Roya Imani Mga Nobela at Kwento

Prince Peter Justice Maclean, there is something you want to say, say it. "Thank you, my Lord Father, by the throne in front of us, we the royals of the Indo continent, pledge our devotion to you. May the highest divine power rest on this throne and in this throne room. I order that the royal family of the Indo continent will not turn themselves to bring any demon into this hallowed room from today onwards and that whoever has that thought should die on his way before returning here. As a chanter and divine servant at a godly divine level, I declare this throne is the approved throne and that it can rule over our royal family from now until future generations and generations yet unborn. May

The makeups must be expensive,it just meeting Queen Dowager,I don't know what will happen when they were to meet the king They are just too….. I saw everyone bow so I followed. From what I learned,you bow when you meet a Royalty and don't maintain eye contact with them,so I lowered my gaze. "You are all here,welcome to the palace," A soft voice said calmly. I almost raised my head. It took me effort not to. "I will inspect you,and I need you to tell me your names." The voice instructed. I smelt a refreshing flowery scent hit my nose and I can't help but inhale.

The woman mercenary waiting on the other side said. "Whatever it is that's happening now, do we have any other choice aside from accepting what they called and believed as true love? I know this relationship builts Prince Raphael from being an ordinary prince to one of the most powerful royals in the country as well as in the world. He owns the Kingdom of Gardenia and now, he's conferred to as the Co-Regency of Akazia." A nobleman uttered. "Yes, he is even more powerful than his brother Crown Prince Reuz or even his father, the King of AYatullah. ha ha ha ha" another observer said with a loud laugh.

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.

She fake a smile "is really touching" She said the words as she turns to gaze at Umma Magajiya who is still standing on her feet, battling her rage from the inside out. She knows that she can not create a scene here, cause if she does all she has ever work for will be in vain. The hall echo with a small laughter. Holding her head high, she continue "Let me introduce myself..." She trails gazing at the strange faces before her. Then took a deep breathe. "I am Nawal Mahmud, The Crown Princess and future Queen..." She trail again, turning to gaze at Umma Magajiya with a sly smirk, then she turn and gaze at Farida, who looks like she has seen a ghost. Nawal continued while looking at her direct

He nodded gratefully to Jay and pushed his cart inside. Wayne cleaned up the apartment neatly. As he busied himself cleaning a glass frame, his ears stood out attentive to gather any information he could get. He slightly envy the friendship of the trio. They do look great together, he thought. From the corner of his eyes he could see Roe, the second prince of England typing away on his phone while laying on the couch with his back flat on it. From the little he know about him; Roe's father the King of England, married an American woman who now happens to be the Queen consort of England and his mother. Unlike his elder brother, Prince Roe chose to school in America and with his mother's help

Roy smirked when the president asked it, to which the president replied with slight confusion. “What?” the stern man asked. “Are you afraid that I beat you in your own game?” Roy grinned. Eka rolled his eyes, he knows he’s already beaten in his own game since he married his rebellious wife, who is none other than Rina. “I have become a priest since I married that troublesome woman” Eka sighed. “Well, you’ve changed though” Roy shrugged. “Isn’t that a good thing? It’s time for you to find you are calling my friend”.