Royal Duty Book Novels & Stories

’s voice rang in my head: Maybe you are losing focus… I didn’t come to Royal Academy for this. I stared at the gift bags, remembering the chaos with the guys. Things are fucking getting complicated than I thought. But then… What if tomorrow changes everything? What if I get my wolf and don’t have to use Landon to get to the king anymore?

Weird sensation C H A P T E R 1 1 R H Y K E R "This how the history of the royal is ended with a lot of chaos." He closed the book and placed it on the bookshelves, I yawned tiredly. The book was nothing except utter nonsense, it didn't make any sense and the royal brothel was a rubbish concept to create, thank god my mother banished this law of prostitution. "Do you think that the princess is available?" He asked me as if we were friends, who the fuck is he? Did he think that after teaching me, he could be friends with me? If he wants to be friends with the princess, I don't give a fuck about it.

Without wasting another moment, and not giving it another thought, Stacy searched for room no 706. As she found the room, she swiped the white card and the doors opened. She entered and saw there was no electricity and saw there was a holder beside the door which looked like the card's size. She put it on the holder and the room lit with light. A smile spread across her lips because it was the first time she entered a royal suite. The room suddenly looked royal. White paint with designer carvings on the corners of the walls. The bedroom was detached from the drawing room and there was an open kitchen. The whole room had golden lights and the couches looked classic with the maroon color. It w

"she was pointing at the invitation card "Oh this,it was with the money I…" "Gosh my lady,we are in trouble"she sound aggregated "What is it?" "This is the invitation to the palace,noble ladies pay and do a lot of things to get this,getting it gives them 50% assurance of being the future Queen"she explained "Ok,so what has it got to do with me?" "It has a lot to do,noble ladies do all they can to get it,even the mistress I work for is desperately looking for this"

“Oh, sweet child, you do see it, don’t you? You are not that naïve, are you? The king is following you out of duty. He is helping you and guiding you only because he is the one left in charge of your safety. He can't just leave you anywhere; he would lose his integrity and respect. He has to make sure you are left in a place where you are safe. I see the way you look at him, the way you long for him. But hear my words, and you best forget about him before you get more involved. He is a player, a royal player bound by duty and expectations. “ “You don’t know what you are talking about..” “Of course, you don’t. He doesn’t look at you the same way, you know. Your eyes are filled with passion an

He said. Imperial family my ass! The monarch in this country was long gone! And how did they even know I'm a descendant? Did they scanned my whole body with some advanced equipment or something? I told him he's delusional and that i wasn't the one he was looking for. I showed him my house which was an old apartment with a hole on the roof, creaking floor and smelly hallways. "If i was a royalty or something i wouldn't be living here and should be enjoying luxury, but I'm not, so get out! "

“The royal blood starts off as a dormant seed inside the host. It has no power yet, but it will slowly gain its real powers through the constant efforts to protect the host from deadly encounters. You see, the royal bloodline is finicky. It would only come out fully if it considers itself well-protected. “Here is where your role comes in, Archibald. You are the chosen protector of the bloodline. You have the blood of the knight. This is the reason why you were drawn to her all these years. It was not because you are curious about her life, or that you pitied her; it was because your blood was telling you to protect her.” “I decided by my own to protect her. I was not forced to do it,” Archib

Royal's POV Just as these doubts threatened to consume me, the sound of footsteps echoed outside the room. The door burst open, and the tall, imposing figure barged in. His eyes bore into mine, filled with a mix of urgency and intensity. "Royal," he said, his voice commanding yet tinged with a hint of desperation. "I need to know. Have you made your decision?" I blinked, momentarily taken aback by his sudden intrusion. It was clear that time was of the essence and the gravity of the situation pressed upon me with renewed force. This was my moment of truth, the crossroad that would shape not only my fate but also the lives of countless others.

Audrey gently places one cup into the Oracle's hands and takes her cup. She sips from it, staring at the suddenly very interesting floor design as she felt the Elder's gaze on her. Had she done something wrong by helping the maid? Was I considered uncultured? Elijah had mentioned previously that royals are not to associate with the commoners nor palace workers, that it in his own words 'taints the stainless, untouchable and unattainable image of the Royal's "Audrey" her voice came, sharp and demanding as usual but this time it held a hint of warmth to it. "What do you believe is the most important trait in a ruler?"

HE GAVE HER TIME to clean up and get back to looking presentable before they went down to the grounds to be with his men. Heads and headdresses bumped again. The Baron told her to do everything she was told to do, and that’s what she did, not minding any of them at all. She did not believe the books he had gifted her with had been coincidences, since the characters were royals and the setting was in the palace court. She believed he carefully chose them so she could learn from them while he was away with the duke and the knights.