Something Royal 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.”

A middle-aged man with a high temperament appeared at the entrance followed by another four men behind her. Carissa’s eyes narrowed. She didn’t have to guess. These five people were the Royal Packs Leaders. Their aura was combined and Carissa couldn’t help herself from backing away unconsciously. Her pupil shranks as sweat rolled down her back. She was a princess from the Hunter’s Royal Tribes indeed. But, faced with these aged people in front of her made her confidence swayed slightly.

Summer shot back without thinking. Probably because of what happened in her past life, she naturally felt safer when she was around Mason. She tended to let her guard down around him. Mason didn't even lift his head. After finishing with her wrist, he carefully applied medicine before wrapping it gently in soft gauze. He said, "Royal Financial Group started off as a luxury brand. After I took over, I expanded into other industries. Now, my uncles want to separate the original business from the rest, leaving me with only the newer ventures."

Confidence sparkled in those luminous eyes. Her energy infected Barry. He chuckled, turned, and went to change. He was curious to see exactly how she planned to persuade Nick’s partner. Royal No. 1. Benjamin brought Amanda here for dinner. Royal No. 1 was vast—a luxury complex with everything: dining, entertainment, leisure. Its mysterious owner was known only as Master Ninth. Everyone had heard of him, but no one had ever seen his true face. Reaching the top floor, they were greeted with sweeping views and dazzling lights. The city stretched beneath them in shining rows, the beauty of its prosperity seemingly veiling the filth of human greed, leaving only splendor.

The royals has separate outing clothes, if they want to have a view outside the castle, all clothes has the symbol of the devon. But Andrea didn't ask the maid, she even forbade them from entering her room. How harsh!!

Purity them replied causing both brothers to give each other looks. “So why are you interested in them?” Marcus then decided to ask her while sitting in the back sit. “Why should i not be? In America we don’t have a royal family so it’s sort of exciting to me that here in Netherlands they actually do that and have actual Kings, Queens and princes. I mostly see them on TV so wonder how they are like in real life.” Purity then replied both boys unaware of how they both sighed in relief when they realized she did not know the real truth.

<><><> OXFORD UNIVERSITY** The sound of Royal's bike took the students attention,especially the girls. 👥 It's Royal!!! Royal stopped the bike in a quick one snap and climbed down,he removed his helmet, getting more screams,he shook his head slightly to rearrange his hair. 👥 Oh please kill me!! 👥 He knows he's hot!! 👥 So sexy!! Those lips!! Royal's bag hung across his neck as he started walking with his two hands buried in his pockets,his usual habit.

I make my way over to the table and give my round of hugs to the Royal Family. "He's going to get you back for this" Ryan warns me as I sit in my place and look down at my plate. Seen as I missed breakfast, I'm shocked to see bacon is all there is on my plate. I give a grateful smile to the omegas who obviously gave it to me and Anne winks at me.

“When I asked for the whole story, this was the last thing I expected you to lay at my feet.” “It’s a lot, I know.” “A princess. It’s such a strange word on my tongue.” She chuckled. “Are you saying I can’t pull it off? You haven’t seen me in a ballgown or a crown.” He laughed. “No. I definitely can see you in that. It’s just shocking to be dating royalty—and even more shocking learning how you were treated. I want to be fascinated by who you are, but I can't dissociate how you were treated. I don’t know what to say about your parents’ behaviour.”

Amber says again, but I don't think I agree with her, why go to a place where we're not welcome, only to be scolded? She shared the pictures of the tantrum with me, it's not weird for royal kids to have their tantrums pictured and shared everywhere, seriously I expected more pictures of the angel to be shared, there hasn't been a BuzzFeed article about us in so long, and I knew it was coming in soon. What royal are you? What would your dragon colour be? Are you a royal little?