Royal Merchant Novels & Stories

There was silence for a few seconds after the man yelled that he had an order from the King. "Well? Have you gone dumb? What are Damien's orders?" princess Montanne snapped impatiently. I stole a glance at her and regretted it quickly as she caught my eyes again with a disgusted look on her face. The man cleared his throat, not even looking in Montanne's direction. "King Damien" he continued, with emphasis on 'King' to hint to Montanne that the fact that she was his betrothed mate didn't give her the right to address him by his first name "has requested to see Merchant Rhea immediately"

Fifty silver coins per knight, and there were a thousand knights and five hundred mercenaries. Even the mercenaries were getting the same treatment. Kriff wasn't a math whiz, but he could sense that it would amount to a staggering sum of money. But why was Richard going to such great lengths just to please this young noble? It should have been the other way around. Baron Riel should have been the one grovelling and pandering to Richard. After all, who was Richard? Only the mastermind behind a colossal merchant empire that spanned the entire southern region of the empire.

I had been wondering before when Essel would be as understanding as Micah, but I didn't expect this day to come so soon. Essel is my daughter, so how could she not be smart? I went into the study and instead of working on various project files, I flipped through the information of Royal Group's various subsidiaries. Royal Group was established more than two hundred years ago. Its subsidiaries had long exceeded several hundred, covering all walks of life, including entertainment, finance, minerals, and energy. Each subsidiary was at a high stage of development and had a high profit margin. I thought about it and carefully searched for the right industry for Essel.

he asked his official council. “I am afraid not, Your Serene Highness,” the senior official answered soberly. “The coronation plans are still in place but it makes things rather difficult.” He had no time for someone stating the obvious. Federico knew what was at stake here. The security of his own country and the continuation of the Altavilla e Portanova dynasty. The Royal Star diamond was part of the biggest unique red diamond ever existed that had been cut in two, as a way to punish a royal family torn apart by foolish pride and its lust for power. It was also the icon of the Royal House of Altavilla e Portanova.

he said wearily, "They wanted more time to discuss it between themselves, so it stays between us for now." Haden nodded understandingly, though his disappointment was obvious. Saxon suddenly smirked then, a glint of mischief in his eyes, "The Royal part, anyway," he added quietly, and Haden's eyes widened, looking suddenly hopeful. "Only the Royal part?" he asked eagerly, and Saxon nodded, grinning widely, "The mate part we can announce, soon enough, though any ceremonies will wait until things are more.. settled, with the merger and all."

Chapter Ten Even the admonishment to herself that she shouldn’t consider the royal palace home couldn’t make it feel less like she was returning after a long absence to a welcome homecoming. The royal family had gathered to greet them, though she didn’t fool herself into believing that they were there for her. She was simply an accessory trailing behind the prince, but she was okay with that. Having them greet her in any other, more familiar way would mean they had realized there was something more to their relationship.

I just got out of the shower when I heard a knock on my door, “Your Majesty.. I have a message to you from the king” Hudson, my personal guard said. “You may enter” I said, I had just worn my pants and I was still bare chested, he is a man so I didn't need to rush in my dressings. “The king have received an important message from the embassy” “And what is it about?” “I'm not sure, but he requested to see you now, he said that the matter is very urgent” “I will be downstairs in five minutes” “ Yes my prince” “You may leave now”

“Julian is… entertaining. The typical story everyone would like. But Rowan?” I paused deliberately, rolling my eyes in a flirtatious manner. “Rowan is legacy.” Camilla blinked. “Legacy?” “He’s literally royalty,” I said. “The second son of the English royal family. That’s not just a regular status… that’s history.” Chloe tilted her head. “You don’t even like all that royal pressure stuff.” “I don’t,” I agreed. “But If it is with Rowan, it's different.” Julian is best for attention, but Rowan wasn't the type to get involved with it.There was something far more compelling about someone who carried weight quietly. He held himself like he didn’t need anyone’s approval. Which meant winning his at

Thirty minutes later, the assistant walked into the reception room and handed Reynald a file. As Reynald took it, his gaze firmly landed on the prominently printed name in the document—Robert. Continuing to read, Reynald's grip on the file tightened. Robert was a prominent director of the Royal Collectibles Auction Society, with his father being the founder and major shareholder of the senior branch of the Royal Collectibles Auction Society. The headquarters of the Royal Collectibles Auction Society was located in the city of Thamesborough, housing the Royal Collectibles Auction Society Art and Antiques Import and Export Company. With an annual turnover exceeding several billion pounds, it w

One is for Stark and his relations to have their meals, while the other is for his pack members. “No, why?" I furrowed my brows as she asked the question. I've always pondered the meaning behind the name "Royal." Isn't it true that royals are typically associated with representing kings? I also observed that while the people here dress elegantly, they don't actually belong as royals. Reflecting on it now, I realize that it doesn't really make sense. Why name a pack Royal, build a castle, and follow their dressing style when they aren't related to a king for that matter? None of it made sense. As if sensing my confusion, she chuckled at my puzzled expression. “Alpha William’s older brother is