Romance Royalty Books Novels & Stories

“The first thing in the morning. How about 6 a.m.?” I nodded. “Okay, but I thought royalty didn’t wake up before noon.” Constantine frowned. “How can you conclude that?” “From the historical romance books that I read.” He laughed out loud, and it was a pleasant sound. “All is fiction, my dear. Though we are royalty, we are like other people too.” “I love hearing your laugh.” Constantine stared at me for a few seconds and smiled. “It is rare for me to laugh. You can make me laugh only by saying something. You are indeed a special woman.” His eyes were shining now. “I want you more than ever now.”

I began my explanation as soon as they saw my PPT being projected on the whiteboard. "Grand Publishing was launched on World Book Day in 2000 and serves as one of the most famous Asian distributors for domestic and international publishers in the fiction genre. And for the past nineteen years we have not lost sight of that mission," I explained. "In this modern world, even reading and writing are now being serialized. I say we have the ability to upgrade the readership of our company and to keep readers coming back for more." I clicked the remote to proceed to the next slide show.

The next caress is hot as fire, yet soft and insistent. And when I look down I see his tongue licking me all over, every little, pulsing piece begging for him. This is how I explode into a million little pieces, not caring that I'm screaming and everyone in this fortress will know that I'm being served by their Wolf King. ** — I liked that — Miguel murmurs against my flesh, and when I look down, helplessly, I see his lips closing on my thigh and I feel the delicious bite. - I want more.

Hello readers!!! Just before we begin, it is important to let you all know that this book is a collection of 10 amazing romance stories all by BLAZE NUKKO. The end of each story only leads to the beginning of another love journey. Here is the sequence for the collection: 1. Marrying My Best Friend's Fiancee 2. Pure Lust 3. Mr Handsome's Addiction 4. All For The Baby 5. A Virgin for His Desires 6. Claimed By The Greek Lord

"My lady, you have been staring at that book for a while now." Tamar said, walking into the chamber, her hands filled with folded clothes. Micah didn't shift her gaze from the book she was reading. "Do you understand what is written on the book? Tamar continued, and Micah snapped her head in her direction. "Is it because I do not come from a royal background that you all look down on me? She asked, annoyed by her maid's question. "Forgive me, my lady…I…..

His eyes dragged slowly down my chest, and then he said it quietly, commanding, dangerous: “Take off your top, cariño.” My breath caught. “Why?” “Because I said so.” My whole body reacted before my mind could stop it. I had never met anyone with a voice that seductive, so controlled. Zayden had dominance, Slate had quiet authority but Aurelio? He felt like temptation wrapped in danger. Still, I hesitated. “You’re acting like—like I belong to you.” A slow smirk curved his mouth. “I don’t claim what isn’t mine,” he said softly. “But I evaluate it.”

And her heart caught in the storm between them, terrified of choosing wrong, terrified of losing both. But one thing was certain. Nothing at Royalty College would ever be the same. (hiiii, thank you for sticking with me and reading my book upto this point, I'm really grateful and I wouldn't be here without you guys, I'll keep giving my best, expect more twists and ground breaking scenes, I love y'all)

And certainly not for someone like him. Raising her chin, she quipped, "Careful, I bite." His smirk broadened, though barely. "So do I." The energy between them sparked dangerously, and for a brief moment, Serena lost sight of her reasons for being there. Until a voice broke through. "Is that you, Serena?" The voice was sugary sweet, yet laced with venom. Serena turned slowly. And there they stood. Isabella Vale-her younger sister,... draped in an ice-blue designer gown, a strawberry-sized diamond perched on her hand-and and attached to her arm, was Aidan Royce, wearing a smug expression, all too pleased with himself.

The man was a billionaire and could pay for anything he wanted as long as he could get it. I moved close to the books and tried reading some of their titles. They were mostly novels, and a little gasp fled my lips when I saw my favorite dark romance series, sitting on the shelf. The Ryan Rule by Sadie Kincaid. I loved the four books of that series so much, and although I’ve read them all, I wouldn’t mind re-reading them again. I didn’t have the money to purchase the books so I borrowed from a schoolmate. But now they were here.

“It sounds… like it should be yours, only yours. ‘Mon amour.’ My love.” I blushed, my heart pounding in my chest. “You know I don’t speak French.” He pressed a soft kiss to my forehead. “Then I will teach you… one kiss at a time.” I laughed, a trembling, delicate sound. He pulled me into his arms, holding me so close I could feel the strength of his desire, the depth of his longing that he had never released. His fingers drifted over my skin, tracing patterns I had never known I knew. Every caress was a poem. Every caress was a confession.