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I said, untying my robe and his eyes darkened further. "You're going to be the fucking death of me" He said. Royal lay on the bed, against the headboard. I crawled up to him and sank unto his cock and he held my waist. "Royal…" I moaned as I started moving. My nipples grazed his chest each time and that felt so good. Royal's groans and panting fueled my arousal and I moved faster, getting closer. I had to make sure to get him at a weak moment and once his eyes fluttered shut, I swiftly reached for the lamp by our side and smashed it hard on the side of his head.

Colter The Royal Palace, Kingdom of Howard “Then let us have a duel to the death!” Dyron roared in fury as Colter slowly approached his foe, he could notice the king’s dark magic twist all over his body, “I shall send you straight into the pits of the underworld, and soon afterwards, everyone in this failure of a kingdom”

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.

Through out the ride home no one utter a word. Adam offer to drive us home saying that he was going near our area. I sat at the passenger seat while Asmy at the back frowning, i know she is angry with me because I decided that we had to leave, but I don't have time to worry about her now, am still angry and surprise for the fact that, that jerk happens to be the prince which means I have to meet him every now and then unless...unless if I stop going to the palace all together, that's it, that's perfect. I thought

Arabella Pov I had fallen asleep when Royal growled in my head. "Royal, what's wrong?" ‎Mates have arrived. ‎‎ Royal says. I perk up instantly. I knew they would find some way to come and save me. I could feel their eagerness as I felt them move around the castle. They will be here soon. I just know it. A few moments later, I heard the dungeon door open. I expect to see my mates, but instead, it's Endymion. The sinister happy look on his face made me a bit terrified.‎

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. In London, I'll be Logan Christian. I don't want to stand out in the crowd so I decided to just befriend a nerdy, lonely and weird girl named Amanda Estelle. I heard that she's actually the granddaughter of Elliot Estelle, one of the richest men in England but I don't really care. She's not as weird as I thought she would be, she's just building a wall with other people.

Chapter Ten Even the admonishment to herself that she shouldn’t consider the royal palace home couldn’t make it feel less like she was returning after a long absence to a welcome homecoming. The royal family had gathered to greet them, though she didn’t fool herself into believing that they were there for her. She was simply an accessory trailing behind the prince, but she was okay with that. Having them greet her in any other, more familiar way would mean they had realized there was something more to their relationship.

The latest one listed was between King Carlo and Lady Magdalena Dunhill. She had been telling the truth. “No,” Sabrina whispered, sinking into one of the leather couches. “This can't be right.” “No,” she said, stronger this time. “There has to be an explanation. He loves me.” Sabrina stood up and left the library determined to confront Marco. “I told you, didn't I?” Magdalena asked as soon as Sabrina left the library. “You are nothing but a worthless commoner and you will never be royal.”

His hands on my back, pulling me into him. I did realize that there are two sides to my Match: the royalty and the dreamer. And I just can't have the dreamer, no matter how much I like him–because yes, I like Caelum. A lot–I also have to accept the royalty and the world he lives in. "I don't have much to give you. But I will stand by your side…you as Prince Christopher and you as Just Caelum. My Caelum," I said.

"That is understood, Princess. Your brother will guide you, and the senior members of the council. You shall be tutored in every state, protocol and diplomacy. I breathed out gradually, with relief and anxiety. Training would be well, but the experience that danger might fall at any moment still caused my breast to contract. When the meeting was over Rowan took me back to the royal hall, and touched me in the small of the back with his hand, showing that he supported me. The rays of the sun penetrating through the stained-glass windows caught the gold embroidery on his robe and made him appear taller and more commanding than I had recalled. I guess you want to know about the knight, he said,