Royal Duty Book Novels & Stories

I said as her eyes widened. "The king and queen?" She asked in a cracked voice. "Yes, it seems duke Adrean spoke to the queen and the king over you wanting a job." I said as her face instantly lighted up. "Did they agree?" She asked quickly. "Yes, starting from today you will be able to work with the other ladies in this palace. Your job is to clean the king's library every day without fail. A worthy pay will be granted to you at the end of every month and a new uniform will be given to you. I have laid down a few rules that you must follow through. The first one is to never walk into the king's library without knocking, he hates it when people walk in to just interrupt him from his study. S

That damn smile still curled on her face as her hands now toyed with the strands of hair along my chin, like she wasn’t talking treason in the middle of our bed. “And what makes you think I’m interested in anything you have to say?” I asked, my tone cold and unshaken. She laughed, full and sharp, like glass breaking. “That’s a f*cking joke, right? Alexandro, you know me. I know things... Important things. That’s how I survive. That’s why you’re lucky to have me. And now? I’m about to tell you something that’ll shake Della Mano to its knees. Vincent’s entire kingdom... gone.”

“You’ll be mine completely. Soon. In every way.” Suddenly, a sharp knock on the door broke the moment like shattered glass. We both froze. “Your Majesty,” a voice called from behind the door—it was the royal beta. “Your presence is required in the war council room. It’s urgent.” The king’s jaw clenched, his eyes still locked on me. “Duty calls,” he muttered, then leaned in one last time and whispered, “But this isn’t over.” He straightened, fixed his shirt, and gave me a final lingering look before he turned and walked out, leaving me breathless and shaken.

I want to run over to them but he stops me, "duty before fun, Princess. It's one of the downsides to being royal." "And what if I don't want to follow the rules?" Am I flirting with King Rian? "Then you better pick a man who wants to break them with you. I've never been one to follow the rules, as you know." He smirks but also has a hint of guilt in his eye. He seems different. This isn't the King Rian I met who wanted me to be his slave. I squint my eyes and purse my lips trying to figure him out, but he seems genuine.

"You and me." "No." Bruce's answer came instantly. Mine did too. "Never." "But you don't know that." "Neither do you." Her eyebrows pulled together. "Damian—" "What makes you think we're a mistake?" She hesitated. Then she looked down at herself. And what came out of her mouth next genuinely confused me. "I have nothing noble to offer you." I stared at her. "What?" "No Royal title. No noble rank. My family isn't among the most wealthy. I'm not a Princess or—"

But then, the only true royals were Ryder, Xanth and Mavrek, Iris and her family had gotten the title of royalty only through her betrothal to Ryder, and they exercised every right that came with the title, most especially Ermine, who loved to parade herself as Queen mother, and as long as they did not interfere with matters concerning the kingdom, Ryder couldn’t care less about the way they acted. The food had been served and everyone had begun to eat, all except for Ryder who was busy with some scrolls. The disturbance at the Eldham border was beginning to bug him because it was a kingdom as small as Rocheveron that had been brave enough to disturb his empire. His face was straight and his

“I’m ready to do my duty, father.” “Then, as your King, my first order to you is to show up at the Thanksgiving service and any official engagements of Princess Royal.” He held my shoulder. “In the name of the Lord and the Kingdom of Triberis Capria and the power vested in me as the King, I now officially awarded your title back, Princess Royal.” “Thank you, Your Majesty.” I curtsied. “Soon, you will start with your duty. I don’t want to hear any negative feedback about you. As I start my reign, you will behave like a princess, my daughter. And you will marry a suitable man for a princess.”

he remarked with a tone full of jealousy. "It was one night and it was a mistake," I grunted, pulling out a book of werewolf mates from the shelf. The ache in my neck subsided for a moment, I was more furious about Martin sleeping with a thousands females that I didn't even care about the pain. "Why do you even have these books? Don't these belong to the royals?" "I'm royal," he flashed a smirk at me. "God, don't be so pleased, you're just an Alpha." I whispered, opening the book in my hands and going through the first few pages of the book.

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“My duty is clear. I will do what is expected of me. Even if he doesn’t love me. Even if he can’t.” I froze. The word can't be burned. She stepped back, studying me the way someone studies a wound. “You think he’ll choose you? ” she asked softly. “He won’t.” “You don’t know that.” “I do,” she said. “Because the throne is not gentle. The crown does not share.” Her voice relaxed. “He’ll choose duty. Every time.” A deep pain settled in my chestthick, heavy, stifling. She saw it.