Re:zero Royal Candidates Novels & Stories

I will be kissing those lips, an intrusive thought suddenly appeared, and I internally screamed at myself for thinking that because this is most likely an error–a glitch in the system–something that has never happened before. "Vivienne?" I still hear Amy and Bianca talking to me and I still don't answer them. My eyes are still on the picture, still on the screen that read: "Congratulations! You have been Matched with: Christopher Caelum Asher Renault-Lee III His Royal Highness, the Prince Third in line for the Throne"

Chapter 76 Getting to the Queen’s office, she was there with another couple of people, I stood in the corner and waited for her to speak. I am not sure who they are, but they look like they are important so I want to wait for all of this to finish. “Meeka and Raff, this is Delilah she is your future Queen.” the Queen finally spoke. “She doesn’t know everyone, so she does know who is who but we’re going to go through everyone today and introduce her, she will be announced as Queen shortly.” she smiled at me.

_________ I was about to get up - I mutter looking at Tom who is completely different from me, his eyes are green and his blond hair shines bright under the sunlight, my appearance is totally dull, brown hair of an almost black tone and brown eyes Honey-colored, Cameron also looks like Mom as does Thomas, and I'm the only one born looking like my dad. ________ Dude, you didn't even want to see the photos of the candidates? I roll my eyes and get up from the floor. ________ I want to meet them in person, I trust you and Cameron. He shakes his head disapprovingly and I ignore him. We will begin visits to the sectors of the listed candidates, the most qualified will present their talent in fron

Without wasting another moment, and not giving it another thought, Stacy searched for room no 706. As she found the room, she swiped the white card and the doors opened. She entered and saw there was no electricity and saw there was a holder beside the door which looked like the card's size. She put it on the holder and the room lit with light. A smile spread across her lips because it was the first time she entered a royal suite. The room suddenly looked royal. White paint with designer carvings on the corners of the walls. The bedroom was detached from the drawing room and there was an open kitchen. The whole room had golden lights and the couches looked classic with the maroon color. It w

Percy warned. "Yes my prince," Kamil replies and started the car. He drove out of the airport car park into the street. Everyone thought life is easy for the royal family of the Anderson because they had it all. The money, power, and authority but that wasn't the case for Percy. He was the crown prince of the Katula kingdom but he lacks love and care. His parent married out of love and so he doesn't know the word love and doesn't even believe in it. Percy looked through the window shield and thought about how imperfect his life was. Although his pictures were plastered in almost every tall building in the kingdom, his life didn't feel the same. He was just hiding under the name 'crown prince

There were many questions for this elusive inventor, and Zen picked himself off the floor to take a seat opposite the cyborg. “Is that your real eye colour?” Zen blurted and quickly apologised. It wasn’t what he meant to start the conversation with. Damian remained unresponsive as he observed the candidate who caused a huge uproar in under a week. From being the last in the battle royale to become the first in the egg hunt event, who was Zen? Why did two of the three most fearsome candidates have so much interest in him?

I said immediately. “What a shameful thing to say about your mate, Alba. I thought you were a woman with dignity!” Veronica snapped in Dante’s defense. “How dare you, Alba? How dare you choose to humiliate me this way before everyone?” “What you should be explaining is whether or not you’re impotent or…” The Alpha King began but was cut short once again. “How can I be impotent when Veronica is pregnant with my heir?” he snapped but the second the words left his lips and a gasp tore from the crowd that had already gathered, he seemed to regret it.

I had seventeen minutes before the royal escort came to take me away. My father signed me up as the Alpha Prince's surrogate candidate. Alpha Prince Grayson, the King's only heir. He'd been in a coma for months. The King and Queen wanted a backup plan. An heir. So they'd sent word to all thirteen packs: each pack must offer at least one unmated female candidate. Virgin. Healthy. Ready to breed. My boyfriend was supposed to save me from that.

Another vote. “For.” Hope flickered. Isabella sat perfectly still. Her face was unreadable. Another vote. “Against.” The count grew closer. The room is tighter. I leaned toward Adrian. “If they force you out” “I’ll still choose you,” he said quietly. My throat burned. “Don’t say that,” I whispered. “Say you’ll survive.” He glanced at me. “With you? Always.” The final vote approached. The High Chancellor’s voice echoed. “The last vote will decide the fate of the crown.”

The courtyard is as silent as a graveyard. Damon's eyes are fixed on the parchment paper, his chest splitting open at the results. “Well… the first prince, which is Prince Rylan, has 683 votes,” he announces. “While the second prince, which is Prince River, has one thousand four hundred votes. The second prince won this round.” “Yes!” River jubilates, jumping up to his feet and clenching his fists. The pack members too jubilate, while Nerrissa smiles proudly. Her efforts are not in vain after all.