Royal Hearts Novels & Stories

"But he has a lover here and there? I don't think that's right even if you're royalty." "Geez, you're very ignorant. It's common for royalty to have many affairs since they're strengthening their connections to have greater and solid supporters. That's their way of gaining more power and it's nothing new." The imperial knights just shook their heads as they follow the Prince to guard him along with his lover within the woman's residence.

Royal Wedding Micah sat in front of the dressing mirror, her swollen eyes covered with makeup, her brown hazel eyes drained of life, and her face masked with contour. Her long black hair was brushed and styled into a sophisticated low bun; a hairpin, which extended as a veil, concealed her face but was transparent and easy for the eyes to peer through. Micah was wearing a white gown with red color tints at the bottom of the dress. Heavy necklaces rested on her chest like a burden, and a black diamond earring dangled on both sides of her ears.

He kept his eyes on her hands. After a moment she reached up and touched his jaw. Her thumb moved across his cheek. "You're awful quiet. Is everything okay?" He closed his eyes. Leaned into her hand. "It is now," he said. She watched him for another moment. Then she went back to her cards. "Look," she said after a while. She held one up. King of Hearts. "I found you." He took it from her. Turned it over. "Did you know the King of Hearts is the only face card with four hands? The others only have two."

My heart was aching so bad and I wanted to go home and lock myself inside my room. Royal stood up and hugged Ria in his unexplanable smiles. I had never seen any smile like that. Everyone clapped their hands and some of them stood up like the two newly engaged got an award. Royal slid the engagement ring on Ria's ring finger and he kissed her with all of his heart. Just like I said, it's too impossible if Royal was in love with me. Look at him, Raphaela. He looked so in love with Ria. Methaphorically speaking, his heart was floating in the air while yours was drowning in the deepest trench.

It felt so outrageous that I didn’t know whether I wanted to scream, cry, or laugh all at the same time. “Here are the kings…and the rest of the queens…” he said as he pulled out the relevant cards that he wanted to show me. Sure enough, when I glanced at the cards on the table again, all the kings and queens had been revealed as well. “Why? If you knew where the highest card is, why didn’t you just pull it out?” I asked. “Because it wasn’t necessary. The King of Hearts is already higher than the Queen of Hearts. Plus, don’t you think that the king looks better next to his queen?” Bradon replied before winking at me.

"Is that a threat?" "I don’t make threats, hubby," she said with a cruel smile. "You forget, sweetheart," she said, enunciating the term like a poisonous fruitcake. "You're not just Maxwell Russo, tech mogul prince. You're royalty. Your sins echo more than others. You leave me, and then the media will demand to know why. And I have so many reasons I could give them." She extracted a flash drive from her purse and twirled it between her fingers. "We both possess skeletons. You really don’t want me digging around your closet."

I admit. I do not really spend much of my time watching the Court's fashions. I have spent the last few years just trying to survive.The last couple of months has really been even more intense when it comes to my focus on other subjects. I have been so focused on coming up with a plan to steal the crown. "Red is considerend a royal color to some and a demonic color to others. What reason could you have to like the color red? Are you royal or are you a demonic worshiper?" One of the knights say to me.

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

Once we arrive, we exit the car and witness the gathering of all the members of the royal pack, along with the four kings from each cardinal point and the guests from the rest of the packs, including alphas, their Lunas, and their sons and daughters. Music begins to play, which tells us we must advance until we reach the center, where there is a large stage. We get on and there are three thrones. The one in the center is bigger. Alec takes my hand as he says, “This way, dear.” He helps me sit up and then they both sit on my sides. The host says, “Dear members of the kingdom. We are gathered to be witnesses of faith, of the ascension to the supreme throne of our beloved Ruby Queen.”

My hand was looped through Christian’s arm, and his steady presence was the only thing keeping me grounded as the double doors slowly creaked open. The sight before me took my breath away—the hall was illuminated by soft, golden lights reflecting off the high ceilings. The decorations were nothing short of grand, with elegant tapestries and rich emeralds and golds lining the walls. Christian had truly outdone himself. My gaze swept across the room, seeing the sea of pack members and allies standing beneath us, waiting, their heads turned toward the staircase. Dominic’s booming voice echoed across the hall, his words carrying the weight of ceremony and honor. “Please welcome Royal Beta Christ