Royal Novelas e Histórias

Once upon a time, I loved freedom so much, but his words made me fold my wings. I began to live under his protection. In those five years we'd been together, we spent countless nights in this rose manor. And he would tell me he would marry me at the end of each one. But it wasn't until now that I realized his promises were worthless. He had given me nothing except the bracelet. False prince, false love, and poor roses... Before the tears fell, I broke the bracelet that didn't really fit. Jeffrey could never keep roses. There were two days left. Then Dad would arrive.

The front table is the only one that is in use; the maids hover around it while they wait for orders. There are various reasons why my heart falters. The royal family is seated right there, to start with. As in... SITTING THERE, on high-backed black chairs upholstered in deep purple velvet. They are rapidly absorbed by my eyes. They really are just as the legends have depicted them. Galen, the king, had golden eyes and hair that's jet black. With her ice-blue eyes and beautiful brown hair, Queen Selene exudes grace and elegance.

“And do you swear to respect every member of this community, to listen when needed, to be compassionate when necessary, and firm when required.” “I swear.” The Royal Celerant lifted the crown. Royal blue crystals reflected with ambient light, shimmering like frozen moonlight. Silver filigree twisted through the design, ancient symbols etched into every angle. It was heavy, majestic, unmistakably crafted for an Alpha King. “Then by the power vested in my as Royal Celerant, I crown you… Alpha Damian Blake, ALPHA KING OF KRIDENSYA.” He pleaded the crown gently on Damian’s head. Damian rose gently, sl

He looked like a king who had just returned from a bloody battle, and his gaze immediately cut through the darkness of the room, locking straight onto me. "Lush," Alexander growled, his voice a low, heavy rumble that made the floorboards vibrate beneath my knees. "What are you doing in the dark?" Alexander stepped further into the dark room. His boots made a heavy sound on the floor. He looked very big and very dangerous. His face was tight with stress, and his blue eyes were dark, like the sky before a huge storm. He had just come back from a brutal meeting with the board of directors, and I could feel the cold fury radiating from his body.

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“Do you understand what’s at stake?” I didn’t look up. “I understand,” I said, voice low but steady. “But that doesn’t make it right.” Isabella’s look relaxed, just enough to unsettle me. “Right doesn’t matter here. The crown comes first. Love… loyalty… even courage… none of it matters if the country falls.” “I’m not afraid of losing the kingdom,” I whispered, though a flicker of doubt gnawed at me. “I’m afraid of losing him.”

Could I bear the thought of being the one who let them down? Lost in my internal debate, I barely noticed as the palace maids dressed me. They had chosen an elegant robe for me, one that was fit for a royal occasion. It was made of the finest silk, a shimmering azure that seemed to capture the essence of the deep ocean. Intricate embroidery adorned the edges, forming delicate patterns of sea creatures and exotic flora. The robe flowed gracefully, its hem brushing the marble floor of the closet.

I slid across the sheets and knelt between his legs, already dripping again. He grabbed my hair and tilted my chin up. “First rule,” he said, voice commanding. “When I give you a command, you obey without hesitation. If you need a break, you say the safeword: red. If you want me to slow down, say yellow. Anything else…” He smirked. “Means keep going.” “Yes, Daddy.” “Second rule: You ask permission before touching yourself.” My thighs clenched. “Third: You speak when spoken to, unless I give you permission to talk.”

Something that carries a piece of my home and marks him as mine even when we are miles apart. My eyes sweep over the velvet display. I ignore the gold and silver chains until I find the royal stones. White and blue stones have always been my favorites, and the moment I look at them, I can already picture what they would look like against Jason's sunkissed tan skin. I tap the glass over a specific display, a matching royal set crafted from Starsteel, an unbreakable bright silver metal forged only in the royal mountains.

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