Royal Romance Novels & Stories

He's damn good looking man with his white tux, just like what Riley was wearing. Gero took the microphone from Royal and placed it under Mocetti's jaw as he held Ria's hand between his smile. I looked away, feeling whipped. I strained to hold back my feelings, so as my tears, 'cause I felt like in any moment, I'd break down into tears. Oh, Goddess Alpha. What a pathetic creature. "As I have promised to love you unconditionally, I will always remain in love with you through ups and downs of our relationship." Few people shrieked at Royal's statements. Ria, on the other hand, started to cry. Maybe because she also knew how this scene would go. And just in a moment, Royal knelt down in front of

But the thought of it just hit me. She shrugged and got out to her bed and fixed it. “It’s up to you if you want to. If you can, then you will. You can do anything when you love, Becca. It’s a matter of choices and sacrifices. I love Royalties, and it’s been a month since I’m hunting that Prince of Denmark, who happens to be Linus, your boyfriend. I knew the Royal rules as I’ve searched over the internet, his Royal Highness must marry a woman from his race and now that he was back, I’m sure he already meets the woman whom he will marry.”

"I want our parents to believe what's going on between us.. and of course Raphael." "But you said-" "Don't continue that, Logan." She patted my shoulder and walked away. I walked towards her and held her hand. "Don't you want to be with Raphael?" I asked her curiously. "It's complicated." She sighed. "We both suck huh?" "That's the perks of being royal, Logan. We can't just.. fall in love with anyone we like. It's hard but I can't back off from it and so do you." She said as she leaned her head to my shoulder.

Will he be able to remain unaffected by the surprises she brings? Though they may seem like opposites, Clara and Alex share a similar attitude towards life. A very rude attitude. However, their story is just beginning when Sandy Williams enters the picture, threatening to ruin everything Alex holds dear. Clara becomes his first target, leaving her broken and on the edge. This is a tale of revenge intertwined with love, where destiny has brought them together. A twisted royal wedding awaits them, filled with unexpected turns and a chance for a beautiful revenge.

“Are you sure that’s okay? I mean, you’re a royal prince, and I’m just an American.” “Who you are is perfect and beautiful.” He frowned, cupping her chin to make her look at him instead of the ring. “You’re not just anything. You’re everything to me, and that’s all that matters. I’m the youngest son, and I’m unlikely to inherit anyway, so it doesn’t matter if I don’t marry a princess or someone with royal lineage. All that matters is you make me happy and vice versa. Do I make you happy?” Tears blurred her vision, and her lips trembled as she tried to answer. “Yes,” she said in a wobbly voice.

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.

He snaked his arm around her waist from behind and pulled her closer. “Just got them.. don’t ask me how” he whispered. His nose rubbed on her shoulder blade sending shivers in her spine. “You make me do lots of hard work Mrs. Royal Knight” he complained, sliding the strip of her dress. Eleanor’s cheeks turned red at his romantic assault. She turned around to face him and palmed his cheeks. “Are you happy?” he asked. “Very.. this is like a dream.” “Which part?” “All of it” she circled her arms around his neck. “Marrying a Royal… who looks after me so well.. who understands me, approves my wishes, fulfills my desires”

" ...Awwn poor Hermione, all left bored and alone." Ketura mocks, on seeing me lie on the bed "We had so much fun at the palace! Can you believe, I even danced with the crowned Prince Helios?!" She squeals, earning a prideful look from Grandmother who stood beside her. "The palace? Fun? I don't understand..." I ask, faking ignorance "Yes, Hermione. A Royal ball was organized specially at the palace for the youths, and that is because the crowned prince is of the opinion that his fated mate is from this kingdom." Ketura grins at me

“She was everything he wanted in a woman. Smart, funny, beautiful, and kind. She treated him as an equal, rather than a prince because she didn’t know who he was. Despite his best efforts, he lost his heart. When he confessed his love to her, he found that she loved him back. For a moment, they were happy. “The prince knew she would make the perfect queen for Paradisa, but that her common birth would be a problem. It was law that the prince marry a woman of noble blood. He knew his father wouldn’t even meet her without a title to her name. Legally, they could never be together. “When he revealed that he was a prince, and their happy moment was shattered. She broke down in tears knowing they

He was in no hurry at all when he walked into the car and Scorpion followed through the other door. Nobody dared to raise their head until he was gone. They bent their heads to their Imperial grace. This was a Royal Effect, Nolan's Effect. . . Back at the palace, it was already crowded there. The expensive cars of different Royalties around the globe moved in a straight line on the Royal grounds as the Royal chauffeurs carried out their jobs. They all wanted to see the long-gone prince. Meanwhile, they weren't the only ones eager to see the prince. Funnily enough, even ladies from the wealthiest backgrounds were also there in their troops to flaunt themselves in front of him.