Royalty Unscramble Novels & Stories

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.”

I wondered why my father kept people like this in the palace. The hall fell into a great silence when some royal guards rushed in, heading straight for the King, bringing everyone’s focus back to the present. “My King, we found this in Karina’s chamber. The scented paper is a special product of Dehova, and the writing is in their ancient script, which we can’t decipher,” one of the guards reported. My father’s expression turned serious as he read the letter. His eyebrows furrowed after finishing it, and while he seemed tense, he maintained a calm demeanor.

The fear I felt and the noise I was hearing was making my headache, the friendly man walked to us with a young boy behind him who was lifting two beautiful golden crowns on a white pillow. He stood in front of us then gave a low bow. "Long live my king and queen," he said then got a beautiful crown that was engraved with all the most expensive stones and put it on the king's head, he bowed then got the smaller crown engraved with diamonds and put it on my head, then bowed and walked away with the young boy. "Long live the king and queen!" The people cheered loudly then kept quiet when the king lifted his hand. "Long live your Highness," one man in royal robes said, looking at the way he move

Her expression doesn't change; does she even know we're watching this? "You're asking the wrong person, Mr. Alpha; I don't know" she answers, shrugging. I sigh in relief and Mom puts her hand on Dad's shoulder, turning away in relief. The older guy is the Alpha; does that make the younger one his son? He's too young to be Beta. "The Prince blindfolded me when he brought me for the first time. I couldn't tell you whether it was east, west, north or south. All I know is that they will beat your sorry little ass and the King will shred you to pieces" she leans into his face for effect. I feel pride towards her as she says that, seeing the small smirk on her lips. Her head tilts to the side almo

That was the night I decided I did not want to cling to his business, especially when the 'caring and knowing' about his transactions with other women would hurt me. Even up to this point, I don't want to be too invested in the outcome. As I open the second bottle of white wine, the nauseating feeling at the back of my mind starts to float away into the ether. Hey! Don't judge me. I will share this bottle of wine. If someone happens to sit and drink with me, I will. Never in a million years, if someone had told me that one day I would be involved with a prince who's, in fact, real-life royalty, I would have snorted and laughed at their gentle, stupid face.

She just continued to babble making my lips twitch, but I put it down. “Not everyone can be a royal except for the ones who have ancestors connected to the blood as Royals. You do not need to try to be one, Mridula. Because you couldn’t be and not even any other person except one of the lineages. So, it is not a bad thing that my mom stopped her unnecessary classes.” I said and felt her stiffen even with the space. “Don’t take my words in a wrong way. I am saying that you should be like yourself and not try something that will never happen.” I added, but she didn’t release her stiffness.

If found guilty the royalty has all the right to put the life of the offender to an end. Uh-huh that was never in her plans. Never. She just wanted a simple and no drama kind of life but ever since she was born her life has been filled with scandals. She couldn’t move. She couldn’t breathe nor blink. She was terrified to an extent of literally shaking. The bowel in her hands was threatening to fall over if she didn’t stop. Her eyes were fixed on the white substance on the purple cloak of a the royal Prince. Not just any Prince. He was known by many disturbing names.

The love and trust we share are unshakable. However, before we can fully deal with Lysandra's defamation, a scandal in royalty breaks out, casting a shadow over our relationship and putting our position and reputation in check.

she scolded. “I am not a kid!” I pointed out not liking that she is scolding me even in my twenty fifth year. “Yes! Which means you need to be careful before doing anything. We are the Royals so need to act like them.” she mumbled frowning at me. “Your both grandparents were the Royals, Mom. We are just normal people.” I commented, staring at her. “Is it so? Then why do you always say ‘I am the Prince of Ivaan’ to everyone for doing some normal corporate businesses?” she questioned with a raised eyebrow.

Referring to Sultana. I clear my voice as I try to gather my courage and face her again "I need the world to see me as who I am, wearing alkyaba will be as if am hiding my true self behind it. Whether they accept me or not, it should be from today and you always tell me that first impression matters let me make it as me not as the girl behind the royals".