Royal Romance Novels & Stories

she scolded. “I am not a kid!” I pointed out not liking that she is scolding me even in my twenty fifth year. “Yes! Which means you need to be careful before doing anything. We are the Royals so need to act like them.” she mumbled frowning at me. “Your both grandparents were the Royals, Mom. We are just normal people.” I commented, staring at her. “Is it so? Then why do you always say ‘I am the Prince of Ivaan’ to everyone for doing some normal corporate businesses?” she questioned with a raised eyebrow.

The breeze blew in warmly, and Royalty swore how much he loved the sound of his name right on her lips. He flipped her underneath him, and demanded a kiss. Cinderella didn't reject him. She gulped, and let him kiss her. He kissed her very gently while his hands ran up to fondle her peaches. " Royalty! " She called again, this time into his mouth. She closed her eyes, and crooked back her body. He was good at it, her husband was mad good at it. Royalty smirked, and pulled her back. It didn't matter how far she had thrown herself. This little wife couldn't escape him tonight.

Ava has made it clear she doesn't welcome me, and who knows how many nobles and elitists in the royal family's circle secretly hate the idea that a commoner could marry a Prince? The King continued his speech, talking about the history of HarmonyMatch and how it has been created and perfected by our forefathers to save humankind and so on. It's a speech we've all heard before, but we still look at the King as if we're all just hearing it for the first time.

he scoffed, but immediately shut up hearing Christian's furious growl directed at him. "Mind your words, Arnold! Don't forget she is the Royal Beta female."Christian growled, shutting him up. Damn, Royal? I liked the sound of that, but did I care? Absolutely not. "And respect is all that you will give her." I could see Arnold literally glaring at me, wanting nothing to bury me alive. But that only made me smirk at him. Sucks for you, Arnold!

Rivera said with finality as she turned her back from him, tears slid down her face. The guards didn't hesitate before throwing Royal out of the mansion, as he landed face first on the floor and the rain soiled his clothes even further, a black Maybach stopped in front of the gate and Erada stepped out with Draco. " Olivia.." Royal mumbled as he sprang to his feet, a pang of jealousy hit his chest, while his life was on the verge of destruction, the second master had announced that she was his bride to be and she was among the top five heiresses in Green city.

“It sounds… like it should be yours, only yours. ‘Mon amour.’ My love.” I blushed, my heart pounding in my chest. “You know I don’t speak French.” He pressed a soft kiss to my forehead. “Then I will teach you… one kiss at a time.” I laughed, a trembling, delicate sound. He pulled me into his arms, holding me so close I could feel the strength of his desire, the depth of his longing that he had never released. His fingers drifted over my skin, tracing patterns I had never known I knew. Every caress was a poem. Every caress was a confession.

Ophelia said in an intense tone, no atom of laughter on her face. And only then did Collette know she was really serious about it. “Alright, what do you wanna know?” College sighed. “Everything you know,” Ophelia answered almost immediately, her eyes pleading. “The main palace is where the royal family lives. The Emperor, the Empress, the Princes, Princesses, Concubines, you name it. That is where they all live; they all have their different chambers there.” Collette explained shortly. “I know that. The servants, what are their services like there? And how do they get there?” Ophelia asked.

"Kneel!" It felt like a mountain had landed on my shoulders. My knees trembled, lowering gradually. Everyone else had dropped to their knees, unable to look up. The command came with absolute power. His Alpha Dominance was incontestable — His aura terrifying. "Kneel!" The pressure was intense. My knees began to drop, then I remembered—my father. My stepmother. My stepsister. My banishment. And everyone who decided I was beneath them. Then something pushed back, and I straightened. Alpha Kaleb narrowed his gaze, and I looked defiantly at him. "Who are you?" he growled. At the verge of death, something awakens in her. Now, they all watch in shock as the worthless girl who was chea

Rylan was so happy that he wanted the whole world to know instantly so he called the servant and said, "Go and call the Royal Priest." He said and then looked back at his love of life and said "Tell him... Tell him that the Kingdom of Rylan is about to have its Queen!" The guard was shocked and looked at the lady behind him, who was blushing furiously. He understood instantly and ran away after bowing his head! The Royal Priest arrived and they had a private conversation over their marriage. The Priest counted their stars. He was shocked to see the girl’s stars were totally different from them. He understood instantly. So, he said, "Because the groom is a werewolf, and the bride is a human!"

She pulled me into an embrace. “What are you doing—” I paused, pulled away, shook my head, and chuckled in amusement. “This is a Royal Cruise, isn’t it?” “No, honey.” “Your Royal Highness,” I addressed Prince Isodore. His smile laced with sadness before he sighed. “You’ve been through a tough time. I understand. Just don’t give up just yet.” I left them. I just followed where the way led me. “Need a room?” I paused. A smile slowly spread across my face. “I guess.”