Royal Mess Novels & Stories

Just a single envelope lying neatly on the step, sealed in red wax with the unmistakable royal crest. Jack bends, picks it up, and glares at it like it personally offended him. “What the hell now?” he mutters. I step beside him, and he rips it open. The heading reads: A Royal Invitation from the Alpha King and Queen. Jack growls low in his throat. “No. Absolutely not. I’m not stepping foot in that cursed palace this soon. I don’t care if they’re summoning demons—I’m not going.” I fold my arms, watching him.

King Xavier commended, and I could swear that I had seen Ralia blush. I looked around, and the entire hall was indeed so beautiful. It was colorful, and the pack members were dressed in their best attires. Save for the royal moon pack; the king's pack, the coldmoon pack was the richest in all of the kingdom, so our festivals always screamed luxury.

Rico's voice resonated with a mix of determination and pride as he continued, "Royal has shown incredible resilience and strength during her little time with us. Despite the challenges she has faced, she has proven herself to be a dedicated and compassionate member of our pack." He turned to me, a genuine smile lighting up his face. "Royal, you are not alone. The pack members here are like family, and they will guide you, teach you, and offer their unwavering support. Together, we will help you integrate into our traditions and way of life."

I look at it and smile. 'One Royal and the Hacker heading your way. Ready and waiting!' Well, three out of four is pretty good and will do for now. My phone pings again, 'The Royal and the Hacker have entered the market!' I smile and send a message to Archer 'Send them in now. Remember, they are to cause chaos, not kill!' 'Will be done… They are loose!"

"Are you serious? Royal Elite is the world's most expensive courier service. They only handle high-value items and offer triple compensation for any damage. Their minimum service fee starts at a million dollars, and they won't transport anything worth less than ten million. "Even billionaires think twice before using their services!"

I will learn from this, so that I can infuse the appropriate upscale mentality into the restaurant and make it worthy of that pier, that prestigious location. Tonight, just might be the start of a whole new life for Bailey Storm. Well… Also for Nick Angelini. The royal who wants an heir. From me.

AT MY PLACE. Yes_you_suck YAY! PARTY! Will_the_devil SORRY TO BURST YOUR BUBBLE, BUT, ROYAL WEDDINGS CAN TAKE PLACE ONLY AT THE PALACE. Cereal_killer ... I_love_my_mommy ... Yes_you_suck ... I_pooped ... THAT'S EVEN BETTER ISN'T IT? Cereal_killer YASS! WE GET TO SEE THE PALACE AND TASTE THE RICH PEOPLE FOOD. Yes_you_suck

Moments later, we began to eat the food on our seats. "It's delicious." She moaned as she ate a cookie. "Here, try some." She dropped a few on my plate. What the hell? When I looked at her, she gave me a big smile. I dropped the idea of lashing out at her. It was just some cookies. "Everything about the Royal Academy is exceptional, you know. I am very excited." She continued. Yeah, I could see that. I bit back my smile. "We will have a new school, new friends, new teachers, a new dormitory..."

And whatever they're doing is fun and memorable but I hate that they were bullies and smokers. The car slowed down and she found a spot to park. We are here. Royal Room. The whole front is floor to ceiling panels of tinted glass. The exterior lightings are very cool with a kaleidoscope of colors swimming through the LED lights. ROYAL ROOM. Simple letters. Everyone gets down from her car and before we walk into the club, there's a strict looking bouncer by the entrance. “Hello ladies.” He gave us a sharp look. “Hey, Arnold.” Maddie greeted. “What's up? Let us in. I put my name on the list earlier.” She spoke with familiarity. I think they've all been here before.

“Stop!” Leroy frowned, “Make way!” “Sure! But, you hand that monster over first!” “Don’t force me to be rude!” Leroy warned coldly. Carissa chuckled, “A guards have the guts to stop a Royal Prince. What a sight to behold. It opens my eyes.” “Shut up! Kneel and surrender yourself!” another guard snapped at her. Carissa’s blood went cold. Her smile was gone and there was only frost in her eyes, “What did you just say?!”