Royal Marriage Act Novels & Stories

I say, running my hands through my hair. He nods, “I know but we thought this was the best path to take. David you need to get married in two months time and your wife has to be pregnant in a month's time of your marriage or we’ll be forced to hand over the company to your younger brother” he quietly says, his eyes fixed on me. “Really dad?” I say, he nods, “yeah, you know I’ll never force you to get married but you need to look established so that others don’t come for you”

"Cecilia." "Yes, dear." Cecilia looked up. "I can accept the royal marriage but-," I paused, acting hesitantly. "you told me that everyone would have to attend Vivienne's wedding, because hers was the royal one. So I assume, by the same rule, all of you will be coming to mine now." The room went still. "What?" Vivienne said. "My wedding is the royal one now. That is, the wedding everybody attends. I'm sorry you all had to miss Vivienne's wedding."

Luckily for me, she was absolutely, over-the-moon thrilled to help me learn to be a princess. “Do you remember your rules on curtsying Mila?” she asked from her chair. I was attempting to walk across the room with a straight spine and not drop the book, despite its precarious balance. “The only people you will need to curtsy to after the wedding are kings and queens from other countries, as a sign of respect. Remember, once Felix takes the throne, you will outrank almost everyone in the world–including me.” It was a scary reminder, that I would soon become one of the highest-ranked nobles in the entire world in a mere month, but that was something I would not allow myself to focus on until a

I said to him and in a few minutes he was at the door and he barged in as usual. “ You need to be taught some manners, I think I didn’t do a good job raising you. I have to do better. Next time you should knock, wait for me to respond before you come in” I said trying to scold him but he didn’t even look like he cared. “ You have to get married” “What?? To who? and why?” He said, looking at me with so much anger. “ well, it’s an alliance between both families. They have more people and weapons. They are more dangerous and powerful. We need the power “ I said to him

Clara has little hope now that Ron would take care of Paxton if not for him, at least for the property on Paxton's name. Alex fulfilled the formalities and Edward and Alina signed the marriage papers with smile. Clara clicked the picture. "Don't worry. You hva married the person you love. That's what matters now." Clara said as she saw Alina's sad face. Her mom would be devasted for sure. Elsa would burn Alina alive for sure. What not can happen now? "Let's just go to Edward's home" Alina suggested as she is not sure what will happen now.

Should you fail to appear, or should the union fail to be finalized, the Crown reserves the right to reconsider its alliance with Midsummer Pack. Office of the Royal Chancellor I stare at the words until the letters blur. Axel growls low in my chest, making my office desk shake. Justin clears his throat. “That bad?” I drop the phone onto the desk. “The royal family wants to know why the marriage to Lara hasn’t happened.” Justin’s eyebrows rise. “What are you going to tell them?”

Alexa replied before turning to her mother. "Seal of Royalty is the power for an external royal to force the royal of a kingdom to look at an issue. Prince Flynn brought up the issue of your marriage to Jared and the fights, then he offered for your hand in marriage and this he is within his rights to do because you are not pregnant or have a child from the union yet. You now understand why I said Alexa needs to be pregnant." The queen said as Alexa mouth opened look at Jared who gritted his teeth. "There should be a clause to avoid this. Royals love their evading clause." Jared stated.

He whispers without looking at me, but I quickly glance at him and, not knowing what to say, turn my gaze back to the priest. ... "I now pronounce you husband and wife!" These final words definitively closed my shackles. I know very well it's not a real marriage, and everything in this temple is just a simple act. However, all the rules of this contract literally bind me to the D'Angelo surname, and every step of mine will be dictated by the stunningly beautiful and annoyingly sexy man beside me. My eyes fixate on the white gold ring on my ring finger and the delicate and beautiful solitary stone, large enough that I know, is every bride's desire to receive. Then, I slide the wide band ring

“You okay?” Amara considered that. “She thinks I’m a pawn.” “You’re not.” “She said the board is watching you. That this marriage is a bluff.” He didn’t reply right away. Instead, he walked to the window and stared out at the endless stretch of manicured lawn and glittering fences. “It is a bluff,” he said finally. “But it’s also real. Once you sign, we get married. Legally. Publicly. For one year.” Amara walked over to him. “Why did she say this wouldn’t be enough?”

His tone was calm, as if he was talking about the weather. "First, royal marriages will no longer be based on birth alone. No shewolf will be used as a political tool regardless of their background, marriage history, or whether they choose to be marked. "Second, there will be no forced etiquette training, no curfews, no alcohol bans, no dress restrictions, and no mandatory prayer. "Third, any restriction imposed on shewolves in the name of correction is illegal. "Fourth, any discrimination against shewolves based on birth, marriage status, and pack origin will be prosecuted directly by the crown. Offenders will lose all rights to inheritance."