Royal Wedding: A Princess Diaries Novel Novels & Stories

Sitting in the castle office, the vampire king and queen were busy planning a surprise birthday party for Annalise, to make up for all the birthday's they missed. They where currently checking the color theme when suddenly they felt it, a powerful shift in the magical atmosphere, something big just happened. They both fell, holding each other riding out the magical pull. Once they felt better, the vampire king picked up his phone and called the witch that worked for them, after a couple rings, she picked up,

Raven watched—curious, a little awed—as Victoria dictated: “To the courts of the neighboring realms… The marriage of Her Royal Highness Victoria Rose, heir to Valros, and Her Royal Highness Princess Raven Winterstar, Princess Consort, will take place under the blood moon in three months’ time… Invitations are extended to the Fae Princess of the Summer Court… to the Prince of the Dark Elves of the Obsidian Glades… and to the sovereigns of Arcadia Prime, should they choose to honor the bond.” Raven’s eyes widened slightly at the mention of Arcadia Prime. Victoria caught her look. Smiled—small, defiant. “If they come, they come in peace. If they don’t… they stay away. Either way, the world will

In the beautiful country of Rinovea, King Andriego and Queen Cleo reigned wonderfully in the past years. They made the country disciplined, yet beautiful. One day, they had a baby. A royal baby, and they named her, yes it's a girl, Ruthy.Ruthyelia Celeste Nobingale, princess of Rinovea.The country rejoiced with the new born baby, but is still worried for it is a princess. A princess shall need to be married to be able to step on the throne, and it one of the highest and strictest rule of the history of Royals in Rinovea.Will Ruthy accept her fate to be married even if it has to be an arranged marriage, for her country? Does she have the time to feel true love and have him as her King?

His lips brushed the back of my head like it was nothing— just a polite, old world greeting. Before I could say a word, he turned to Colin. "I need to borrow you for a moment." Colin nodded, "ofcourse." Cassian's eyes flicked to mine for the briefest second and then he turned and walked away with the prince in tow. I stood there frozen, champagne bubbles rising in my blood instead of the glass. Was I the only one feeling this thing? The magnetism? This weird electricity? Maybe I was still Jet lag. Or maybe it was the silk of the dress clinging on me. Or maybe it was just that I hadn't kissed anyone in far too long and my standards had plummeted to include emotionally unavailable royals.

I wait patiently. When they eventually open, she pins me with a serious (if not somewhat mortified) look and says in a measured voice, “Think of the most elaborate wedding you’ve ever heard or seen pictures of—and then amplify that by, oh… I don’t know,” she shrugs with indignance. “A million percent?” I don’t bat an eye. She presses her palms to the table and leans toward me. “This is a royal wedding, Bailey.” She’s doing everything in her power not to scream this at me in all caps.

“I visited the wolf kingdom in the human world once, in place of Princess Vivian. The king was very kind to me. He noticed my interest in all kinds of different subjects and gave me a large selection of books to read.” My brows lift. “Are you talking about Erik?” She nods. “You seem to like him.” She looks down at the botany book in her hands. “I like learning. The only books I was allowed to read in the castle all belonged to Princess Vivian. King Erik let me read about things that I actually found interesting.” A sudden wave of jealousy makes me scowl at the book. “Are you in touch with him?” She looks taken aback at my question. “Why would I be?”

Joseph and grandma were around too, they wanted to see Alessandra get married to the man that she loved with the whole of her heart and soul. "You're right, being a royal has many advantages."Lisa nodded in support of Hannah's opinion. Meanwhile, in the prince's room, he was so nervous as hell. His jet black hair was combed away from his face, he wore it like a royal because it was a royal wedding, and the dark blue suit that he wore was embroidered with royal medals on the shoulders, to symbolise power. "You need to calm down man and compose yourself, you look worried as fuck."Alexander teased his friend.

“That would mean you’re ignoring your marriage to the Duke of Naphtonile, which not only makes your family unworthy of being considered pure blood, but also removes you and your descendants from the line of succession.” “Just arrived, and I’m already lecturing royal history and order,” I muttered, distracted by the sweet aroma wafting from the table. ..Is it the bacon? “My marriage doesn’t change the fact that I’m still a hybrid, your father’s sister, your aunt, and a member of the royal family,” she replied grudgingly, sipping her blood tea. Or is it the scent of blood tea that's intoxicating me? Landon scoffed, and that clearly irked her but to my surprise, she held her tongue.

The Prince and Princess danced, spinning around with perfect timing to each other’s steps. Cory dipped Alicia and kissed his lovely bride. The King and Queen danced beside them. The Queen watched the Prince and Princess and was so happy. Everything had gone perfectly. They had won the battle; the new princess was crowned. All that awaited the happy couple was the consummation of their marriage, and then to wait for the birth of the royal heir, she thought. Prince Corithias danced with his mother and then his grandmother. Princess Alicia danced with the king and then Uncle Renik scooped her up in his arms. Alicia thought it strange that he danced out onto the balcony with her.

"I heard something happened… someone said the bride ran off. Could it be true?" "False news, surely. Who dares skip a wedding at the Royal Palace?" The host tried to stall, but as the commotion grew, he had no choice but to take up the microphone and begin the ceremony. "For a thousand years, the Royal Palace has stood—witnessing empires rise and fall, guarding the flame of civilization. But today, for the first time in history, its grand halls are dressed in wedding decorations to celebrate a union of love and prosperity. "Please welcome the groom, Mr. Nick Hunt! And the bride, Ms. Khloe Roswell!"