Royalty Games Novels & Stories

But Naomi's slip confirmed it. The table stiffened. Naomi didn't even notice the glare Noah threw her — not until she caught Adam's, darker and heavier. She immediately clamped down.. So Rachel had been right. There were betting sessions. Which meant this "festival" wasn't just tradition. It was a business. A very profitable one. The royals were sitting on an empire built from blood and spectacle. Greedy snots. "Let there be decorum," Adam said finally, his voice ending every exchange in the room. The command rolled over them like a storm cloud.

"Only telling you because I think you're not much of a talkative. I am very good at reading people by the way and back there, I knew you didn't want to talk to me but deep down, you really wanted to. You're just so closed off. You need a little bit of light in your heart. And maybe you should start seeing that everyone cares about you." "That wasn't what I asked you to tell me," I replied, feeling my fingers curl and bunch up my dress. "The Royal Hunting Ceremony isn't a normal game. It does look normal at first till the killings start," My eyes widened a bit. "Killing? Of what people? Animals?" "People. Opponents. Slaves." "That's not normal."

I asked setting the next four cards down so he could see them. “Yes, and depending on the game, each card is assigned a value. The royal family cards are the highest with the king having the most value. The number cards don’t carry as much value next to the royal family.” He explained showing me the different cards. “So, the game I am going to teach you first is a basic game most children learn to help them learn how to pair things and to learn patterns. I’ll start you off easy and then after a couple rounds, I’m going to launch a full-scale war on you.” He declared with a serious look that made me laugh heartily. He laughed with me, taking my hand and kissing it. “I won't go down without a

Queen Marjorie asked. “No, I did not. Thank you, Your Majesty.” “Great.” King Arthur smiled. “I know you’re still unfamiliar with a lot of things but with time, you’ll do just fine.” “Thank you, Your Majesty.” Amelia bowed slightly. “You can stop calling us that. You’re family now.” The princess nodded. “That being said, you should get ready to attend the royal academy.” “Royal academy?” “Yeah, we have an academy here for princes and princesses from neighboring kingdoms. You need to attend till you’re made the Crown Princess.”

He ordered. The prince is...." Prince Percy shut the announcer as he walked into the Royal castle of the Andersons. The royal castle is a 5-storey building that covers 13 acres. The castle has fifty rooms that include the royal ballroom, the meeting room for the king and ministers of the kingdom, the king's palace, a royal mall, royal dining, The royal rooms, the throne room, The king's office, the queen's room, and the royal emergency hospital. Percy ignored the royal bodyguards that followed him into the personal elevator made for the royals. He was there for a purpose and with the way he rushed out of the elevator when he got to the third floor, one would think he had come for a fight wit

"You've never whipped me at anything and you know it." "But fucking our little girls is a brand new game," Jack reminded his brother. "How about it, Roy? Put your money where your mouth is." "Okay," Roy agreed. "We'll see who can keep fucking ass the longest without coming. The first one of us who shoots his wad has to buy the other one a new set of golf clubs." "You're on, chump." "And no cheating," Roy warned. "We've got to keep moving our dicks in and out of the girls' asses at the same speed."

A silly little game, that is all it was supposed to be but it turned to so much more. It was four years ago and I was fourteen. It was my brother's going away party. At sixteen male werewolves go to academy to serve in the military and prepare for their adult roles in the pack. My brother Bo and his best friend Drake were leaving the next day. The adults had already called it a night and the teenagers had somehow ended up in the basement playing truth or dare, typical dumb kid stuff. When it came to Drake's turn, he was challenged to draw a name from a cup and go play seven minutes in heaven with them. He drew my name. I had always had a crush on Drake and this was my chance. He was gorgeous

“I propose we play fair. Best two of three wins, and takes Ruby’s hand. If I lose, I leave the palace and lose my title as Grand Prince. If you lose, you can either be disinherited or run 100 laps of the most famous river in the kingdom naked with the press live-streaming the whole thing.” Lucas’s face contorted in anger, “You’re insane.” “But, I have a point.” Caleb retorted, “Playing along is your best chance for a clean win, because under any other rules I won’t stop fighting you until this woman is mine and you’ve taken your paws off the kingdom.” “Fine then,” Lucas said, “The Alpha Ball, that will be the first competition. Whoever gets the most votes from the attendees wins the first ga

prince was happy to see it the first time then he got inside the casino prince:- I like I fall in love with this casino prince sit in a chair and waiting for some to play with after he minutes later a gang show up they ready to play with him prince:- hi do you want to play this card game with me boss:- yes I will play with you. I think you are new here and I am the founder of this casino then the boss sits in a chair arranging all the cards like a pro boss:- how much do you want to play with the prince:- sorry to disappoint you I don't have money but I have my only watch which is very expensive. my royal friend gift me boss:- so you selling your friendship. this must be 50,000$ if it is genu

“I don’t know what games you’re trying to play, but I’m not interested.” “Games?” Dominique asks, his voice deep and rich. “You seriously think I bought shares from a hospital that cost me millions of dollars just because I want to play a game with you? You can’t be that daft, Robyn.” “Then, what’s this? What do you want? Sex?” “Sex? Is that what you want?” Dominique asks, tilting his head to the side. I burst into a chuckle, still staring up at this man. Fuck, he’s corny.