Romance Novels About Royalty Novels & Stories

As long as two people loved each other, they could overcome any obstacles to be together regardless of whether they were noble, royalty, or nobody. Why worry about these titles? However, from Annabella’s perspective, marrying into royalty was her priority since a union between royalty and nobility would be much more prestigious. In fact, it was rare for the royal family to marry the daughters of noble families as it was widely known that they often looked down on others because of their wealth. Of course, it was just a hasty generalization. Not all were like that, though very few were not.

The queen assured as she drew her daughter close holding both sides of her head Sofia was too lazy to react so she simply nodded her head lost in her own thoughts of being overwhelmed by her royal life. They had a royal breakfast to attend with the chancellor and as such they were both getting ready for it. The maid which they had excused earlier came back in and adjusted both of their dresses. They were both putting on formal court dresses with embroidery, pearls and colors which matched their skin tone perfectly. Their hairs also were styled perfectly to match their facial features with golden hair ornaments on them depicting their royalty. “The Chancellor must have arrived by now” The que

I look at Micah. "A puppet of the noblemen," he replies. "I am getting rid of them." I determinedly say. "Your highness's friend, too?" he asks about Duchess Winter. "I hope he's clean. If not, it isn't my place to cheat him out." I say with bitterness in my voice. "I believe he hasn't done anything bad." "I hope so too." Micah reassuringly smiles. I look at the page number that I have randomly turned into. Page number 76, a royal should only be wedded to a noble. Oh, bullshit. I close the book with a heavy heart.

Kyle whispered before capturing his lips passionately. Axel entered a book section he never thought he would go to before—the royal marriage section. He hoped that books would help him understand his situation more. He hoped he would find things that would help him strengthen his relationship with the king. He chose a book and sat on a leather couch, and he flipped through the first pages and began slowly reading a few paragraphs. He stopped at a page where the title interested him. Strict Marriage Traditions The Royal Family Must Follow. *The bride must wear white on her wedding day.

*** •Book 4) TAKEN King's Rights Reserved [Stand-Alone book and available in the profile] {Story of a King named ABHIMANYU Singh Rathore and his Queen, TAAPUR E. Dhawal} ~ Blurb:- "You don't spare me even when I'm in my menstrual period", Taapur said and covered her small body with the blanket. "Blood is Red and Red is my favourite colour. The enchanting scent of your period makes me insane enough to take you again and

"Your addiction will be your ruin. "I will ruin myself in the best possible way," I retorted, giving a slight smile to the man and turning to enter the deck. "An arranged marriage has never brought many problems in royalty. It wouldn't be now that I would bring it. The duke's look of indignation showed me that he thought otherwise, but I didn't want to know. No one but him dared to question me. Our monarchical government was not as archaic as the few that still existed in the world. Even though I was a prince with obligations, I still had a small free will to decide the course of my story. And as long as Giovanna agreed to that marriage, I knew she would be on the right track.

, she was now crying as she spoke. Arya was considerable enough this time, she let her say whatever she wanted to. Then she dropped a bombshell. "Love isn't enough for a marriage to royalty", she said with an air of authority. Rina sat whimpering, her mother was doing her best in calming her down.

she scolded. “I am not a kid!” I pointed out not liking that she is scolding me even in my twenty fifth year. “Yes! Which means you need to be careful before doing anything. We are the Royals so need to act like them.” she mumbled frowning at me. “Your both grandparents were the Royals, Mom. We are just normal people.” I commented, staring at her. “Is it so? Then why do you always say ‘I am the Prince of Ivaan’ to everyone for doing some normal corporate businesses?” she questioned with a raised eyebrow.

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.

This was my one and only chance at having my mate finally. With the royal beta duties, my job was not only to care for the execution of our pack but also oversee the decisions of other packs coming under the king's rule. This kept me so engaged, I never had time for meaningless flings or affairs. Especially knowing that my mate was out there, I waited. But how was it even possible? As far as I had heard, werewolves were only supposed to have werewolf mates. Then why her? How?