Red White Royal Blue Fanfiction Novels & Stories

And rest of them were overwhelmed, afraid of getting in trouble all day long. Such people cannot be good queens. I need my Queen not to enjoy the aura of status, and not to be afraid of duty. So I told Violet that I was a Beta, as I had informed the real Beta of the Blue Moon Pack to be away on a trip for a while. I have asked my men to get the house prepared beforehand. I decided to live there with Violet for a while and test if she could be a proper queen. And If in the end, she couldn’t ......

And unlike before, she would answer me. On the third day, Blue twitched a little more. Her hands would open and close. Her nostrils would flare a little. There was more movement in her eyes as they moved under her closed eyelids. Her eyelashes were thick and almost as blue as her hair. Her pink lips were parted a little and cracked from the lack of water. Everything else was covered by a large grey blanket, but I had seen some of what was underneath. The scars that littered her small frame had disgusted me, but now, all I wanted to do was learn about every inch of her. I never thought I could fall for someone just by watching them. I never thought I would fall for someone like Blue. Jaxon co

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

"I look like I’ve been dipped in fountain pen ink!" "No, no!" I insisted, gesturing wildly to the stunned reporter. "Zis is... ze Royal Blue! In ancient texts, ze kings of old would turn zis color to show ze purity of zeir blood! It is a miracle!" "It’s a lawsuit!" Alaric screamed, his hands fly-swatting at his own face. "Evelyn! Do something! Get this... this blue off me!" Beatrice, recovering her professional instincts, signaled the cameraman. "Get the shot! 'The Prince of Blue Blood', this is going viral in five minutes!"

Sigh, I don't like taking care of myself so far I was surviving but barely. "Well then, let's show you the blue blood manor!" The blue blood manor was a fancy name for the crown Prince's bachelor pad. The colours were very…masculine. It was the exact opposite of what I imagined the Rose house looking like. There were dark colours at every corner–correction royal colours as exaggerated by Symon as he led us towards the pool room. The royal colours were blue, gold, silver, red and at one point the Queen fancied pink, so everybody else did.

"Even better. I love a challenge." "See you in an hour. And Red? Don't hold back tonight. I want to see that fire we all know you're hiding." After the call ended, I sat on my bed, mind racing faster than any car I'd ever driven. This was a problem. If I got dressed in my racing outfit and Danny saw me, he'd become suspicious immediately. My racing clothes were black and red leather, my makeup dark and dramatic. Someone could easily recognize the resemblance to Sexy Red. Especially Danny, who was practically obsessed.

I could still smell the lingering sweet but alluring scent of lemons. The room was like that of Azalea, or even better. It was painted in royal blue. Everything from the curtains, to the bed spread and the rug on the floor was royal blue with a little touch of white. All in all, the room was fit for a princess or a queen even.

Never this. Blue. Not just any blue—the kind that hasn’t been seen since long before the apocalypse. The color of the Alpha King. My chest tightens as the implications hit me. Could it be possible? No. Kassian is strong, but the Alpha King’s legacy belongs to history, not the present. And yet… Fenrir’s eyes linger in my mind, vivid and impossible to ignore. “That’s impossible.” I mutter under my breath, the words barely audible even to myself.

she asked, "I just want to know," he asked, "what is your favorite color?" Funmilola asked, "Royal blue and black or red" he retorted, "I love your color," she says, did you want me to change?" she asked, "which means, our favorite colors are wine, royal blue, and black, we will be combining the colors to make one favorite" Damilola says, " yes, I love you, babe," Funmilola says, and she smiles,

Although, having her might actually be helpful. There is not guarantee that bringing Norbert and Soriase together will break the royal curse, but it seems to be the best working theory. Finally, Zane turns over and gives my ears a break. I finally close my eyes only to dream. I am dreaming about a girl. “Hey, there,” she giggles, and I swear, I see wings. Her hair is pink, and her eyes are crystal blue. “Hey, there,” I say back. “Anyone ever told you; you are the most handsome man ever?” She asks.