Royal Romance Book 2 Novels & Stories

Even if my body craves his tender touch and his sinful mouth. I have to get my freedom and find a way to escape the proposals of marriage. Without his help, thank you very much. “I am asking you to marry me.” “Are you asking or ordering, Sultan?” “I am asking, Princess.” I smiled at her. “For now.” Dirty Wild Sultan is the first book in the sweet, steamy royal romance Alluring Rulers of Azmia Series. It is a perfect read if you enjoy sweet, steamy romance. No cliffhangers!

"I give you my name, and in return, I'll take your future. A future we now share. Rise Akana of Auon. Do you accept my name?" Yes, Akana let the word roll over the tongue. He washed water over Akana's hair. It should symbolize chasing away the old name or something superstitious that non-Auons believes in. Sidastir continued. Then I will give you the name Akana den Rifabienn and the title Royal Consort. Celebrate what's mine or meet my wrath.

Then Damien stood, and his voice cut through the room. “Still, since she insists it was unintentional, I will show leniency.” He paused, staring down at me. I knew he could see how badly I was shaking, but his face remained unreadable, completely blank. “There are two options,” he said, turning his attention to my father. His voice was cold and steady. “Alpha Silas, your daughter stood beside me at the altar, and a royal toast was made before the court. In the eyes of the Kingdom, the union is sealed. She is now bound to me.”

That does not technically mean that they are bad people. Once I finally begin relaxing slightly, I feel the Prince's hand begin to slide between my legs once again. I draw a sharp breath that only makes him laugh slightly in my ear. It is a noise that makes my toes want to curl in my boots. Just before his hand gets to where he really wants it, Hunt and the other knight walk back inside the Tavern. Neither of them seem any the worse for wear. Still, when Hunt sees my perch on the Prince's lap I swear that his face begins to turn bright red. Could he really be that upset at me for putting myself in danger? I was supposed to be avoiding things like this but I could not really help it with how

He stared intently at my lightly bruised arm, my entire body heated up from his gaze. Royal laughed hysterically. "The oblivious boyfriend to the rescue, do you even know what she's done to you?" Royal raised a brow. "Are you done?" Charles asked and Royal smirked. "You haven't seen the last of me, Miss Riles and consider your company gone," Royal said then he turned and walked away.

“That would mean you’re ignoring your marriage to the Duke of Naphtonile, which not only makes your family unworthy of being considered pure blood, but also removes you and your descendants from the line of succession.” “Just arrived, and I’m already lecturing royal history and order,” I muttered, distracted by the sweet aroma wafting from the table. ..Is it the bacon? “My marriage doesn’t change the fact that I’m still a hybrid, your father’s sister, your aunt, and a member of the royal family,” she replied grudgingly, sipping her blood tea. Or is it the scent of blood tea that's intoxicating me? Landon scoffed, and that clearly irked her but to my surprise, she held her tongue.

First, he lets me go after being found on forbidden grounds, and now he is in my room. My gaze falls to the item in his hands, and my eyes nearly pop out of their sockets. It’s a lilac hardcover book. The very same one I was about to get from the royal library. Roman waves the book in the air with his brow raised slightly. “This is the book you wanted to get, right?” “Yes, how did you know?” I asked him, and I was certain I dropped it when Caelen harshly pulled me out of the library. “This is my palace; I know everything that goes on around here,” he says before getting to his feet. He closes the distance between us, and the closer he gets, the harder it becomes for me to breathe.

’s voice rang in my head: Maybe you are losing focus… I didn’t come to Royal Academy for this. I stared at the gift bags, remembering the chaos with the guys. Things are fucking getting complicated than I thought. But then… What if tomorrow changes everything? What if I get my wolf and don’t have to use Landon to get to the king anymore?

“When I asked for the whole story, this was the last thing I expected you to lay at my feet.” “It’s a lot, I know.” “A princess. It’s such a strange word on my tongue.” She chuckled. “Are you saying I can’t pull it off? You haven’t seen me in a ballgown or a crown.” He laughed. “No. I definitely can see you in that. It’s just shocking to be dating royalty—and even more shocking learning how you were treated. I want to be fascinated by who you are, but I can't dissociate how you were treated. I don’t know what to say about your parents’ behaviour.”

I brushed the back of my palms against my brows. “That’s not going to happen Tee, you need not worry about him. You belong to the royals now, there’s no way they could take back a gift that was given to the palace, especially not when they so desperately want to be on good terms with the royals,” she takes a long pause “You haven’t told me who your second chance mate is Tee,” she adds. I sigh. I’d been hoping she would forget but knowing Tee, she hardly forgets anything about me, especially not a topic that has to do with my mate.