Royal Prestige Novels & Stories

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.

Stacy finally reached the destination. She paid the cab and as soon as she turned around, her breath hitched. The royal hotel certainly lived up to its name. The hotel reached the sky as its glass windows glittered in the moonlight. Inside of the hotel lit with golden lights giving it a royal vibe. There was tight security and she saw many armed men standing surrounding the building. She had never been to any royal suits before. But it seemed very unusual to have this many armed men.

The makeups must be expensive,it just meeting Queen Dowager,I don't know what will happen when they were to meet the king They are just too….. I saw everyone bow so I followed. From what I learned,you bow when you meet a Royalty and don't maintain eye contact with them,so I lowered my gaze. "You are all here,welcome to the palace," A soft voice said calmly. I almost raised my head. It took me effort not to. "I will inspect you,and I need you to tell me your names." The voice instructed. I smelt a refreshing flowery scent hit my nose and I can't help but inhale.

We will continue to support each other as we face the challenges and build a bright future for our kingdom. In the midst of the celebration, a sense of gratitude and determination fills my heart. As a princess, I have the privilege and responsibility to lead and serve. With the princess ritual completed, a new chapter in my life begins as part of royalty. I feel a mixture of excitement and determination as I visualize the future we want to build for the kingdom and the Danish people. Accompanied by Alexandre, we dive into our role with renewed energy. Together, we have established an action plan to address the most urgent issues and promote positive transformation in our kingdom.

The Royal Rose was one of the most exclusive tea rooms in the city, a place where the wealthy and the connected gathered to see and be seen. The décor was all pale pink and gold leaf, with crystal chandeliers and fresh roses on every table. The clientele was almost entirely female socialites and heiresses and the wives of powerful men.

-Vincent- After dropping Evelyn off, I went straight to the new house I had purchased for Evelyn. And I couldn’t be more happy to know that Tony was able to convince the King of Norrustra to do the same. The Royals Mansion is the most luxurious, safest place any person could buy a house from. Before anyone can buy a home here, an extensive background check has to be made. Not only that, but they also need to be part of their exclusive club called The Regal.

They went through it. House Prestige, curated by the glamorous Madame Celeste Everhart, was always in the spotlight. Celebrities, heirs of social dynasties, fashion icons, and viral influencers made their home here. Prestige didn’t chase clout—they controlled it. Narrative, image, scandal—they wrote the headlines and starred in them too.

He said. Imperial family my ass! The monarch in this country was long gone! And how did they even know I'm a descendant? Did they scanned my whole body with some advanced equipment or something? I told him he's delusional and that i wasn't the one he was looking for. I showed him my house which was an old apartment with a hole on the roof, creaking floor and smelly hallways. "If i was a royalty or something i wouldn't be living here and should be enjoying luxury, but I'm not, so get out! "

He crouched next to me, studying it like it carefully. “Symbol near the base,” he murmured after a second. “That’s court script.” I didn’t like that. “Meaning?” “This isn’t rogue,” he said. “It’s royal.” My stomach dropped a little. “You sure?” He nodded. “Top crest is one of the old families. Ones who only move on orders.” “Edward?” He didn’t answer. He didn’t need to. I stood up and crossed my arms, trying not to show the fact that every part of me wanted to throw salt at the whole forest and set it all on fire.

Summer shot back without thinking. Probably because of what happened in her past life, she naturally felt safer when she was around Mason. She tended to let her guard down around him. Mason didn't even lift his head. After finishing with her wrist, he carefully applied medicine before wrapping it gently in soft gauze. He said, "Royal Financial Group started off as a luxury brand. After I took over, I expanded into other industries. Now, my uncles want to separate the original business from the rest, leaving me with only the newer ventures."