Novel & Cerita Red White And Royal Blue Fanfic

He chuckled as Ryker gave him the stink eye. “Ryder, I...” Ryle started. “I love you Ryle Seraphina RedFang,” he quickly said, “You are my soulmate. I know you wanted to wait a little while, but I don’t, please do me the ultimate honor and agree to be my mate, my Luna, my Sunshine, my wife. Will you marry me?” He asked and opened the box, there nestled was a four-carat pear shaped ring with one and half carat pear shape stones pointing in the same direction. He decided not to go with the traditional white color for the stones, he found a perfect shade of yellow. He pulled out the ring and held it up to her. “The three stones represent our past, present and future.” He told her.

I blinked at her…then realized exactly who she meant. Great. She hid that well. “Why didn’t you say so?” I said excitedly. “Let’s move. We’ll meet at Enz’s… what…10:10?” “Nic…” “Fine. Ten o’clock.” She looked down at her pajamas like she was expecting them to betray her. “Is this good?” “Yeah. Totally.” I nodded. We’re matching anyway, mine purple, hers pink. And yes—Enz owning the green set still annoys me in ways I can’t explain.

I turned and looked at Roy, when I looked at his enthralling orb, I knew what color I wanted for my wedding. "Blue. Light blue. Just like Roy's eyes." I breathe out. "Really? Like my eyes?" He asked, amused. "Isn't it good?" I asked innocently. "No. I was about to say green. Just like your eyes." He said. I chuckled and shook my head. "Blue and white theme. Simple and beautiful. You okay with it, Roy?" I asked. "Yeah..." He said. "So when is the wedding?" The wedding planner asked.

Blair clicked his touch, wrapping his arms around my waist. "I don't like that guy. Why was he here with you, all alone?" I rolled my eyes and giggled, finding his jealousy a bit amusing. "He is the beta of the royal family Blair. He had been a bit help to me, since I started taking on the kingdom responsibilities." "Well, I don't care," Blair grumbled, pulling me flushed against his body. "I don't want another wolf's scent on you, it drives me crazy." He rained kisses down my neck, and each kiss left a feisty trail behind. As his lips reached my collarbone, I soon forget the work I was supposed to attend to.

I love the way it hugged her body down to the knee level before it flaired with ribbons. She looked around, trying to locate me in the hall. I walked up to her as I took her hand in mine, which made her turn to look at me with a smile. God!! This woman had a way of making my whole body respond to her charms. And when I say my whole body, I mean, My WHOLE body. Then she frowned. "What is it?" I whispered "You didn't pass any info about the color code of the party. I'm the only one in red, whereas others including you, are in royal blue and white. Makes me look like Cinderella" she muttered the last part, but I heard.

“Your fathers sent me. They want you back at the party, said you’ve been gone too long.” Elian took the opportunity and immediately shoved Dex off him with more force than necessary and quickly fixed his suit, straightening the jacket and smoothing down the front. His cheeks were still flushed, lips slightly swollen from the kiss. Dex stepped back reluctantly, but his glare toward Ryan was pure fire, like a hundred degrees of silent warning and hatred. Ryan simply met his eyes with a small, unnerving smirk. He knew his presence unnerved the Russo heir in every way possible, at least he could use that to his advantage.

Katarina’s attendant lifted two folded lengths of cloth from the back of a chair: one a deep blue shot through with silver thread, the other a rich Rustamid red trimmed with gold. “Table runners,” Katarina said. “The Eldorians prefer the blue. My father would prefer the red.” Her mouth tilted. “Personally, I would prefer not to start a war over fabric.” Isla glanced from one to the other. She remembered Catherine’s encounter with the princess. It could not be more different than the person who was asking her opinion. “The blue suits this room,” Isla said. “Your Highness. The stone. The light. The red would fight with it.”

His hands on my back, pulling me into him. I did realize that there are two sides to my Match: the royalty and the dreamer. And I just can't have the dreamer, no matter how much I like him–because yes, I like Caelum. A lot–I also have to accept the royalty and the world he lives in. "I don't have much to give you. But I will stand by your side…you as Prince Christopher and you as Just Caelum. My Caelum," I said.

I pouted and informed the twins about Markus' favor. My heart hammered and sweats started to appear on my forehead when I realized that I am almost at my destination. This feeling I have whenever the Alpha is close is not normal. The last time I felt this way was three years ago. "The room with the blue door." That was what Markus told me. When I finally found the door, I nervously knocked. If only I could just leave it here. I sighed and waited for the Alpha to give me his permission to enter. I knocked again for the second time but he's still not answering. Maybe he's not inside. I sighed and knocked again for the third time but this time I tried knocking while calling his name.

I felt a surge of energy flow throughout my body as I lightly moved my feet back and forth. Once again I had my face buried in my hands as my mind drifted off to what my friends said to me last night. It was more serious than I thought. Last night, before sleep took over, I imagined how things would be if we joined the two powerful kingdoms. Just as the idea came, it was gone in a flash. It was ridiculous. Just because I liked a prince from the royal pure blood family, there was no way that I would punish so many others. Golden Haven is Golden Haven and Red Kingdom is Red Kingdom.