Royai Novels & Stories

Your ears picked up on my words right away and reacted. In response to the elderly woman's comments, Esme let out a giddy laugh, but she did not break her expectant gaze. _My youngest son looks just like you. Your hair and eyes are the only things that set you apart. He has eyes fit for a king. "He looks just like me? What exactly is an eye of royalty? Is it because of the colour that it was called that?" _Purple is the colour of royalty. And yes, the two of you are a mirror image of each other. It would be extremely difficult to differentiate the two of you if you stood next to each other and covered your eyes.

The barrier is gone, and the throne awaits. “Is it necessary?” Royce asks, and I can’t help but smirk. “Of course it is. You are the king, and you have returned,” I state. Royce glances at me and, with a gorgeous smirk on his face, he holds his hand out to me. “Then join me, my queen.” Edward releases me, and Royce has just taken my hand, the tingles of pleasure dancing through me, and I notice the symbols that now run up his right arm. It’s like runes, only they are glowing around his hand and arm in a golden colour.

I knew I needed to be diplomatic and cordial, but I also couldn't help but protect the interests of my kingdom and those I loved. In a private conversation with Alexandre, we pondered the pros and cons of an alliance. We knew that a hasty decision could have disastrous consequences. It was a delicate choice and full of risks. Facing this situation showed me that the weight of royalty was not only on my head, but also on my heart. The future of the kingdom depended on our decisions, and I could not allow personal interests to obscure the common good. Throughout the visit, I conducted my actions with the serenity of a queen, but with the cunning of someone who knew the power games. Alexandre a

It’s far less ornate than the one Carlotta used to sit on, but still; made of deep reddish wood, polished to a shine and fitted with red velvet cushions which have been studded onto the base and back of the chair with golden studs, its regal enough. Rasmus removes his robe, and Marius steps forward to take it from him, Rasmus thanks him with a nod. He then sits in the throne in his simple shirt as Harald collects oil from the other councilmen who are in position around the platform. Harald dips his finger in the presented dish of oil and anoints Rasmus on the forehead, chest and each hand. Torstein then collects the crown from one of the councilmen, he does not smile, and presents it to Hara

Chapter 15 Courtney P0V “Milady ! Milady!! “ I frowned, Reena was screaming and I can sense the urgency in her voice. “Mi…lady” she paused to catch her breath, I raised my brows waiting for her to talk. “Milady, trouble “she muttered gasping “what trouble? “ “there's war.. khaitaan… took Her Highness..His… His Majesty is set to go to war” “What! “I yelled and stood up

With commanding views over most of the island of Bartovia, the royal residence was much more than a landmark. Every time Ava had seen those twinkling lights from the prison on the western end of the island, she had thought of the richness of Bartovia as a kingdom and how Federico’s father, King Umberto, had built it up to be the wealthy paradise it was today. It was only as Ava came up to the imposing front gates that she realized Federico hadn’t given her instructions on how to gain access. But waiting for her at the entrance was the aide, Francesco, who had been present the previous evening.

Juila maa said Third person POV Start of Flashback Almost five and half years back “Ravan…. this is soooo beautiful beta” Julia maa said as she saw a big beautiful Royal blue color mansion in front of her eyes also it was surrounded by a wide spread garden from three sides which had approximately thousands different varieties of flowers and plants planted in it , furthermore there was one big swing made out of teakwood on one side along with a large tea party marble table in its front, more over there was one large mermaid shaped fountain in front of main door which was sparkling multi color water from mermaid tiara “Do you think Reva will like it?” Ravan questioned his Julia maa with hopefu

Roy recognized Philip's voice and said coldly, “35 million. Philip Clarke, how dare you pretend to be a member of the chimera royal family and appear in Black Tiger City?” After Roy said that, the auction house was in an uproar, and countless people exclaimed. “Who is this person who dares to pretend to be a member of the chimera royal family?” “Hey, Black Tiger City is really full of surprises. We can watch a good show now.” “I heard that Roy Shell is the mayor of Dragonvale City in the ancient dragon territory. He’s really a big shot.”

"But why that look after you touched my hand, aunty?" "He looks so familiar to me Ariel like I have met him before. I could have said he is the one but his hair is not white neither is it bringing out Ice." "I do not understand what you are saying aunty." Ariel said. "But if you are talking about him, Royal is a servant in Wolfe Crimson kingdom." "But he looks so much like the Wolf god my stupid mate had introduce me to once." Mari said and what Ariel said clicked in her head. "Did you say his name is Royal?"

she says snapping more pictures with a look of pure glee on her face "Do you think I could sit on one of the lions like thoughs people, so you can get my picture?" "Hahahha Lanna, you do remember why we're here don't you?" Acre asked laughing "Well yes of course but look, it's London guys, it's so exciting" she replies jumping up and down clapping her hands. "So are you enjoying the sights?" a voice asks beside me making me jump "Calm down," he said as I spin to grab his throat and he knocks my hand away "How did you do that?" "Ahhh I can mask my scent, it's a talent I've had since I was a child, it helps me move around freely, I'm who everyone calls the boss but my name is Gregory"