Show Me Royal Blue Novels & Stories

A flush warmed my cheeks, and I shot a perplexed look at the Prince. This dress was his doing, Miriam told me as much. Was he purposefully dressing me in the King's favorite colors to gain favor? His wink only deepened the mystery, leaving me to wonder what his motivations were. "Blue is my favorite color as well," I said instead, looking away from Alex. "Did you choose the royal colors?" I asked the King. I noticed on our tour yesterday that black and blue flags adorned the walls with the royal crest. "No, those have been the royal colors for centuries," the King said. "But whoever chose them has excellent taste. They're strong colors, don't you think?"

"Oh my, greetings your highness, the Crown Prince. May I know what business you have in the Lilac Palace?" The Crown Prince was clearly disappointed by Harrold's sudden interference. "Yes, I need to speak to Russel. Where is he?" "He is at thedining room, your highness." "I see. Then I shall take my leave... I hope to see you again sometime, Princess Lianne." Then the Crown Prince left. "...you should be more careful when you're by yourself, sir Louie." Harrold immediately warns him. "People might accidentally find out about this royal secret, and that can bring you to ruins."

I lay all of the regalia on the bed and I start pointing at each of them. Fiona nods frantically when my finger points the royal blue. I place the other ones on top each other, the exact way I saw it in the transparent bag. I just place the last one on the others when the door opens and Queen Aurora steps out of the restroom. “Make sure to clean up the restroom when you’re done with that.” She waves her finger in the air. “Royal blue? Why royal blue?” Her face morphs into anger. This was yet another trap.

They took me from handsome Logan to even more handsome Logan. My suit fit me like a glove, and its royal blue hue exuded a regal charm. The fabric draped beautifully, hugging me in a fitted elegance. The jacket, embellished with delicate accents, framed my shoulders with a confident silhouette. The royal blue trousers completed the ensemble, tailored to perfection. As I adjusted the crisp white shirt and secured a matching royal blue tie, the ensemble spoke of sophistication.

Her pink puffy gown was giving her a princess look. I was wearing a royal blue gown with thin stripes. The ends of my hair were curled, falling down my back. I released a soft sigh as I spun on my plump heels. Edward was against me wearing them. But I promised him to be careful while walking. He took care of us. I smiled, glancing down at my stomach. I was still scared but things turned easy with Edward. "We should go. Are you ready?" Aerial asked Andria giggling. "I guess," She said and looked at us.

"I look like I’ve been dipped in fountain pen ink!" "No, no!" I insisted, gesturing wildly to the stunned reporter. "Zis is... ze Royal Blue! In ancient texts, ze kings of old would turn zis color to show ze purity of zeir blood! It is a miracle!" "It’s a lawsuit!" Alaric screamed, his hands fly-swatting at his own face. "Evelyn! Do something! Get this... this blue off me!" Beatrice, recovering her professional instincts, signaled the cameraman. "Get the shot! 'The Prince of Blue Blood', this is going viral in five minutes!"

It was a well known knowledge that Princess Victoria loved the color blue and most likey hated the red. The mornings in the tea gallery are not the highlight of my day but it doesn't mean it has to be the worst either. So today, to make my little sister-in-law happy, I asked my traders to bring only blue jewelery and a few black ones because Layla prefers the darker objects. When the lady royals of the main castle had walked in to the tea gallery, they were shocked. I could see amusement in the younger royals faces while most of the old royals looked displeased.

The first documented Duke and Duchess in history were, in fact, vampires. The royal family showed us all to our rooms. Lacey stayed on the same floor as me, Alpha Clark, and Beta James. Warrior Peace and Yvette stayed on the floor with the other warriors and their mates. All the rooms were amazing. Each one had its own color scheme. My room had shades of blue. I don’t know how everyone knows blue is my favorite color, but I’m glad to have a blue room. They also have soft fluffy pillars and a mixture of material that gives all of this blue a feminine touch. If I were to describe myself as a room, this room would be the perfect description; strong and confident, yet soft and feminine.

Even in the low lighting, she could see the family resemblance between them; the squareness of their jaws, the dark curly hair and the deep tan of their skin. "I'm sorry to say that I don't, Alpha." Alpha Kai hummed thoughtfully. "Did you know that my great-grandfather mated the sister to the King?" He pointed to the painting hung above his Beta's head. "They met at the King's coronation. She had the most incredible auburn hair down to the back's of her knees, and," he paused, turning to meet her gaze, "sapphire-blue eyes." Shit. He'd figured it out. And not only that, the Alpha was her distant cousin.

I had a whole speech prepared for them, but now I would have to think quickly on my feet. As I ran to the common room, they had put them in. I could feel Amaya hot on my tail. I got to the room, and two guards were posted at the archway. They let me walk past and into the room. Prince Brandon and Princess Erica sat on one of the sofas that faced another sofa, and a coffee table stood in the center, where a tea set and teacups were. I bowed as I entered. They were wearing the royal colors of deep blue, bright white, and shimmery gold.