Royal Engagement Novels & Stories

he continued, "Get back 'ere. Do you have any idea what some would pay for her kind? Or even just for proof one of them survived?" The other two who remained looked at him sceptically, but the first took out his phone, which flashed brightly with the sound of a camera shutter a moment later. "Are you mad?!" one of the others said, "You want to try and catch a bloody Royal?!" and the first shrugged, "Well, she doesn't seem all that tough, does she? Probably weak, from being on the run and all."

"Nick, do you think that this vampire might be a royal?" "Yes, now please get going I still have some business to attend to before this circus of a night!" I said and he left immediately. I remember the stories that mom and dad used to tell me regarding the war ages ago. They told me how they were fighting side by side then the next moment they got attacked by rogues. After the war, our alliance ended immediately with the vampires and we were no longer living in peace with each other. I can recall back to last year that the royal vampire never pitched up for the ball. I always heard these stories about vampires and that the royals were brutal. My father told me that I should watch my back ar

“I guess the Queen didn’t bother to tell you that was the reason she never found her mate.” “But the King is her mate.” “No another royal flaw.” she giggled. “You see most royal women are auctioned off to the house, you either become Queen or a Princess.” “But I thought my baby is his, so he's my mate!” I growled wanting to grab at her but I couldn’t move. “And the claws I had claws.” “No that was all smoke and mirrors, you see Marcus knows a lot about the area, so it was easy to make things seem like it happened but you’ve been fooled.”

The royal wedding happens - Uniting our hearts forever The big day has finally arrived. The hall was stunningly decorated, full of flowers and sparkling lights. The guests settled in their seats, eager to witness the union of Prince Alexander and I. As I walked down the corridor towards the altar, I felt a mixture of emotions flood my being - joy, excitement and a deep love that transcended everything. Prince Alexander, waiting for me at the altar, smiled warmly when our eyes met. His eyes shone with love and admiration, reflecting the same feelings that dwelt in my heart. As we approached each other, our hands met and a sense of peace and completeness enveloped us.

Fulfilling that notion he’s had of us dating. We’re well beyond dating, of course. We’re having a baby. But aside from us sleeping together when our crossroads intersect, the fact that I’m becoming familiar with his closest people, and he’s learned all about my past and my present—as well as my future desires—and we’ve developed a comfortable ying-yang scenario… We haven’t actually been out on real dates. For a moment, I get stuck on what that would involve, honestly. Do royals go to the movies with the masses? Or do they rent out a theatre for a “private” viewing? (Obviously, private is a relative term because security detail would be on-hand.)

"The Queen is requesting a private performance at Windsor Castle. She wants to hear the piece that 'represents the triumph of authentic artistry over manufactured controversy.'" Jake stared at her in amazement. "The Queen of England wants a private concert?"

“Because that’s all this is, one more cover-up for Ivana’s sake.” “You’re mistaken,” he said. “This is about unity. The people must see that the royal house stands firm. Richard will reconcile with his wife, and you will move forward with your engagement to Nala Longman. It’s for the good of the kingdom.” I froze, the air leaving my lungs. “My what?” He continued as if I hadn’t spoken. “The Longman alliance will be announced this week. The engagement is to be formalized immediately. You’ll remain in Belmont until it’s done. That’s an order.”

"A royal engagement would redirect the narrative entirely." "But we're not engaged!" She was pacing again, her bare feet silent on the hardwood. "We're not even dating! We had sex, Alexei. Great sex, mind-blowing sex, but that doesn't make us engaged!" "I know that—" "Do you?" She whirled to face him. "Because you're standing there talking about announcements and statements like this is a business deal." His expression hardened. "Like my father just reminded me every decision, every public appearance… it all serves the crown."

"He left the engagement dinner at Kingston Gardens. He was driving like a madman going back toward Oakhaven. They say he was trying to reach someone before his phone went dead." The world tilted on its axis. Engagement dinner? I looked at the screen again, my eyes burning. The news transitioned to a "Earlier Tonight" segment, a polished piece of social voyeurism. There was Richard, looking every bit the prince of the city in a dark, impeccably tailored suit. He was kneeling before Nora at Kingston Gardens. I saw the white roses, so many they looked like a funeral arrangement, and the diamond that caught the light like a solar flare. Then, the kiss. A kiss that looked like a closing contract.

William pointed to his room before walking off as fast as he could. William found both girls in Jessica’s room. “What you guys up to?” “Nothing much.” “Really? Then why is Jessica wearing a wedding dress?” William asked, looking at Jessica turning in front of a full-length, stand-alone mirror. “This is not a wedding gown, but more like an engagement dress. I have to get engaged tonight. I have not met all the bachelors yet, there is still one I am about to meet and since I have not felt the ‘mate bond’ with any of the royal brothers here I can only assume that the eldest, the one I have not met yet is my mate.”