Sofia The First Forever Royal Novels & Stories

“Why did you check-in in that 3-star hotel with the hideous robe?” I laughed. “It was intentional.” “Hmm. Interesting. Who’s this?” She pointed at a portrait of my great-great-great-grandfather in oil painting. “King Kamrun Braynburg.” “The first King and ruler of Triberis.” “Yes. You did your assignment.” “Thanks to that talkative driver.” “This is the study.” I pulled the two-door opened, revealing the big library full of old books collection from constitutional law, to fine arts, to modern fiction.”

I kissed her lips and cheeks over and over before slowly pulling out and entering again I pech her forehead and she finally relaxed . "I love you baby ...i love so much "i said kissing her lips and slowly thrusting in her . Her screams died down to moans and whimpers and i fastened my pace . "Zander ..." she moaned my name making me smirk .. She will only moan MY name . She will be claimed by only ME She will be treated like a queen b6 only ME Anna belongs to ME . I thrust into her faster and she arches back .

She shook her head and gently ruffled the black silk of his hair. “No, baby, you have never met him,” Ava answered, her heart aching at the thought of her little boy never knowing his father. Ava had never known her mother and often wondered if her life would’ve been different for her if she had. “He’s a very important person on Bartovia,” she added. “He stays at the palace and he’s going to be the King.” His eyes were like wide black pools. “Can I give you a picture to take for him to hang at his palace?” Christian asked. “Do you think he would like that?”

"Ladies and gentlemen, after so many years, I've finally found my long-lost daughter, Amelia Foster. From now on, she and Adam will each inherit half of the Foster estate!" Up on the stage, Amelia's face flushed with excitement. She shot me a smug, triumphant look from across the room. Just as I was sitting down in the garden, Amelia and Olivia strolled over. Amelia was all smiles, like she didn't have a care in the world. "So what if Charlotte likes you? You're never going to get a single cent of her fortune. Once I inherit everything from the Fosters, I'll finally live the life I deserve. You can sit there and envy me all you want," Amelia said smugly.

“You look… disheveled.” “I just got off a plane,” I countered, crossing my arms defensively. “You look like you’ve been in a bar fight.” Close enough to the truth. I bit my tongue, keeping my expression as neutral as possible. “Since you insist on living like a commoner,” Celene continued, taking a step closer, “let me remind you that royalty has standards. You will uphold them while you’re here.” “Does that mean I should polish my shoes or bow more often? Smile even when I don’t want to?”

She was just a mere human. Even if he did mark her then, the chances of her surviving the bite would be unlikely. He pulls back and solemnly stares at the mark engraved on her neck through teary eyes. There's a birthmark there, symbolizing her reign over her King. He belonged to her, just as much as she belonged to him. A tear manages to escape his eye as he delicately caresses a thumb along the rose-shaped mark that had bounded them together now. And would even in their after lives.

Sofia growls as she crosses the room and stands in front of Jaja, her face contemptuous. “I am always at my brothers' side.” Jaja declares with a slight snarl. “Wherever my Alpha King goes. I go, too.” As she glares at Jaja, she folds her arms just below her breasts, thrusting them up. A small growl departs Jajas' lips, his eyes consume every inch of Sofias' body as he sharply exhales and averts his gaze. “New rule then,” she huffs. “Wherever Yaya goes. I go, too.” She demands, her lips drawn into a thin line as she challenges Zion to say otherwise.

In the beautiful country of Rinovea, King Andriego and Queen Cleo reigned wonderfully in the past years. They made the country disciplined, yet beautiful. One day, they had a baby. A royal baby, and they named her, yes it's a girl, Ruthy.Ruthyelia Celeste Nobingale, princess of Rinovea.The country rejoiced with the new born baby, but is still worried for it is a princess. A princess shall need to be married to be able to step on the throne, and it one of the highest and strictest rule of the history of Royals in Rinovea.Will Ruthy accept her fate to be married even if it has to be an arranged marriage, for her country? Does she have the time to feel true love and have him as her King?

Mia was overjoyed “Daddy, why? Aren’t we enough? Why do we have to get a little brother?” Sophia looked sad “Sophia, it isn’t about that! Daddy and mommy love both of you,” “But, then why need another kid?” Sophia asked “How if later daddy and mommy love him more instead of us?” Sophia added “Baby, that won’t happen! Daddy promised to you and Mia. Both of you are forever daddy’s princesses” Martin “Really?” Sophia made sure “Promise!” Martin pulled a pinky promise and Sophia as well as Mia hugged him happily

I retorted. "He isn't the one who you got married to, I'm your husband Sofia and anything you do must be reported to me directly!" He snapped, making me scoff at his ridiculous attempt to seize power. "I'm not sure I need to remind you that you were sold to me by your father Sofia, so you fucking belong to me, dead or alive, I own every single bit of your existence from this moment on," Alex said, and I could feel my stomach gurgle with the sudden urge to retch.