Royal Love Stories Novels & Stories

Cats are of course without a doubt be a priority. I went back inside with Anna. I told her to accompany me to stroll the palace. She happily agreed and led the way. We went to the beautiful garden first to look at the fountain. The fountain had fishes inside it. They were fun to watch. After that we went through the gallery of the Mrithun and introduced me to the people in the painting. Sasha’s family had a long history being a royal. Out of all the stories Anna told me. I was attached to one of them. It was Prince Luthur and his wife, Louise. Prince Luthur was the crown prince in his times but he did not take the crown. For he married a commoner so he was disobeying the law and was disqual

It was better the entire Royal line did not yet know of her. Otherwise, there would be war, and war was so… messy. So unpredictable. No, this was a disease that needed to fester. A poison to be administered slowly. For a Royal to find his mate meant the crown was secured, the line continued. And they would do anything to protect a Royal’s mate. Anything. For an all powerful Prince, he was acting like a lovesick pup, panting after a treat he hadn’t even earned the right to taste. A treat that was promised to me long ago.

The girl pulls her hand away in disgust and pushes me aside as she walks away. I stand there stunned, "Don't worry, she's such a prude." I heard the other girls say. I turn to them and introduce myself, "My name is Prince Alex Windsor, the heir to the throne." "Wooww," one of them says. "An actual prince?" Another asks and I nod. "Anyways this ball seems boring, I'd love to take you four on a private tour of the palace." I say to them. They all nod eagerly as they followed me out of the ballroom.

I raise a brow at her, “And? What does the legend say?” “Well, it’s not so much a legend as a story, Grammy Lou definitely tells the story the best. It’s something along the lines of our pack once being the royal pack of England. The last Alpha King found his mate on an Eclipse. It was said to be a true love match. Bit cheesy if you ask me.” “Well, I think it sounds romantic. What happened to them.” I ask. “Oh, you know, the usual. Boy meets girl, girl falls in love with boy. Girl dies and boy goes bat shit crazy and losses his crown.” Steph shrugs her shoulder with a small laugh.

"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.

Having spent every waking moment of the past four weeks together since their union did give them a sense of closeness. "There was a ritual in the ancient times when a royal in power declares his love for his partner. By exposing his vulnerability, he is claiming the partner his everything, someone priceless. In the recent times abstract and degenerative concepts and pride stopped royals in power to announce such commitment. It is seen as the ultimate declaration of love," said Eloy. "How is it done? Do you think it will convince apaa to give brother another chance?" asked Mithraos. Adharva looked at Eloy expectantly.

“Stop pretending, Lynette Eaves! His Majesty and I are deeply in love. We went through life and death together. He swore his eternal loyalty to me! “He only married you to continue the royal bloodline and appease your family. He looks at you as a toy, a tool! He would never love you!” Her words were sharp and full of the jealousy she had been harboring for three years. Lynette listened to her rant. Once her shrieks stopped echoing, Lynette finally spoke, her voice eerily calm. “I don’t deny Your Majesty’s love. However… I have been reading the history books lately. “The tyrant from the previous rule was deeply in love with his wife, too. They went through everything together. After he ascend

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.

my eyes go wide. “Officially, no one from royal families gets divorced, because monarchs’ families are, in a way, an example for their people. But life happens, of course. That’s why unofficially there are mistresses, favorites, polygamy…” Kays cut himself off the moment he saw my murderous glare. “First of all, there are already HUNDREDS of your exes wandering around outside, which makes me want to kill someone. And second—before proposing to me, you should have mentioned that whole ‘no divorces in royal families’ thing. I would’ve thought twice!”

“From servant to queen’s consort to mother of a new legacy… I owe you both everything.” Elara cupped her face. “We owe you the same. You completed us.” Darius’s golden eyes glowed with contentment. “No more shadows. No more threats worth fearing. Only our family. Our pack. Our love.” Years later, the royal pups—strong, loving, and raised in open affection—would run through the halls, their laughter echoing the unbreakable bond that had saved two kingdoms. The story of the Blood Moon Bride, her king, and their devoted consort became eternal, a tale of passion, courage, and the power of choosing love in all its forms.