Royal Romance Novels & Stories

Chapter Three; The balcony collision Adrian's POV; The conversation was going great until the princess started making moves on me. Her fingers dragged as she placed them in my hand. I pretended not to understand what she was trying to do, she moved her seat closer until our seats were touching each other. Her gown had a slit cut on her upper thigh. She let her gown freely expose her thighs, I looked up to her face and she gave me a smile. “This is the kind of woman, my mother had selected to be the next queen”

curiously. “Hi cousins” he said to Christian and Molly and then looked at Jessica “Jess, Long time no see” “I can’t believe you are here , I thought you were still in the states, when did you return “ Christian asked. Raymond is Christian and Molly’s second cousin. Christian’s grandfather and Raymond’s grandfather are brothers. At that time, Raymond grandfather was the senior son and the heir to the throne. Unfortunately he was an irresponsible man who had no respect for females and the people of the country at large. It was found out by the royal family that Raymond’s grandfather molested a girl who ended up getting pregnant out of wedlock. Their father was so disappointed that he pu

He was trying to cheer me up, which I appreciated. “Thank you, Felix,” I murmured. I kept scrolling, even though it made me fidget with discomfort. “Oh, what the hell?” I cried out, reading one headline in particular. “What is it? What’s wrong?” Felix bent over my phone. I tilted the screen so he could read the headline: NEW ROYAL ROMANCE HEATS UP; PRINCE FELIX DATES WOMAN WITH $1M BOUNTY “Oh my god,” Felix groaned, sinking back into the couch. “We called off the bounty! I found you!”

Now I'm the center of the kingdom's most controversial political development. "The precedent is deeply concerning," Lady Harwick declares from her position at the council table, her voice carrying the authority of someone who's spent decades navigating court politics. "Betas and princesses simply do not form romantic attachments. The implications for royal dignity—" "Are irrelevant," Alexander cuts her off, his voice carrying the steel that makes him an effective king. "What we're discussing is a confirmed mate bond, not some casual romantic entanglement. Our you suggesting our Goddess chose wrong?"

She looked very beautiful, but what caught my eye was the diamond pendant that had the royal seal of one of the feared, rich kingdoms in all land. "There you are." She whispered. I stood up and moved closer, quickly bowing slightly to show my respect. I wasn't stupid to not figure out that she was royalty. Everyone knew that the diamond pendant with the seal was only worn by the king, queen, princess, and prince. Apart from those, no one was worthy enough to even touch it. "Don't do that dear." She said with a warm smile. "I'm sorry." I whispered. "It's fine dear. By the way, I'm queen Valarie and you are welcome in our kingdom." She said.

I told her with eagerness. "Let me get to meet with the boy you met first and I will give you all the answers to your questions." My mum replied and left my room. Wow, I'm a fucking Royal!!! I collapsed on my bed not bothering to lock my room door, dreaming of myself seated on a royal throne adorned with all kinds of gold as every Indian comes to pay homage to their Queen. Am a fucking Royal? ******** 🖋️ Rohan Pov 🖊️ I had asked her to leave and regretted it once the words came out of my mouth.

Proud men like Federico di Altavilla e Portanova didn’t take rejection well, and her rejection of him had been particularly cruel. Federico led her through a wrought-iron gate where an aide was waiting. They talked briefly before the man led the way to a suite of rooms down a long, marbled corridor. The walls were lined with generations of the Royal family… all their eyes seemed to be following Ava as she walked soundlessly by Federico’s side. The aide opened a door leading into a private lounge. The furniture was modern and, although the palace was centuries old, somehow the mix of old and new worked brilliantly.

The atmosphere smelt of luxury and affluence and from all the exotic cars packed here and there, I could tell the ceremony for the departed king is already underway. I have heard and read tales about the royal palace of the werewolf king, but looking at it right now, I could stare at the walls all day and still not be able to find the words to describe it. I start to imagine how living here would be like and a small smile curve my lips. It’s definitely going to be better than Eclipse. I stared at the flowers, and the scent of different powerful wolves filled my nostrils.

“I have never done this before,” Talia confessed as she stood right in front of him after their romantic dinner in the royal villa, they were residing in for their one-week honey moon. He could tell she was scared and innocent. He had only slept with one woman and now he had to consummate his marriage or else all hell will break loose. Talia was likeable and he had no doubt she would be just the right one for him now. Neal titled her chin up and gazed into those emerald green eyes.

But I must say, this royal betrothal wasn’t bad at all… ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- A/n This is where That Royal Betrothal ends, guys! Thanks, for following Zack and Zara to the end of their story. Please leave your REVIEWS on how you loved this book. My Other Books . . The Alpha’s Christmas Present – A Dark Werewolf Romance. . . Luna Serena - A Mafia Werewolf Romance . . . Badboy and Our Wrong Love - A Highschool Love Story