Royally Crushed Novels & Stories

His bodyguards closed the door and he turned to look at the nerd "I think you know why I have called you here Miss Williams" The nerd fidgeted with her specks and looked up at the next heir in line to the throne. "If having a crush on someone is a crime then you can call me a criminal your Majesty" He smirked and stood in front of her seat making her drop her gaze to his thousand dollar shoes. "Having a crush isn't but stalking someone is"

The smashing of the glass was accompanied by an angry animal screech. “That was my favorite vase. I bought it from France,” Prince Klaus stated nonchalantly before closing the file he was reading a minute ago. He looks at his wife and shakes his head in sort of amusement. “Tell me beautiful who has offended you. I shall chop of their hands if it may please you.”

so guys you know the rules right and Roy remember to bring her back here before ten if not she won't be going out with you again and lastly don't go raw okay guys you can start going. that was so embarrassing. I said laughing as we both headed out

The Luna of the pack stood next to her husband, and even though she was all smiles, I could see the sadness in her eyes, and I was definitely not the only one that noticed how tensed and agitated alpha Simon was. “All hail his Royal highness, Prince Ryder Cadwalder, the strongest and most fearless of our kind, the greatest werewolf that would rule us in victory for many decades, the true son of his father. Hail thee the alpha of alpha’s, the one who can murder a thousand beats with just the snap of his fingers, the curse breaker. Hail thee….” A loud voice starts to sing praises to me.

It wasn’t his fault he was born of royal blood, and all I have to do is carry that with him. “How about my son here, Thomas?” King Ricardo suddenly perched. I heard two different things that moment. Coughing and laughing. The coughing was from me and Thomas, and the laughing was from Althea and Keith. “I’m sorry, what?” Thomas, who was in front of King Ricardo, almost drowned in his water. “Thomas is a likely suitable partner for Ruthy. He is of royal blood, he has the looks, the brains and the manners. They would rule Rinovea marvelously,” King Ricardo added.

I spilt the tears. My heart was hammering in my chest, and I can't seem to stop replaying the moment. It was just too embarrassing that the person I've had a crush on since i first stare has his brown eyes, even if it was just for a short while, I still can't stop the memory of slap that still replay on my head. I just let my "pride" down and cry my heart out because it was just too hurt, not just because of the slap or the public but because I had a "CRUSH" on him, a crush on a lowful guy.

Showboy asked. "CSC" I replied. "Iwe ooo" the boys hailed as I smiled slightly. (Iwe o- means Book. It’s a form of hailing people who are very brilliant and intelligent). "SVG" Showboy said with a small smile. "SVG?" I asked and he nodded. He's cute alright but he certainly doesn't look like someone who has something upstairs or the capacity to handle such a department. "I'll see you guys later" Paul said as we walked away.

He threw back his head and laughed. "I also don't like formalities," He told me after he had recovered. "Adeia and I both hate being royal." "Hate is a strong word, Cisses." "Fine then. Adeia and I dislike having royal blood," He emphasized the dislike so much, I couldn't help but giggle. I liked Cisses quite a lot. From how he stood to how he spoke, he didn't give me much of a royal vibe. I didn't feel like I was talking to Prince but as if I was speaking to a close family member.

“Julian is… entertaining. The typical story everyone would like. But Rowan?” I paused deliberately, rolling my eyes in a flirtatious manner. “Rowan is legacy.” Camilla blinked. “Legacy?” “He’s literally royalty,” I said. “The second son of the English royal family. That’s not just a regular status… that’s history.” Chloe tilted her head. “You don’t even like all that royal pressure stuff.” “I don’t,” I agreed. “But If it is with Rowan, it's different.” Julian is best for attention, but Rowan wasn't the type to get involved with it.There was something far more compelling about someone who carried weight quietly. He held himself like he didn’t need anyone’s approval. Which meant winning his at

"Turns out, Father, that when you ignore your daughter completely, she has time to build her own empire." Miles Monroe stepped forward, his businessman's instincts overriding his paternal fury. "You're saying you own the Crystal Voice technology? The transparent violin design that's been revolutionising acoustic instruments?" "Every patent, every design specification, every manufacturing contract," Amity confirmed. "Filed under A.J. Enterprises. Perhaps you've heard of it?" Jake stared at her in amazement. A.J. Enterprises was legendary in innovation circles—a mysterious company that had been disrupting multiple industries with breakthrough technologies. "You're A.J.?"