Royal Romantic Novels & Stories

she managed to step out of the car without taking it. One of the footmen stood beside them, the other bringing up the rear. Ben was still asking Rafael questions. This is his home,he must have been doing this everyday of his life. Her sense of unreality deepened. A man stepped forward, out of a doorway she hadn't even noticed. The man was wearing a suit and was clearly not a servant, but one of the royal staff. The man ,who was quite young, and wearing pale spectacles which obscured his eyes was addressing prince Rafael. His glance had gone briefly to Ben , but not to herself.

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?"

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”

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

"My instincts never lie." Sitting next to her and placing one of his hands on top of hers, "Just know you will always have me by your side River. I love you." He told her with a charming smile. "And I love-" River didn't get to complete her statement when Royal pushed her to the ground roughly, together with himself, as a long talon fingers- which looks like a bird talon- from nowhere tried to grab hold of River neck. Royal was up to his feet quickly and was fast enough to carry River and himself on the bed as the long talon magically burst out from the ground which they were before and went back inside.

Kathryn chipped in giving her a warm smile, nodding at Nolan who reciprocated the smile. "Leaving out your worth is disappointing, love, no?" He took his eyes to her once again taking her palm in his. "The best Scientist on the entire East Coast dines with the Royal family". With a wink, he printed his lips behind her wrist, stealing a beat from her heart unapologetically as all eyes widened in awe. She couldn't breathe. Right before the Royal family, he uttered words only lovers proclaim to one another, completely ignoring everyone at the table, His voice the lowest she had ever heard. "Sure, the beauty enchanted me, but the brains dethroned me".

“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.

Without wasting another moment, and not giving it another thought, Stacy searched for room no 706. As she found the room, she swiped the white card and the doors opened. She entered and saw there was no electricity and saw there was a holder beside the door which looked like the card's size. She put it on the holder and the room lit with light. A smile spread across her lips because it was the first time she entered a royal suite. The room suddenly looked royal. White paint with designer carvings on the corners of the walls. The bedroom was detached from the drawing room and there was an open kitchen. The whole room had golden lights and the couches looked classic with the maroon color. It w

The gifts people gave was immediately announced that it will be donated to church or an orphanage while some where to build a hospital. The ball started at 6 in the evening. The royal couple started to walk down from their seats so they can dance. The dance meant the ball has started. The King and Queen looked romantic as they dance. Afterwards, Prince Luthur saw Lady Louise and asked her for her first dance. The ducal couple said it was a confession that the prince has already fallen for Lady Louise because her beauty was astounding. The dress lady was wearing that night was the dress I was also wearing. The very reason it was called special. It all began there and the rest was history. Af

But there was curiosity shining brightly in her eyes and the seemingly million questions that were in them. "Was that some kind of…" Roselle carefully said, "bad spirit possessing you?" she blinked. She tried to be as careful as possible when phrasing her words. "Mother said it's a power bestowed to the royal family. All direct sons of the king possess it upon birth but only very few could awaken it. She said I was the first royal in the last three millennia who had successfully awakened this power. Though I personally wouldn't call it a power –" Romeo's voice hardened, "for me, it's a monster. A monster who tries to control me and swallow me whole the moment I let my guard down."