Royal Mess Novels & Stories

I buried my nose in her silky hair as I tightened my arm around her waist. My business ruled the world. We're called Royal. I'm better in business compared to my younger brother, James. Truthfully, I don't allow anyone near me. I don't even remember after f****** a woman. But she's something - raw fire. Her glimpse ignited me. I hired a lady last night. So, I could get rid of her, this unwanted wedding. But now, I'm certain. I'm not letting her go.

If found guilty the royalty has all the right to put the life of the offender to an end. Uh-huh that was never in her plans. Never. She just wanted a simple and no drama kind of life but ever since she was born her life has been filled with scandals. She couldn’t move. She couldn’t breathe nor blink. She was terrified to an extent of literally shaking. The bowel in her hands was threatening to fall over if she didn’t stop. Her eyes were fixed on the white substance on the purple cloak of a the royal Prince. Not just any Prince. He was known by many disturbing names.

I was free then but now…… “Milady… Milady… Milady… “Reena was screaming from the yard. I groan what is it again? “Reena, what the…. “the opened the door in haste, she tried to catch her breath. “it your…. It your turn… Now and…. “breath Reena, breath, what is it?” “His….. “ “His Majesty, The King” I gasped when I heard the announcement, Reena gripped my hands. “That's it, Good luck “She then dropped my hands and left “Reena what are you……? “

"We have the business dinner at seven. Be back with plenty of time to dress properly." "I will," Jake promised, already heading for the door. The freedom of being away from his father's watchful eye, even temporarily, lightened his step as he made his way down the corridor. The Royal was truly magnificent. Jake wandered through the grand atrium, past boutiques selling items that cost more than most people's monthly salaries, and eventually found himself near one of the smaller performance venues. A sign outside announced "Rehearsal in Progress - Staff Only," but the door was slightly ajar, and the haunting notes of a violin drifted through.

My chest tightened as the call connected. A man answered warmly. “Your Highness.” “Good morning,” Henry replied smoothly. “Sorry to disturb you.” “Not at all.” The voice sounded official. Henry glanced at me briefly before continuing. “I wanted to ask about the French royal family.” My stomach twisted instantly. The French royal family? The man on the phone chuckled softly. “They’ve certainly had a difficult few months.” Henry nodded lightly. “Yes. That’s actually why I’m asking.” I stared at him carefully.

Royalty Unleashed. THE END!

There was a red carpet rolled out for us, scattered with rose petals, and as we walked further, two women in traditional kaftans approached us with trays of mint tea, while a small band played soft music that made my heart float. It was like stepping into a dream. No, not even a dream would feel like this. And this was real. “We’re royalty for the next ten days. Welcome to Royal Mansour.” Victor leaned in close to my ear while I turned to him, grinning. “Wait… the Royal Mansour? Isn’t that the one owned by the actual King of Morocco?” I quizzed while he smirked. “Only the best for my queen.” I laughed softly and shook my head, but inside, I was melting. For someone who had lived most of her

This was my cue. " Royal blue"

He was bare-chested and the sun rays that traveled in from the window shone on him, complimenting his bare skin and giving his exposed tattoo a heavenly look, He was sipping on a cup of coffee whilst going through a magazine. The magazine had a large silver crown on its cover and the words 'ROYALES' were boldly written on it. He looked hot, to be honest, hotter than the cup of coffee in his hand, and as his eyes darted up immediately and rested on me, a smile spread on his lips. "My princess looks better today and beautiful as always." He complimented me as his eyes studied me from head to toe.

(Invitation) You are hereby invited to the Royal Celebration Of The Royal Prince Kurat and his Mate Princess Nari . The Royal Ball will be held on the next full moon Look forward to seeing you King & Queen Kazimir I could feel my blood boiling , how could that piece of trash be his mate ? And more to the point, how did they get her? I mean If it was them who found her wouldn't they have already been in contact with my father .