Royally Rearranged Novels & Stories

The Royal Wedding The Great Cathedral's bells pealed through the capital at dawn with light that poured through stained glass windows depicting ancient pack bond ritual, their sweet peal announcng the royal wedding offering tribute to the mate bond between Queen Lyra and King Marcus before delegates conscripted on all parts of the reborn kingdom. Lyra descended the royal quarters dressed in omega ceremonial robes designed by master seamstresses throughout the kingdom, the silver fabric shimmering with embroidered glyphs marking empathic talents that would guide governmental cooperation through constitutional cooperation rather than individual domination.

Alexa replied before turning to her mother. "Seal of Royalty is the power for an external royal to force the royal of a kingdom to look at an issue. Prince Flynn brought up the issue of your marriage to Jared and the fights, then he offered for your hand in marriage and this he is within his rights to do because you are not pregnant or have a child from the union yet. You now understand why I said Alexa needs to be pregnant." The queen said as Alexa mouth opened look at Jared who gritted his teeth. "There should be a clause to avoid this. Royals love their evading clause." Jared stated.

Again I burst into another sudden uncontrollable laughter Asmy gaze at me her eyes wide with terror "Now am officially freaking out". Regaining my composure I stood in front of them and said "You are officially looking at the head of stylist of the prince, isn't that exciting? Yayyyy" I continue doing a victory dance. Umma frown staring at me she asked "What those that supposed to mean?". I stop doing my victory dance and said "Umma Magajiya just employee me as his stylist, I already report to the HR and to the prince" shrugging my shoulders "Everyone is cool with it and my works starts on Monday"

"Not Another punishment? I haven't done anything..." "You fucked another man and then tried to run away with him!" His voice got louder by the end of the sentence and with it my own anger grew. I thought I was on the verge of breaking yesterday, but now instead I was going to explode, I did manage to calm down slightly but not much. All it would take was one comment, one action and I was going to blow. "However, this isn't about you. The kingdom is currently without a beta, this must be rectified fast. Oliver will be appointed as the new royal beta, and Warren will be given the title of royal Gamma." My eyes widened as his grace snapped his fingers, which gestured Greta to immediately get to

If she didn't know, then it wouldn't be true. Except she was already at the book. “The Law of Princely Marriage: The royal heir, be it male or female must wed of noble blood. No other suitors may be entertained.” “No,” she gasped, but the words stayed the same. Frantic, she pulled her phone out of her clutch and googled the law. It was a real law. There were no repeals. All Orsino marriages were of noble heritage. The latest one listed was between King Carlo and Lady Magdalena Dunhill.

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I replied. We were talking about the situation of Ayatullah when my secretary arrived. "Your majesties. Our last Royal Parade will be tomorrow. It will start from 8:00AM and may ends at the Royal Palace." he updates me. "Marlon, can you arrange Raphael's passage to the Royal Palace secretly early tomorrow? So he will be waiting for me their?" I asked. "I regret your majesty but Her Majesty Catherine had already prepared everything for Prince Raphael's arrival." he answered. To my surprise, "What? how about my grandfather?" I asked. "Your majesty, just relax, focus in our royal tour and Her Majesty will take charge of everything as she advised you to relax." he answered.

his warm breath fanned against my neck. “Ryder,” my uncontrolled breathing affected my speech. He pulled away from me instantly, much to my disappointment. “I’ll have you all night,” he declares, stepping back from me and his words sending a shiver of excitement across my body. I took a hurried shower and dressed up in a haste, dreading my meeting with the werewolf king again. I tried to keep my outfit simple, yet classy. For every time I have seen the king, I made sure to take extra care with my dressing. Appearance mattered a lot to the royals.

I trusted my father to calm her down but this time he failed to because she left where she was seated with him and the elders and began to make her way down the stairs that led to the stairs where I was. My Father the Alpha King, stood before everyone and cleared his throat silencing the murmurs. Somehow that got mother to halt in her tracks and she turned to listen. “You must all be wondering why I called for this gathering. My son, Prince Nero came forward to confess his wrong doings to me and before the elders. We all watched as his wife, Princess Athena was whipped for stealing the Royal Family’s heirloom and with a regretful spirit, I am here to announce that she never did such an act.