Royal Book Series Novels & Stories

For Miguel, it is difficult to sneak through the narrow shelves in the low room, but he advances without hesitation, taking exceptional care not to bump into anything. The oldest books are in tomes with carved wooden covers and thick, unfinished paper. Everything tied together by thin ropes, stacked on an unlabeled shelf. I snort when I notice this detail. Mother Ruena used to be very organized. Why didn't she organize these? There are so many volumes that two days will certainly not be enough time to analyze them. I catch one. There is nothing on the cover but carved flowers. Nothing to indicate the content. Herbology, perhaps?

Chapter 4 George POV "Your Majesty,it's time for court" I groaned,I can't even rest,my day and schedule is always packed. I leaned on the chair and sighed Being a King is tiring,the weight the crown bears is too much. "Your Majesty it time" Alfred reminded me again. I stood up reluctantly "Prepare my clothes" I ordered And soon my clothes were brought in and I changed. I went out and rolls of servants followed me. "Reena,the palace looks so beautiful,it splendid,there's so much to steal" A voice caught my attention and I stopped walking.

“I look around me tonight and see the best of the best, Kings and queens amongst shifters. Mike may hold the title of royal beta, but he stepped in as acting king twice now. And Tobias, you turned down the Alpha position of the Kodiak Kingdom to serve Mathias, the king of kings. Rhett has proven he is the king of hunters and Finn is a king in his own right. “To me, you are all kings. Knight of the chosen one or not, you are all the Queen of shifter's Kings and rightly deserve to be treated as such.” “The Queens Kings,” Kellen says. “The Queens kings,” Mike repeats followed by Hunji, Finn, Tobias, Rostam, and Crimson. “And queens!” Morgan pouts. “Yes, and queens.” I chuckle at Morgan who I kn

Will he be able to remain unaffected by the surprises she brings? Though they may seem like opposites, Clara and Alex share a similar attitude towards life. A very rude attitude. However, their story is just beginning when Sandy Williams enters the picture, threatening to ruin everything Alex holds dear. Clara becomes his first target, leaving her broken and on the edge. This is a tale of revenge intertwined with love, where destiny has brought them together. A twisted royal wedding awaits them, filled with unexpected turns and a chance for a beautiful revenge.

"That's why my brush went missing! it's you! And why do you people even want to bring back the monarch? I've read from books that the monarchy isn't a very good experience for the people. " "If you come back with me, you'll understand. " I groaned "not with that again! " He puffed his breath "fine, fine. Let's talk about something else. " He said. "Fine. " " Oh, Wait! I have one more question. " He suddenly said. "What is it? " "Don't you believe in the monarchy system? You seem so against it. " He asked. I glared at him, he put his hands up " i was just asking! Just this once then I'll let go of this topic! "

Stacy finally reached the destination. She paid the cab and as soon as she turned around, her breath hitched. The royal hotel certainly lived up to its name. The hotel reached the sky as its glass windows glittered in the moonlight. Inside of the hotel lit with golden lights giving it a royal vibe. There was tight security and she saw many armed men standing surrounding the building. She had never been to any royal suits before. But it seemed very unusual to have this many armed men.

what's his deal? "It's okay, Sir Angelo. The whole royal family is aware," Prince Keith said from the inside of the room. He glared at me for a solid 15 seconds before moving out of the way. "Keep your hands to yourself," He whispered at me. Princess Ruthy's room was even bigger than Prince Keith's. She had a nice king-sized bed with a rose-colored bedding and white covers. She had a beige double-door wardrobe and a marble bathroom. On the other side of the room, she had two tall shelves filled with books and photo albums.

Now all Akana wanted was for him to close it. "I wear the royal title Rial Cariad. Royal consort. This makes me royal. I thought priests of Aevitism learn some general knowledge? Or are you trying to say that Eitir doesn't have the status required to have royalty?" The silence laid thick in the room, and as no one had anything to utter, Akana continued.

She pointed to the black dress hanging in the farthest corner of the wardrobe filled with colorful dresses. Agatha turned to look at it and suddenly said, "As expected. The Consort has brilliant eyes for things." Athena rolled her eyes, "I just like black, that's all there is." Black will always hide the blood stains of her victims. "And please, don't call me Consort. I have a name, use it." "That's impossible. Lord Alexander has chosen you as his Consort and we, servants cannot disobey the masters." Aria, the other maid said quickly.

Trinity’s POV The royal library was a world of its own—tall, arched ceilings cloaked in silent shadows, the faint scent of aged parchment and polished mahogany drifting through the air like a comforting embrace. It was much colder here than in my room, and yet I felt oddly more alive. Surrounded by books with titles like Mystics of the Moon, The Forgotten Bloodlines, and Lunar Heritage: Gifts from the Goddess. Honestly it didn't feel like I was still trapped in a palace, rather in a world of paradise.