Royal Love Story Books Novels & Stories

I took my still damp towel and clean both of us then pulled her onto my chest where she always sleeps until she moves to her own side hours afterward. "I love you, my queen." "Mmm...I love you more my king." She said closing her eyes. But I know...that I love her more. ********** Oh my....another story had ended ❤ Thank you please don't forget to leave a review. Fallen for the King is the title for Rain and Ranulf's book. Go check it out 💙 Until we meet again in another story 💋💋💋

But I must say, this royal betrothal wasn’t bad at all… ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- A/n This is where That Royal Betrothal ends, guys! Thanks, for following Zack and Zara to the end of their story. Please leave your REVIEWS on how you loved this book. My Other Books . . The Alpha’s Christmas Present – A Dark Werewolf Romance. . . Luna Serena - A Mafia Werewolf Romance . . . Badboy and Our Wrong Love - A Highschool Love Story

Sophia Celastio I love reading so much, it’s like going to a different world to me. We can imagine how the girl looks like and the boy looks like and how they build their relationship. I love it. It’s an addiction. I never read Romeo and Juliet because it has a sad ending, I hate sad endings. I love a story such as The Last Song, She’s the Man, Bridal Waves and the list goes one. Twisted story but with happy endings in the end.

I told her with eagerness. "Let me get to meet with the boy you met first and I will give you all the answers to your questions." My mum replied and left my room. Wow, I'm a fucking Royal!!! I collapsed on my bed not bothering to lock my room door, dreaming of myself seated on a royal throne adorned with all kinds of gold as every Indian comes to pay homage to their Queen. Am a fucking Royal? ******** 🖋️ Rohan Pov 🖊️ I had asked her to leave and regretted it once the words came out of my mouth.

Today, though, as she told her story, she was simply a broken-hearted young woman. Queen Mary Condor had spent her entire marriage turning a blind eye to King Henry’s mistress and the child he shared with another woman, always watching them, always aware. This was not the marriage she was supposed to have. Mary had met a man, a duke named Johnathan Maine and fallen in love. But when the proposal of marriage came from the Condor house, one of two possible future kings, her father’s greed and desire for the throne, had forced Mary into a loveless marriage. She learned early on that she was there to be queen, nothing else.

It still gives me creeps thinking about his kingdom’s rules and everything. Maybe they have been changed by now. Who cares? I thought, shaking my head and smiled at the family who is the reason for me to be proud of. Then I glanced at Premila feeling elated to know that we are having our own happy life. “Love won over royalty and everything else, Abhivanth.” Premila said glancing back at me. “I know! And I am glad that it did.” I said smiling. “I am pleased that you feel glad about it. Otherwise, I would have tortured you for sure.” She said smiling, and I laughed shaking my head.

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I stopped breathing. "...Choosing her how?" I whispered. Then followed the sentence, which broke it all: "I'm abdicating the throne." My pen dropped out of my hands and fell on the floor. "You... you're WHAT?" "I'm stepping down." "Rowan—no! You're the king! You cannot-- you cannot leave a whole kingdom because-- "Because I'm in love?" He finished quietly. "Auri... I'm not asking for permission." My throat contracted in agony. I threw myself aside and stood pacing.

“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.

What I was doing was joining the man I loved with all my heart and soul, and the child I’d recently given birth to, to stand before a country he would die for and people and principles he would never abandon. I had never felt prouder. Not only of him, but of myself. And that is one of the many, many wishes I have for Brielle. Heir to a kingdom she will respect and cherish as much as her royal lineage has. I swipe away a few fat drops and ask Claire, “What other gems are hidden in these boxes?”