Novel & Cerita Royal Engagement

Their rich oil deposits and rare Earth minerals had probably had something to do with England’s acquiescence. She held her breath as the prince came into sight, battling the latest surge of nerves. Her first sight of him wasn’t the professional evaluation it should be. Instead, she noticed his lean, toned physique displayed by the tight white tank top he wore. It wasn’t what she would’ve expected from a Prince, but she couldn’t argue that it certainly highlighted how muscular his arms were—which reminded her that she was there to work, not ogle the Prince.

I buried my nose in her silky hair as I tightened my arm around her waist. My business ruled the world. We're called Royal. I'm better in business compared to my younger brother, James. Truthfully, I don't allow anyone near me. I don't even remember after f****** a woman. But she's something - raw fire. Her glimpse ignited me. I hired a lady last night. So, I could get rid of her, this unwanted wedding. But now, I'm certain. I'm not letting her go.

We're definitely not planning yet, but I can't say that or it would look like we're not taking the Matching seriously. Like Caelum had said before, the royal family follows traditions. "Ohh, do tell me when the date is set, my lady!" I smiled at her but offered no answer. Thankfully, she went straight to another question. "Speaking of weddings, you looked stunning during your engagement party, my lady. You've been garnering quite a following for your looks alone! Your look tonight will definitely be the talk of the town. Do you have any fashion tips?"

Only those currying favor with my family showed up. In front of everyone, I called Sawyer, my last act as a lovesick fool. "Sawyer, come on. Everyone is waiting for you," I said. "This is already our seventh engagement party." His voice echoed through the banquet hall's megaphone. "How many times do I have to tell you?" he huffed. "Mathilde's got a fever. What's more important, a life or some meaningless ceremony? We've been together for ten years, and you still don't trust me?"

The truth was, Marcus had outsmarted me. Adrian stepped closer, eyes locked onto mine. “Then we fight now. Together. Nothing else matters.” I nodded, swallowing hard. “Together. But Marcushe’s one step ahead. Always.” I watched Ethan pace, his anger and fear spreading like heat. I wanted to hold him. Protect him. Tell him he couldn’t fail me. But words failed. Actions mattered. “They’re moving the engagement. Next week,” I whispered again. The weight of my crown, my

“Do you even understand what that means?” “I didn’t choose this engagement!” I yelled. “That was your plan. Not mine.” “I did what is best for this kingdom. For our legacy.” His voice was harsh, "The engagement to Princess Celeste is happening,” he barked. “And this... ” he waved his hand toward Adrien, “...is an embarrassment.” “No,” I said, getting out of the bed. I grabbed my underwear from the floor and slipped them on quickly, still holding the sheet around my waist. “You did what’s best for you. Not for me.”

Zayn found out about the engagement ceremony in advance, so he had turned up before the ceremony began. An engagement ceremony of this sort was held in an extremely grand yet solemn manner. The royal family was taking no chances and had sent an elite troop made up of more than ten thousand elite bodyguards to keep an eye on the ceremony! Anyone who had the audacity to cause trouble here would only end up dead. The elite troop was made up of special forces soldiers, each of whom could fight against ten opponents by himself and possessed outstanding shooting skills. Even a perfect-class master fighter would not have the courage to stir up trouble there!

Chapter 11 The Engagement THE DAY OF THE ENGAGEMENT PARTY The car drove into the palace and Brielle found herself awestruck at it beauty and surrounding. The engagement party was to take place in the palace and so they had to come early to get prepared. Ever since Brielle woke up, she has been feeling so down cause she would have to put on an act tonight too. Having to lie and trying to pretend that she is someone who she is not only makes her feel tired and guilty. If only she can just get away from everything and everyone.

Royalty Unleashed. THE END!

King thranduel asked my father before my father answer I speak. "It is me (yawn)" because I lose this fucking game of mine and wendia I heard wendia giggles "Ahem...okay then, princess arphen of TÁŪRÂ kingdom and prince belegurth rhacael of varie kingdom are now officially engaged" father announced officially?!. "Your highness, it is my honor to get engaged with you (bows)" prince bele Whaaaaaat? What the fuck is this?! Why are we having a slow-motion moment?!