River Royal Novels & Stories

“And even if she’s not, is that even something to reprimand with, Ricardo?” My grip on the teacup tightened. I couldn’t feel the warmth anymore because all I could think of was my father's deadly gaze toward River. Goodness. Does he have a death wish? I warned him a lot of times about not crossing my parents! “Yes, River,” Dad answered with a smirk as he placed the newspaper on the side. His tone was cold and serious. “She’s the heir of the Miller family, and she’s representing the entire clan. And soon? She will also be one of the Continental family.”

Logan Nielsen "Did someone recognise you?" My father asked. "No, I will be fine here." I said as I sat down on the sofa. "Very well, I'll contact you again later. Take care of yourself, son." My fa5her ended the call. My father is the King of Denmark, Valentino Nielsen. I'm Logan Christopher Nielsen, the Prince of Denmark. As much as I love being in the palace, I have to get put of it. Why? There's been a lot of scandals surrounding me lately but all of them are not true so to slowly due them down, I have to go to London to continue my school here.

I buried my nose in her silky hair as I tightened my arm around her waist. My business ruled the world. We're called Royal. I'm better in business compared to my younger brother, James. Truthfully, I don't allow anyone near me. I don't even remember after f****** a woman. But she's something - raw fire. Her glimpse ignited me. I hired a lady last night. So, I could get rid of her, this unwanted wedding. But now, I'm certain. I'm not letting her go.

She knew he was self-conscious about it. Within half an hour, they had checked in and were in the suite. It was luxurious, but couldn’t compare with the royal summer palace. It was roughly on par with the servants’ quarters, which amused her. The view was spectacular though, rising several stories in the air and giving a marvelous view of the confluence of the Rhône and Arve rivers.

"My instincts never lie." Sitting next to her and placing one of his hands on top of hers, "Just know you will always have me by your side River. I love you." He told her with a charming smile. "And I love-" River didn't get to complete her statement when Royal pushed her to the ground roughly, together with himself, as a long talon fingers- which looks like a bird talon- from nowhere tried to grab hold of River neck. Royal was up to his feet quickly and was fast enough to carry River and himself on the bed as the long talon magically burst out from the ground which they were before and went back inside.

“I’m sorry, madam. I’m just a driver. But maybe you should visit and see some places that play huge significant value to the history of Capria.” “See? You’re not just a driver. Tell me about the King?” “Ahh. America has no monarch, yeah? The first king was King Kamrun—” “Who?” “King Kamrun of Braynburg?” “Oh, and the current King?” “He’s critically ill.” His people must love the King if he didn't rule like in that 15th-century monarchies. “I’m sorry to hear about that.” My chest felt hollow. “The Prince apparent is Prince Isodore, Duke of Burkhese. You should visit Burkhese. It’s a great place, surrounded by the ocean. If you want to visit a little bit colder than Winterbourn, try Guardion.

She pointed to the black dress hanging in the farthest corner of the wardrobe filled with colorful dresses. Agatha turned to look at it and suddenly said, "As expected. The Consort has brilliant eyes for things." Athena rolled her eyes, "I just like black, that's all there is." Black will always hide the blood stains of her victims. "And please, don't call me Consort. I have a name, use it." "That's impossible. Lord Alexander has chosen you as his Consort and we, servants cannot disobey the masters." Aria, the other maid said quickly.

The Kingdom of Treiz immediately sent his reserved armies to the Royal Island. The Royal Isle of Los Angeles was a protectorate of Baltimore but open to all the Royal Families of the United Kingdom of Aseana. The place was a nice venue for royal family summer vacation because of its white beaches and a wide range of golf area. Our scholars have discovered that the island has the largest gold deposits in the history of man but we decided not to exhaust such minerals.

I sat there talking to them and for a small moment in time I forgot all my current problems and I guess that was the power of memories, they always served as an exit to your current reality whenever you allowed them to. "Spain," Britt called out from inside gaining all our attentions. "I'm coming sis," he shouted back getting up and I smiled at how close they had grown. "Do you got any beers here?" Dice asked making me cringe slightly since to me beers were a waste of alcohol. "No, I got wine, champagne and Hennesy, and you not touching my Henny," I replied "Taj, Dice we going to the store," Spain announced. "Why we going to the store?" Taj asked as they stood up.

Probably captains of certain ships. Every captain had a journal. And the three generations of men who captained 'the regal' had more experience than any other captains there were, Cornelia was sure. She decided she would seek the help of the expert. The current royal captain, captained the former ship 'the regal' and captains the new and improved royal ship "the regal II", Captain Rodrick. She went back into her bedroom where Roland lag peacefully in bed and wondered how the man could be so calm about the matter at hand. She sat on the bed beside him and gently tapped his arm.