Royal Fool Novels & Stories

“Nobody misses the palace barbecue.” That reminded me… I looked around the room. “Okay… seriously.” Every conversation slowed. “What is this Royal Ribbon?” The silence that followed lasted only a heartbeat. Then… Raiden smiled into his coffee. “It’s memorable.” Zayden nodded his head once. “Oh, definitely unforgettable.” Roman folded his arms across his chest. “It’s one of the oldest traditions in the kingdom.” “People talk about it for years,” Ronan added. Kael tried to hide his grin behind his mug. Ryker suddenly became very interested in the television. I narrowed my eyes. “None of you are actually answering my question.”

Even though it felt suspiciously normal after what had happened the previous night, we eventually fell asleep, and this time, no one disturbed us. "The name of the Royal Academy was different when it was first founded by the three species. Back then, it was called the Supernatural Academy. The three houses you now live in once belonged to the three species... werewolves, witches, and vampires. They lived side by side, not only within the academy but in daily life as well. The werewolf world was led by the Ironvale family, while the vampires were ruled by the Bloodthorne family. Witches, on the other hand, had several influential families who ruled together. For years, things remained that wa

"Unfortunately, the royal family does not get the same luxuries as other fae. A marked pair will provide the Kingdom with more power. You don't have time to waste; you can learn about each other after the wedding and coronation." "I said no, and that's final. Its time traditions were changed, Folic. I am sick of having this same discussion. You have controlled everything I have done up to this point, and I won't stand for it any longer." Folic looked at Damon, his face void of any emotion, but I could tell he was boiling inside. Not only did Damon dismiss him, but he also omitted his title, insulting him further. "And what do you think of this, Lady Alora?" Folic asked, his voice now clipped

“So, ready?” “For what?” I was starstruck every time I met royals. I still found it hard to wrap around my head that I met and shared a meal with royalties. The door swung opened again, then two men in suits put down a couple of paper bags. “What are those?” “We’re going out,” she announced gleefully. “Princess Carlott, I can’t.”

Have any idea, Raja? He was being sarcastic. He was trying to flirt with you but you were being so uncooperative. Trying to flirt? I don't think so. I didn't dwell much on that and continued my walk. Due to curiosity, I asked a court lady as to why they are like preparing for a huge feast. "His Majesty is expecting some royal guests from the kingdom of Ledoss, Lady Ophelia." So that's why. I thought another royalty is celebrating birthday. What a grand way to welcome guests.

She pointed to the black dress hanging in the farthest corner of the wardrobe filled with colorful dresses. Agatha turned to look at it and suddenly said, "As expected. The Consort has brilliant eyes for things." Athena rolled her eyes, "I just like black, that's all there is." Black will always hide the blood stains of her victims. "And please, don't call me Consort. I have a name, use it." "That's impossible. Lord Alexander has chosen you as his Consort and we, servants cannot disobey the masters." Aria, the other maid said quickly.

However, only an ignorant fool wouldn't know the name 'Adair'. The Royal family Adair had ruled for hundreds of years, securing the largest and strongest Kingdom the world has ever seen. "With patience and timing, we can do this." Hades was confident in my head, and I agreed. With that much money, we could simply disappear. Vanish from sight. "Deal." I nodded, turning my back as I planned to leave the bar. "Wait." The hooded figure called out, "I'll add another fifty million if you can do something else for me."

"Unfortunately, the royal family does not get the same luxuries as other fae. A marked pair will provide the Kingdom with more power. You don't have time to waste; you can learn about each other after the wedding and coronation." "I said no, and that's final. Its time traditions were changed, Folic. I am sick of having this same discussion. You have controlled everything I have done up to this point, and I won't stand for it any longer." Folic looked at Damon, his face void of any emotion, but I could tell he was boiling inside. Not only did Damon dismiss him, but he also omitted his title, insulting him further. "And what do you think of this, Lady Alora?" Folic asked, his voice now clipped

AT MY PLACE. Yes_you_suck YAY! PARTY! Will_the_devil SORRY TO BURST YOUR BUBBLE, BUT, ROYAL WEDDINGS CAN TAKE PLACE ONLY AT THE PALACE. Cereal_killer ... I_love_my_mommy ... Yes_you_suck ... I_pooped ... THAT'S EVEN BETTER ISN'T IT? Cereal_killer YASS! WE GET TO SEE THE PALACE AND TASTE THE RICH PEOPLE FOOD. Yes_you_suck

“Prince, if this proves true…” “Proves true?” I barked. “Have you seen the source? Have you?” She shook her head, eyes wide. “Exactly!” I said. “It is forged. All of it! And yet you pretend it’s fact!” My chest heaved. Rage. Fear. Frustration. I wanted to find Ethan and hold him close, tell him none of this mattered. But I couldn’t. Not yet. “Prince Adrian,” another councilman said slowly, “if this story spreads”