Royal Hearts Novels & Stories

she whispered. 🌌 Final Emotional Anchor — The Meaning of Rival Hearts As twilight settled across the valley, Harper intertwined her fingers with Emery’s, resting her head against her shoulder the same way she had on their honeymoon years ago. “Do you ever regret how messy our beginning was?” Harper asked softly. Emery shook her head. “No,” she said firmly. “Because rivalry taught us strength. Conflict taught us honesty. And love taught us everything else.” Harper smiled, eyes reflecting lantern lights below.

He smiled wickedly as he placed his cards down, one by one to reveal his hand – Ace of Hearts; King of Hearts; Queen of Hearts; Jack of Hearts and 10 of hearts – A winning Royal Flush! Luke stared at Mr Slevin's cards, A ROYAL FLUSH and his heart sank. What had he done? He had wagered his beautiful, stunning wife on a game of cards and he had lost! Mr Slevin, smiled, wiped the 5000 cash into a green cloth money bag and stood up. He poured another drink for Luke, with another discreet vial of aphrodisiac liquid and handed it to him.

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?

“Too bad I have counter-plans, Hugo. While you are out here working your ass off to get the girl to marry you, I am back home doing everything that would please our father to make him make the girl marry me instead. I would be the ruler, Hugo. You are older by some seconds, but I am next to the throne, and I would do whatever it takes to keep it that way. Even if it means getting married to some random girl who I do not even know or like whatsoever.” I immediately walked towards him and held him in his collar. “I do not care about you and your freaking throne, damn it! But do not talk about the woman I love just like that! You do not have the damned right to call her some random girl because

Asmy trails and continue "You can only rule by blood there, and this Aamal happens to be the sole heir, she had an older brother, but he died and it was their mother that was the previous Queen" "What about their Father" Nawal asked. "Well they inherited Royalty from their Mother, their father is one of the council people, that's what happens there, if a woman happens to be the Queen, her husband will work beside her in the council, right from the ancient times since you can only rule by my blood, they happens to have more Queens than Kings". Nawal chuckle in what seems to be pity for herself, the little she know, the more scared she become. Turning to gaze at her husband, his face is just b

But they all were pricing it too low. "Six big chests full of pure gold coins. 2 chests of pure pearls, freshly brought out of the oceans. That is what I am about to pay for that box." A man stood up and yelled on the top of his lungs. The wild crowd was suddenly silent. I did not look up as I had already recognized the voice. It was Raymond who dared to show his face to me again. After everything he had done to me and my parents. He was still desperate to get the mighty heart. Even after knowing that it would never bless anyone else but me. I was the blessed king. I was born with that power.

Now all Akana wanted was for him to close it. "I wear the royal title Rial Cariad. Royal consort. This makes me royal. I thought priests of Aevitism learn some general knowledge? Or are you trying to say that Eitir doesn't have the status required to have royalty?" The silence laid thick in the room, and as no one had anything to utter, Akana continued.

the girl whispers, pointing at me with trembling fingers. Blake steps in front of me instantly, like a shield made of pure instinct. “Who the hell are you?” he snaps. “This is a restricted staff area. You can’t just storm in here.” One of the men reaches into his coat. For a terrifying second, I think it’s a gun. But then, he pulls out a card. A dark blue emblem glints on the surface. A royal crest. My heart drops so fast it feels like it hits the floor. “We are here under direct royal order,” the man says, his voice as cold as steel.

The man had a very dark history among us commons. It is known that the blood of royals is immortal. Meaning, once you’re a royal, wedded to a royal and sealed by blood covenant or born of a royal. You would live eternally. There was only one plant, of which its name is always only known by the King and the Chief Healer of the castle, could kill a royal. It is said its venom is slid into the hilt of a dagger and when it is very necessary, the royal would be stabbed directly in his/her heart to put an end to their lives.

Angel pushed Royal forward and went in,Royal gave the man his card and the money was deducted from it. He turned to leave but was blocked by a strange girl. "Hi hottie" she said,blushing. "Blushing doesn't suit you" Angel entered back ,glaring at the girl. She grabbed Royal's hand and took him out. "Doll....." "I don't want to hear it" Angel shook her head. "You can't keep up with this" Royal stated. "Why can't I?" Angel asked. "Then you're gonna burst us over" Royal snapped. "She was trying to flirt with you......"