Romance Royal Books Novels & Stories

This announcement is intended to guide those who are looking for Kenneth and Freya's story. I am publishing the free chapters from here, but please be reminded that the book, "Finding Mr. Perfect," is attached to Charlie's book, "The Bad Boy Next Room." Also, I have officially named the series "Love and Legacy in the House of Kings." Book 1: Divorced My Cheating Husband, Married A Billionaire (Riley & Adrian King) Book 2: "The Bad Boy Next Room" (Charlie King & Taylor West)

Ethan's eyes were absorbed, immersed in each note, his delicate features and carefree demeanor creating a perfect picture. Suddenly, Raphael Gray felt a pang of nostalgia, remembering Victoria Everglow, a former consort and childhood friend. Sadly, they were destined to be apart. Raphael's eyes grew distant as he recalled the past: "The Fourth Prince truly resembles his mother," Raphael suddenly exclaimed, his voice warm but tinged with sadness. "Sadly, Consort Victoria was talented but short-lived." The music stopped abruptly. Ethan looked up at Raphael, surprised, his eyes wide open: "Isn't my mother Empress Vivienne Starfall?"

he remarked with a tone full of jealousy. "It was one night and it was a mistake," I grunted, pulling out a book of werewolf mates from the shelf. The ache in my neck subsided for a moment, I was more furious about Martin sleeping with a thousands females that I didn't even care about the pain. "Why do you even have these books? Don't these belong to the royals?" "I'm royal," he flashed a smirk at me. "God, don't be so pleased, you're just an Alpha." I whispered, opening the book in my hands and going through the first few pages of the book.

This tree symbolizes our love that continues to grow, despite adversity. Thrilled, I hugged him and felt the depth of his love in every word and gesture. This special gift represented the strength of our bond and the promise of a future together, regardless of the challenges that awaited us. As the royal marriage approached, a last-minute scandal threatened to tarnish our union. Rumors and unfounded accusations were spread, casting doubt on my integrity and our love. Giovanna: Prince Alexander, these accusations are false! I need to prove my innocence and protect our union.

Just the thought made her heart skip a beat, and it seemed almost unbelievable that she had found her own prince, and he truly held the title. That part didn’t matter to her. What mattered was how he treated her, and that he was a good person. He really was Prince Charming, with or without the title, and she couldn’t wait to see him standing at the altar and later dancing with her at their reception. He was determined to make it happen, and she was determined to help him. That was what their relationship was all about. ****** Kit Kyndall is the pen name USA Today bestselling author Kit Tunstall uses when writing contemporary erotic romances. It’s simply a way to separate the myriad types of

Today it was Cora’s turn. She was fixing the mistress’ hair while she confessed that she wanted to be a part of the royalty. Her mother was obsessed with the royals and even risked sending her to the masquerade ball that Lord Bancroft had hosted for his son. At that time, the king was looking for an apt partner for the prince, their requirements weren’t beyond all bounds. So, Cora had hoped for good, but it went all disaster after the prince engaged into a pretty ugly fight with a man named Hendrix. It was rumoured he provoked the prince which infuriated him and he almost beat him to death. Nobody had seen a royal beating a common man before. It was highly unlikely and not so graceful. Cora

HE GAVE HER TIME to clean up and get back to looking presentable before they went down to the grounds to be with his men. Heads and headdresses bumped again. The Baron told her to do everything she was told to do, and that’s what she did, not minding any of them at all. She did not believe the books he had gifted her with had been coincidences, since the characters were royals and the setting was in the palace court. She believed he carefully chose them so she could learn from them while he was away with the duke and the knights.

A lady walked up to the royals, her brown braided hair, swaying slightly behind her as she moved. “Greetings, your highness.” Helen bowed in respect to Prince Andrew, who said nothing in response. Excited to see her handmaid again, Amelia forgot about what she intended to say to the prince. “You are back!” she exclaimed. “Can we go back to my room? This robe is…” Helen cleared her throat and Amelia realized she was just about to forget her royal manners right in front of the prince. “I’ll lead the way, princess.” Amelia nodded and turned slightly to the prince, who stared at the two ladies in amusement.

He was not wearing his suit, but just nice black jeans and a black shirt with an adjacent jacket. Dangerously handsome! I whispered and immediately looked away. "Here to surprise me, aren't you?" A husky voice came from behind me, the damn voice that had a slight ascent to it. To be continued… Finally, many things happened? And a gripping start of their love story, stubborn hearts, insane love, and possessiveness altogether a RUTHLESS ROMANCE They have started analyzing their feelings but this stubbornness, I tell you. How is Scarlett going to be as a famous Fashion Designer as said by Eric?

There’s pleading and desperation in her voice, emotions I think are enough to make the drunken prince feel remorseful but instead, he laughs. He fucking laughs in her face and says, “Keep this up and you just might burst a vein.” Queen Lauretta gasps at his rudeness. Who knew the royal household was literally a battlefield? He turns to the crown prince. “And we wouldn’t want that for our mother dearest, now would we?” But he doesn't even give the crown prince a chance to reply as he reaches for the omegas he came with and then storms out of the ballroom. In his wake is a deafening silence.