Novel & Cerita Royal Romance Book 2

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.

There’s pleading and desperation in her voice, emotions I think are enough to make the drunken prince feel remorseful but instead, he laughs. He fucking laughs in her face and says, “Keep this up and you just might burst a vein.” Queen Lauretta gasps at his rudeness. Who knew the royal household was literally a battlefield? He turns to the crown prince. “And we wouldn’t want that for our mother dearest, now would we?” But he doesn't even give the crown prince a chance to reply as he reaches for the omegas he came with and then storms out of the ballroom. In his wake is a deafening silence.

Finally, College Romance is a wrap but there is actually a book I should have posted before it. The story of their parents titled HER PERSONALITY. It's a short book do I will be updating this soon. 🖤🖤HER PERSONALITY🖤🖤 ___________________________ AUTHORESS RICKY _____________________________ ✍️SYNOPSIS✍️ Not every lady want to be a queen that would be pampered by a man or been boss around or just a full house wife.

Like a woman who didn't have a husband to return to. I closed the laptop. I wasn't surprised. Nora and I had been married for two years, and I had never seen her look at me like that before. It was a bargain from the beginning—power, business, respect. Her father wanted to keep the name Russo tied to legacy. My father wanted me to stop disgracing the royal house with my "unserious behavior." And I was weary of battling both of them. So I signed. And we both worked at it for a while.

“Why are men always so stupid when it comes to women? Time and time again. Just remember Helen of Troy before you do anything stupid.” “I have an idea of how to keep her in line.” She set her glass down and crossed her arms over her chest. “Really? Let’s hear this idea.” I poured another glass before I gave her the name that would explain everything else. “Joseph Ingram.” After a moment of consideration, she smiled. “Not a bad idea.” Ariel followed me into the royal chambers with the proper equipment. London was in the second living room next to the balcony, reading a book she found on the shelf.

Her dark hair was tied loosely behind her head, and her legs swung lazily as she watched me with open curiosity. “Who are you?” I asked with a frown. She smiled immediately. “Straight to the point.” I said nothing. She jumped down from the barrier smoothly and dusted imaginary dirt off her jeans. “Annabelle.” She stretched out a hand toward me. I stared at her hand for a second before shaking it cautiously. “Rowan.” “I know.” That made me pause. She laughed softly. “You’re a prince, not a mysterious stranger.” Fair enough. I studied her carefully. She didn’t look nervous. Most people became awkward around royals. Some acted too formal, some acted too careful while some acted too fake.

She gathered her composure back and quickly began to exit the room but was quickly stopped when he commented crisply, “I’d return that book before I leave if I were you.” He stood up and cruised the room, stopping a few meters away from the princess then leaned onto a shelf, crossing his arms to his chest. She turned around and stared at him with confusion and doubt. Would it bring any good if she were to listen to him? “My name is written in that book. See for yourself in the last part of the page, there it is embossed the initials ‘RWS’. You should have first asked permission before you used it.” Target - shot.

I looked into her eyes and I saw the gears of her head turning… “Paige… Paige Hope…” I replied, her jaw dropped and with the flick of her fingers, she made an envelope appear… “Darling, we just got this… within three weeks she will be the Queen and Luna of the Royal Pack…” My heart dropped. Romeo agreed to make her his Luna... I closed my eyes and tears fell again from my cheeks. “Eleanore, I need to know… Was Romeo truthful to me when he said he loved me?” I pleaded with her, holding her hands. We were still inside the true circle, so I needed to know.

“Not to mention, the two additions to the royal family.” He catches on quick. I smile up at him. He laughs, softly. “I’d be wholly taken by your brilliance, if your beauty didn’t captivate me so damn much.” I flutter my lashes. “Does that mean we have an accord, My Lord?” He snickers. “Tell me you know I’ll never deny you without telling me you know I’ll never deny you.” “Such a smart king,” I murmur as I go up on tiptoe to kiss him.