Royally Screwed Book Novels & Stories

“So, you read the books. The history of the royals?” “It wasn’t just history,” I replied, my tone sharp. “It was a twisted tale of manipulation and betrayal, century after century. And I want to know where I fit into all of this. Are you trying to protect me from the royals? Because if you think you can hide my existence from them for long, you’re delusional. So tell me, what do you really want?” He studied me for a moment, his eyes betraying nothing. Then, slowly, he leaned forward, resting his elbows on the desk. “There is one crucial detail those books didn’t mention,” he said after a long pause.

This room is exclusively for us. Yes, you’re thinking it right. I am having an immoral relationship with the President. We knew it was wrong. But the thrill, excitement, and heaven we feel everytime our body touches is beyond limit. It's not ordinary. It’s more than the pleasure women give to us. This is… real heaven. “I miss sucking your cock, fuck!” I ripped his pants and boxers to free his hard, red cock. Roscoe is laying on our bed, breathing heavily as he watched me with hungry eyes touch his manhood.

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I heard my name being called and I looked back only to see Sera Winfrey the Best student in science class, she was in her lab clothes. It seemed like she was coming back from the laboratory when she saw us. " Hi. " I greeted when she Approached us. " Hm, sorry for calling out to you all of a sudden, I hope you aren't offended." " It's okay, I am not. " " Okay, I just wanted to ask you a question. " " Go on. " I replied. " Alright, I read a book online yesterday titled, Royal Alpha by Stelva@16, so I was wondering if you were the one that wrote the book. "

He moved with purpose, like he knew exactly where everything was without having to look. Six books landed on the table in front of me with a series of heavy thuds. "Advanced Elemental Manipulation," Cornelius announced, tapping the first book with one claw. "Theoretical Applications of Raw Magic. The Spellweaver's Handbook. Ancient Casting Techniques. Magical Theory and Practice. And Bloodlines and Power." "That's a lot." "You asked for the strongest." He flew to the front of the room, toward the platform where that strange spiral book spun endlessly. The one with no front or back page. No clear beginning or end.

“If I could just, ” But the door burst open before I could finish. The bolt snapped clean from the frame as the wood splintered, slamming against the wall with a deafening crash. Diana screamed. And then he was there. Richard. The Crown Prince of Eldenwald. He filled the doorway like a storm breaking through calm skies, his coat still unbuttoned from his journey here, his chest heaving, his eyes blazing with fury. Behind him, half a dozen royal guards stood at attention, their faces impassive.

“Christian loves you so much… You know you became his hero…” “I love him too,” Federico told Ava, looking into her eyes. “I can’t begin to tell you how much.” “I know very well what you’re talking about. I feel the same way too.” His hands moved from her waist. “I’m sorry, Ava… For not being around so much. But now… I want you to come with me… I have something to show you,” he said. “They arrived this afternoon.” Ava followed him downstairs to his study where he showed her how he had had all the photographs of Christian copied and reset into four leather-bound albums, each one with the gold crest of the Royal family on the cover.

Once situated I pull the bag onto my lap and open it, pulling out the contents that are wrapped in a dark red velvet cloth. I hand it to Lamia and explain what it is. “This came to me from your Uncle. When we were searching for a way to bring you and Kellen home he brought this to me in hopes it might hold a suggestion or a piece of our missing puzzle.” Lamia slowly unwraps the item her eyes lingering on the cover of the leather-bound book as she takes it in. “It didn’t hold anything that would help bring either of you back to us but…” Her long fingers glide over the cover, over the burnt inscription on the front. “This is Nessie’s?” She says with wonder, “Ascenas diary?” Lamia looked up at

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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