Royal Consort Novels & Stories

No strings attached and I get the most of whatever I wanted. The position of consorts over the years had been played by women regarded as the most beautiful, who paraded events in the foreign lands in their expensive ball gowns. The flashier and prettier they were, the more wealthier the king looked. Had to do with an ego battle of men being able to get whatever they wanted without really wanting them. The last king, the current king’s father, had had only three consorts in my lifetime. After one had died from a tragic food poisoning, the other fell in love and sought the king’s permission to withdraw and get married. Then the last duly resigned. She owns the fashion house which Jeneva works

However, an anime character with long black hair and white robe was the highlight of this gathering, he was someone I had definitely met before. Sitting on the royal throne, Helena sighed in relief. I was gobsmacked to see her thin, stick-like body. What happened to her overnight? Was she sick? Helena eyed Beta Ralph, he took out a letter and read it out loud. “Please kneel for the royal decree.” Everyone including that con artist knelt on the floor, only I and Beta Ralph were standing in the hall. “The Royal Palace is honored to welcome the first consort in the Crown princess’s harem. Alpha Zayden Ellsworth is a kind, brave, and exceptionally intelligent man, he is a great addition to our l

I protested as he chuckled. “Okay. Fine- You’re right. My full name with all the titles is Crown Prince Conor William Victor of the House of Rovitz, Duke of Bolithos and Zaspoki, Marquess and Lord Protector of Palikir, Earl of Drismer, Viscount of Rabatti, Baron of Brolsteel. Geez… that’s a mouthful.” Conor said as I giggled. “It is! You try saying it someday.” He grumbled.

One of the Dukes retorted in righteous anger at the same time as the envoy who spoke in a regretful tone “Who knew that our prince consort would be executed here? How can we swallow the grievance of this unrighteous act?” “Oh??” Orseus leaned forward in interest “Why didn’t I know the prince consort was visiting?” He narrowed his eyes, his gaze scrutinizing as he asked, “Or was he here as a spy to assassinate me?” “What nonsense?” The envoy shouted, losing his calm “Our prince consort is a very modest person and does not like to fuss about, and was only taking a stroll admiring the scenery when he was brutally executed. You, have violated our peace treaty.” He pointed his finger at Orseus as

The guard bowed and hurried away. Alaric watched his mother, confusion warring with the primal urges coursing through his veins. Consorts. He hadn't needed one in years. It felt wrong, a betrayal of… of what? He didn't even know. Within moments, a young woman, her eyes wide with a mixture of fear and anticipation, was ushered into the room. She was an omega, chosen for her beauty and her… availability. Consorts. Royal escorts, designed to cater to the needs of unmated Alphas, to quell the storm of rut and maintain the delicate balance of the court. It was a tradition as old as the kingdom itself, a necessary evil in a society governed by primal instincts and rigid social structures.

It gets tiring most times especially when I want to have alone time but I have long given up on that. My younger brother Louis is seated in front of me in my office, and besides him is Adrian, my cousin and also one of the future beta’s that would serve during my reign. There are usually three royal beta’s seeing the large amount of workload that we have to handle at the royal castle and Adrian happens to be one of them.

Rory answers me, he's younger than me and Amber but he was raised along with us, and was taught how to help us rulling our species. "I can't take another day without her, I'm getting there tonight," I say, Rory would be staying in the dorms with us, not in the same room or floor as me, he'll be on the floor below us along with all of our security. "You know if you touch her," Rory taunts me, if I touch her without being married the both of us would lose our royal titles, dragons are very old school. "I want to hug and cuddle my mate, it's a modern way of showing love," I say while he laughed, of course, this rule only applies to the royals, the rest of the clan are free to mate whenever they

He ordered. The prince is...." Prince Percy shut the announcer as he walked into the Royal castle of the Andersons. The royal castle is a 5-storey building that covers 13 acres. The castle has fifty rooms that include the royal ballroom, the meeting room for the king and ministers of the kingdom, the king's palace, a royal mall, royal dining, The royal rooms, the throne room, The king's office, the queen's room, and the royal emergency hospital. Percy ignored the royal bodyguards that followed him into the personal elevator made for the royals. He was there for a purpose and with the way he rushed out of the elevator when he got to the third floor, one would think he had come for a fight wit

Lady Meisi: The first consort of the king, She believed only she deserved to be the true queen. Lady Laila and Lady Tia: Other consorts of King Treven. Princess Cixi: King Treven's Aunt, widowed but stays in the palace with her son. She is a cunny and a meticulous woman. Annalise: The late Queen's maid and the only witness to the oath. Eria: Marilyn's best friend and handmaid. Lord Patrick Gattar: One of the seven rulers of Ruqgu. Marilyn's ex-husband who maltreated her.

Chapter Ten Even the admonishment to herself that she shouldn’t consider the royal palace home couldn’t make it feel less like she was returning after a long absence to a welcome homecoming. The royal family had gathered to greet them, though she didn’t fool herself into believing that they were there for her. She was simply an accessory trailing behind the prince, but she was okay with that. Having them greet her in any other, more familiar way would mean they had realized there was something more to their relationship.