Royal Pawn 4 Novels & Stories

prince was happy to see it the first time then he got inside the casino prince:- I like I fall in love with this casino prince sit in a chair and waiting for some to play with after he minutes later a gang show up they ready to play with him prince:- hi do you want to play this card game with me boss:- yes I will play with you. I think you are new here and I am the founder of this casino then the boss sits in a chair arranging all the cards like a pro boss:- how much do you want to play with the prince:- sorry to disappoint you I don't have money but I have my only watch which is very expensive. my royal friend gift me boss:- so you selling your friendship. this must be 50,000$ if it is genu

Pamela's p.o.v The door opened and Royal walked inside in a blue suit that looked good on him. I probably shouldn't care about how good he looked in a time like that. I watched him closely. Royal smiled as he put his hands in his pocket. "You're up" Royal said and I scrunched my face. "And you're insane," I snapped. He chuckled and bit his lip. "Feisty" He said as he carried the rocking chair from the corner and placed it in front of me.

My nails left crescent moons in the silk—another constellation of things I couldn’t fix. They said pawns were disposables. Move ‘em forward, sacrifice ‘em fast, forget ‘em even sooner. But pawns, they forget to mention, have only one job: to get to the other side and become something else. Queens. The kind of piece that doesn’t wait to be protected—it cuts sideways, backward, and through the bones of lazy kings.

Zach furrowed his brow, his words carrying a weight of sincerity. "I'll make it up to you. I can do anything you want—" "Anything, except marry me," I interrupted coldly, finishing the sentence for him. I stood up, walked to the liquor cabinet, and pulled out the most expensive bottle of wine. I uncorked it and poured two glasses. "It's been almost ten years. Let's put an end to it tonight. There'll be no more debts between us from here on out."

Logan Nielsen "Did someone recognise you?" My father asked. "No, I will be fine here." I said as I sat down on the sofa. "Very well, I'll contact you again later. Take care of yourself, son." My fa5her ended the call. My father is the King of Denmark, Valentino Nielsen. I'm Logan Christopher Nielsen, the Prince of Denmark. As much as I love being in the palace, I have to get put of it. Why? There's been a lot of scandals surrounding me lately but all of them are not true so to slowly due them down, I have to go to London to continue my school here.

Ruby laid back into the posh white sofa, bouncing a small white ball, to and fro against the wall, "if I had anything special about me, I'd have rob banks with it and wouldn't be broke now." "Thievery is a sin!" "Then I could be the biggest sinner there is in the world." Rydian faked a gasped at the unworried girl and she continued tapping on the, "so are you going to finally tell me what you want from me?" "Are you sure you're ready to hear it? It might need the most heroic deed for the good of the world and if you say you are the biggest sinner, do you deserve to hear it?"

“Then make him shine Hope. Help his light reach out to people. I don’t know how but I know you can make the people love him. Lucian, has never involved himself in the matters of the throne. He has never wanted to be King. He doesn’t want to even today but you and I agree that he is fit to reign over this kingdom. Make the people see him of who he is Hope. If one of the princes sit upon that throne then we all will be in deep trouble.” “So is fighting for the throne mother. Lucian doesn’t want the throne and in my opinion it is a wise resolution. Moreover who becomes king depends on the people’s choice and I am afraid they have already made their choice.” “But dear you must…” “Your majesty,”

He said while lifting his hands. "I don't want to calm down Adrean. Where am I?" I asked loudly. "In my palace." He answered Softly then looked away. "What do you mean your palace?" I asked seriously. "Where is she?" A woman's voice asked. The door was opened by a man in golden armor, he looked like a royal guard. An older woman walked in. She looked very beautiful, but what caught my eye was the diamond pendant that had the royal seal of one of the feared, rich kingdoms in all land.

They must be expecting a bigger price. "Yes. Your swords has the ensign of your kingdoms as royalties. I want to add it to my collection." I bit my lower lip as I looked at the princes. How could I have a heart to fail them? They hava taken so much pains just to get to this point. And thinking about the very kind queen that reminds me of my own mother… How can I fail her?

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