Royally Not Ready Novels & Stories

There was a bulging vein in his head showing that he was mad but he put all of his anger into his fist behind him before giving her a reply, "The condition." "We'll provide you men, strategies and weapons and you will provide us training resources, food and accommodation. " Snorean thought about it for a moment and haven't yet considered it when she continues, "What? Leroy and I have stayed inside the vampire's playgrounds and played with them. You're not convinced or you don't feel it was fair?" The four elders behind him shiver. For decades, the only one who dares to talk back against the 1st Royal King was his mate and now Carissa.

"So Royal. When are we testing our new bride?" The End Thanks for taking your time to read. Hope you enjoyed the story? All Rights Reserved

He wiped a speck of dust from his lapel. "Cover your eyes, Elara," he commanded. "Why?" I choked out. "Because I am about to ruin this suit." Three more rogues landed on the balcony. They circled us. They were huge. Foaming at the mouth. Their eyes were crazed. They held jagged knives that dripped with something green. Poison. "Kill the King!" one screamed. "The New Order rises!" Damon laughed. It was a cold, dry sound. "New Order? You are just meat."

The palace stirred awake before the sun even crested the horizon, the air charged with anticipation and celebration. Today marked another monumental moment in the week of royal birthdays: the sixteenth birthday of Ruby and Tyler, the future royal Betas. Despite the early hour, the training wing echoed with the rhythmic sounds of combat: padded footsteps on stone, sharp exhales with each movement, and the occasional barked instruction from Aries, who stood tall and proud near the center of the room. Ruby and Tyler were already warming up, their bodies agile and focused.

Ela said. Not with eagerness. Eagerness would have been the wrong register and Ela had never used the wrong register for things that mattered. She said it with the quiet factual certainty of someone who had done the work and who knew the work was done and who was stating a condition of readiness rather than asking permission. Mara held the document.

The guttural groans that escaped me fill every corner of my room as I come in my palm though I badly wished I was coming inside of her instead. “Fuck…” My voice came off hoarsely as I started to come down from my sexual high. If only she was here, in my bed, completely naked, her body ready for me to take her again and again. Ah, wouldn’t that be the fucking dream? Three loud knocks on the door quickly shove me back to the unfortunate reality that she is in fact, not here, and I am very much all alone. “Your Highness, the Royal Council will be here in half an hour. You must get ready.” I heard Oberon call out.

“Eight years. Royal is way older than you. He’s thirty-seven. You’re twenty-six. Don’t judge me on ages.” “You’re in high school.” “I should have graduated two years ago. At least I’m sticking it out. He’s also single because his ex was too ashamed to tell his parents he was gay. Do you know who has no trouble admitting they are bi?” He pointed his thumbs at his chest. “You’re eighteen.”

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!

Fera gapes at me. “I – I’m sorry?” I feel just as confused. “I swear I didn’t mean to.” “I’m not – I’m not asking you to apologize. But how is this possible? The creatures of this land respect the Righ but they’ve never sworn fealty to her before.” “Maybe it’s because of Damien’s situation,” I murmur. But Fera isn’t paying any attention to me, her lips moving and it takes me a moment to realize that she is counting.

I was thankful for his feelings and sad at the same time because I couldn’t reciprocate them. “And I knew it was wrong to love the Queen of the Alpha King,” he added, lowering his head and smiling faintly. “So, can you reject me now?” Regis waited long years to say what his heart desires. Sorrowfully, I have to end it. “I, Elizabeth, the Queen of the Lunas and the wife of the Alpha King reject you, Regis of Green Forest Pack.” His golden eyes misted, but still, he did not fail to show me a smile.