Royal Engagement Novels & Stories

She rises to her feet, then slowly inches forward. "Watch your back, Racheal; from now on sleep with one eye open. Because I will be coming for you…soon." Jazell said and then walked past Racheal. "You act as though we are at war with each other." Racheal said, and it was Jazell's turn to halt in her tracks. "Royalty is war, Racheal; it is also a battlefield. We try to eliminate our enemies, and in the process, we get our hands smeared with blood. If royalty is not bloody, I don't know what is." Jazell calmly said before finally walking away.

He called slowly, but it sounded more like a threat. However, I refused to give in. This isn't even an attempt to break off the engagement. I hate how royals can do whatever they want. It's not the 1960s for crying out loud. "It seems you have a grudge against the royal family. Tell me what we did to get into your bad books?" "What didn't you do?" I respond immediately. He doesn't seem fazed. "You're an interesting character." "And you're slowing down my business. The door is there, young man." I show him the door, motioning for him to leave.

“But isn’t it a bit too soon for that?” His father simply shakes his head. “It is tradition for royals to announce an engagement at the Elder’s Summit.” My stomach plummets. Engagement. My gaze snaps to Elijah, then to Valerie. No. No, no, no. Nate clears his throat, shifting uncomfortably. “Okay, but—what does a royal blue dress have to do with that?” Elijah’s father quirks a brow. “Aren’t you pureblood?” Nate hesitates, then nods. “Yeah.”

Chapter 95: The Royal Entreaty The day of the Royal Entreaty had finally arrived, a day that held the hopes and ambitions of men from every corner of the kingdom. From noble lords to esteemed knights, wealthy merchants, and even commoners of exceptional merit, they all gathered at the southern grounds of the imperial palace, a vast and majestic space where the kingdom’s finest had once trained and competed. The grounds were meticulously prepared for the occasion, banners bearing the royal crest fluttered in the breeze, and the marble pavilions gleamed in the morning sun. It was a setting worthy of the historic event that was about to unfold.

The days were passing by quickly and the day which Ives hated and was anxious for finally arrived. It was finally the day of the engagement of King Raleigh Kainz and lady Blaine Sherwood. The whole royal palace was decorated with flowers especially white lilies and red roses. The long and wide red carpet was laid on the floor from the entrance of the palace to the royal garden where the engagement was going to take place. The royal garden was full of sets of tables and chairs for the guests. All of the royals and nobles were arriving one by one on the carriage and gathering at the royal garden. Chefs were busy preparing meals and breakfasts for the guests. Maids were serving drinks and juice

"Your majesties!" he uttered. "I want you to monitor the royal convoy of Prince Raphael the whole night. He is on his way back to Baltimore now." My father ordered. "Yes your majesty!" the minister replied. That's how we acted upon receiving the said news because the three Kingdoms of Brizalia, Delivria and Acrostica comprises the United Kingdom of Anglutica, a known enemy of Baltimore with respect to territory. I went back to my palace and call Prince Raphael. "Hon, I know you have enough valid reason for travelling at night but I want you to know that I am so worried about you travelling this time. Hon you're already considered as a royal family of Baltimore because we are engaged for mor

Never in a million years, if someone had told me that one day I would be involved with a prince who's, in fact, real-life royalty, I would have snorted and laughed at their gentle, stupid face. Me and royalty--hah! Me sleeping with a prince—haha, f*ck you! How do you even come up with something that stupid? How have the dice rolled? It feels like yesterday when I saw Ryker at one of those engagements clearly arranged for him to attend to win popularity in the republic by the palace. He showed up in all his glory with palace security details following closely behind him and observing the crowd. Luckily, I was handling the responsibility by the firm to take care of his private function and cat

“Very well. You will have plenty of time to prove me wrong during the engagement festivities. I trust you will not let me down.” The king stretched out his hand for a handshake. Katie firmly shook his hand and they both rose to their feet. “Good night, Princess Katie… and good luck,” King Alaster muttered.

They must be expecting a bigger price. "Yes. Your swords has the ensign of your kingdoms as royalties. I want to add it to my collection." I bit my lower lip as I looked at the princes. How could I have a heart to fail them? They hava taken so much pains just to get to this point. And thinking about the very kind queen that reminds me of my own mother… How can I fail her?

I crossed my arms in front of my chest while waiting for his answer. “I am glad that you are fast to get that, Ms. Croven. As a matter of fact, I will not lose anything if I participate in this agreement.” I can see that he is trying to suppress his laughter now. The nerve of this guy to laugh! Does he think engagement is a joke? I rose from the sofa and stand in front of him, my arms still crossed and my eyes looking at him unbelievingly. “But, Mr. Fuenter, it seems that it did not appear to you that this engagement can lead to an actual marriage, and that can absolutely change and ruin both of our lives.”