Roc Royal Love Story Novels & Stories

The gifts people gave was immediately announced that it will be donated to church or an orphanage while some where to build a hospital. The ball started at 6 in the evening. The royal couple started to walk down from their seats so they can dance. The dance meant the ball has started. The King and Queen looked romantic as they dance. Afterwards, Prince Luthur saw Lady Louise and asked her for her first dance. The ducal couple said it was a confession that the prince has already fallen for Lady Louise because her beauty was astounding. The dress lady was wearing that night was the dress I was also wearing. The very reason it was called special. It all began there and the rest was history. Af

Roy asks me, looking me in the eyes, "It's not because you kept it from us or didn't invite us to your wedding, it's because Jenny was upset that you married another man when I've been in love with you for years..." "What?" I ask almost in a scream, unable to believe what Roy just told me. "But I understand it well now... I know that there is no love at all in your marriage, that you don't love the man you are marrying just because you were bound by a contract. So... Don't worry Claire, I'm here for you, and I'm always going to love you." Not believing what I just heard, I looked Roy in the eyes, thinking that I am either getting lonely or he is joking with me by saying those things to me. B

She was his control and he knew it. She was all he wanted, all he dreamed of. She was all he thought of, all he desired. Kyla o' Roarke is the woman for him. His hands began to move upward as they gripped the flesh that enticed him. He began to rain soft kisses up and down her neck, sucking and teasing the sensitive angles, causing her to moan in delight. The sound that came from her throat was the kickstart of the electrocution in his abdomen. He was hard.

Noah said proudly “ The female students will be starting theirs in few minutes,,which one among you will be going?? ” Ethan asked “ Non,,,,only Hazel ” Lisa said “ Non ?? Why?? ” Michael asked “ We are not good in acting,,I prefer singing,, ” Lisa smiled Michael sighed sadly and looked away, “ Then get ready to watch your boyfriend kissing another girl,, ” Noah blurted out and Michael immediately tapped him “ What do you mean?? ” Lisa asked “ You should know that Romeo and Juliet are the most romantic couples you will ever meet,,,,,And in the play,,Romeo and Juliet will be kissing,, more than six scenes ” Noah said and they all gasped

“Are you sure that’s okay? I mean, you’re a royal prince, and I’m just an American.” “Who you are is perfect and beautiful.” He frowned, cupping her chin to make her look at him instead of the ring. “You’re not just anything. You’re everything to me, and that’s all that matters. I’m the youngest son, and I’m unlikely to inherit anyway, so it doesn’t matter if I don’t marry a princess or someone with royal lineage. All that matters is you make me happy and vice versa. Do I make you happy?” Tears blurred her vision, and her lips trembled as she tried to answer. “Yes,” she said in a wobbly voice.

I looked up at him, glaring daggers, and he shook his head, muttering under his breath, "Royals." "You didn't seem to complain much about one joining your own pack," a playful female voice teased in response, coming from behind me. It made Marcus stop in his tracks. "Luna," he said in surprise, "Well.. I didn't know about it at first, did I?" She laughed softly in response, moving to his side, our eyes finally meeting. I gasped, as hers glowed in that familiar, royal shade of purple, for just a brief moment.

" Prince Percy shut the announcer as he walked into the Royal castle of the Andersons. The royal castle is a 5-storey building that covers 13 acres. The castle has fifty rooms that include the royal ballroom, the meeting room for the king and ministers of the kingdom, the king's palace, a royal mall, royal dining, The royal rooms, the throne room, The king's office, the queen's room, and the royal emergency hospital. Percy ignored the royal bodyguards that followed him into the personal elevator made for the royals. He was there for a purpose and with the way he rushed out of the elevator when he got to the third floor, one would think he had come for a fight with the king. "The prince is...

"Royce, I'm still here. Can't you see me? Even you don't want me anymore, huh?" Royce stopped in his tracks and flung away Zyla's hand without hesitating. He turned around and looked at her coldly. "Zyla, I'll clarify things with you, especially since Mrs. Morris is here. I've never loved you. The person I love has always been Margot. "I fell in love with her in Amberville while in university, so I want to call off our engagement. I won't ever marry you." Then, he turned to Regina and said, "Mrs. Morris, it's fate that I met Margot. I hope you can call off my engagement with Zyla so that I can marry Margot."

Adrian had, of course, eavesdropped through the peephole. "The Rossi family had one of the most tragic downfalls in Italy. They were one of the most powerful families—until their only daughter fell in love with the son of a mafia boss. That love affair started a cold war between the two families. The Rossis were wiped out, leaving only Lumiere and the newborn girl with the mafia on their heels. It was believed that both were eventually found and killed abroad. You were too young to remember, but it was a major scandal." Adrian ran a hand over his face. "What happened to their estate?"

“Or did living a luxurious life with a sexy billionaire husband finally drive you insane?” “Dr. Rachel Clairemont…” I sighed, slipping both hands into my pockets. “Glad you could make it. Here to hunt another pretty face in the crowd?” “Not really.” She flipped her hair over her shoulder before aggressively flashing the enormous diamond ring sitting on her finger. “I’m engaged to a flimsy, lanky man working in finance, actually.” Her lips twitched. “He charmed me, enchanted me, and probably slipped a love potion into my coffee because now I’m fucking in love with him.”