Royal Novels & Stories

Prince Ron, who was sitting in Zedekiel's private library, reading a book, suddenly sneezed. The white and red Fox on his shoulder rubbed it's head against Prince Ron's cool cheek, purring softly. "Someone is definitely gossiping about me." Prince Ron mumbled. He was adorned in burgundy-hued robes intricately woven with threads of silver and mint green, creating an elegant tapestry of blossoming flowers that adorned the hem and sleeves. The colour of the robes complemented his red hair and green eyes. Ever since he realized red was the best colour for him, he had asked the Royal Couturier to make him more robes in different shades of red. He couldn't wait for

The moonlight painted silver streaks across the forest as Luna stood beside Kael at the edge of the border. The air was heavy, not just with the scent of night blooms but with the whisper of power—the kind that slithered into your bones and coiled tightly around your instincts. They were not alone. Shadows moved beyond the trees, too silent to be mere animals. Then, from the darkness, stepped Vaelith. He was taller than Luna remembered, his presence cloaked in elegance and menace. Hair black as pitch, eyes the color of liquid amethyst—he was beautiful in a dangerous, intoxicating way. The High Lord of the Eastern Lands, the Warlock King.

Royal Wedding Micah sat in front of the dressing mirror, her swollen eyes covered with makeup, her brown hazel eyes drained of life, and her face masked with contour. Her long black hair was brushed and styled into a sophisticated low bun; a hairpin, which extended as a veil, concealed her face but was transparent and easy for the eyes to peer through. Micah was wearing a white gown with red color tints at the bottom of the dress. Heavy necklaces rested on her chest like a burden, and a black diamond earring dangled on both sides of her ears.

“The king could use his royal command voice. Since you’re his mate, it might force her out. But there’s a side effect if he does that.” My brain exploded with questions. Witches? Royal command voice? Blood rituals? Side effects? What kind? But before I could drill her further, we reached the front of the palace. A sleek black Rolls-Royce Phantom waited in the drive, gleaming under the winter sun like it cost more than most people’s houses. Tinted windows, custom plates, the works. Pure money on wheels. A guard in crisp uniform opened the back door with a bow. “Princess. His Majesty is already waiting at the private helipad.”

I hissed at him, holding the stable keeper's shoulder to comfort him. “My lady.” He bowed, still shivering. “Your Highness , you mean. Can't you see the colors of the robe?” Liora hissed. The stable keeper and I immediately got aware of the robe I was wearing. It had the royal emblem of a wolf stepping on the moon all around it. “Oh, you're the Human Queen.” He muttered, and I could swear I heard disgust in his voice. “Are you disappointed?” I chuckled, hoping to see his reaction.

I have the exact same dress so we plan to wear it together. As we got ready in our partner outfits, Hudson already knocks on the door as a sign to get into his car. When we go outside I see an Audi R8 in Matt black. Wow, I am actually a Mercedes or BMW fan but this one looks very nice. I see Hudson starring at us. "And how do you like our outfit, Hudson?" Meredith asks proudly. "Identical." He's kidding. Meredith gives him a playful punch in his arm and he chuckles. "You look pretty." He corrects and again he stares at me with those ocean eyes.

Hehe. "Wow! I never saw a card like this. You're truly rich, Agape!" Astonished, they took my card from me and scanned it. It was made in pure gold, silver and platinum. It has 'Royalty Card' words engraved to it using melted diamond. On the top right, it has a symbol of a crown. Mine's a tiara since I'm a Princess yet. And yes, the symbol depends on the royal's position in their household. I saw father's Royal Card before. His symbol was a King's crown since he was a King.

Looking directly into his eyes. As soon as I said that I felt a strange need to want to be near him it was the strongest pull I ever felt. If this was the mate Bond it's working and I know he felt it too. The look on his face said so, his eyes are dark black as night that lets me know that Wolf has taken over . " It is the bond …you can't hold out forever, '' Shiva said to me. I took a step back and that was a bad mistake , because he let out animalistic growls at me and it shook me to my core and stopped me in my tracks .

"The King is here." See you 👋 LOVE ALL❤️

No one could touch them. The Queen herself was flawless. She had the best poreless skin that was a shade darker than Brittany's tannish brown skin tone. Her eyes were a piercing blue that was bright in the darkness. Her hair was in waves of reddish-brown hair that had slightly a redder tint to it. On her head was her crown that was woven from the best trees that London probably had to offer. It was a mix of red, green, yellow, and orange, all braided together. Her wrists also had the same woven leaves on them as well.