Something Royal Novels & Stories

“I guess the Queen didn’t bother to tell you that was the reason she never found her mate.” “But the King is her mate.” “No another royal flaw.” she giggled. “You see most royal women are auctioned off to the house, you either become Queen or a Princess.” “But I thought my baby is his, so he's my mate!” I growled wanting to grab at her but I couldn’t move. “And the claws I had claws.” “No that was all smoke and mirrors, you see Marcus knows a lot about the area, so it was easy to make things seem like it happened but you’ve been fooled.”

The royal wedding happens - Uniting our hearts forever The big day has finally arrived. The hall was stunningly decorated, full of flowers and sparkling lights. The guests settled in their seats, eager to witness the union of Prince Alexander and I. As I walked down the corridor towards the altar, I felt a mixture of emotions flood my being - joy, excitement and a deep love that transcended everything. Prince Alexander, waiting for me at the altar, smiled warmly when our eyes met. His eyes shone with love and admiration, reflecting the same feelings that dwelt in my heart. As we approached each other, our hands met and a sense of peace and completeness enveloped us.

I could feel my mother’s stare lingering, heavy even as she continued giving instructions. “Why can’t I go to the Royal Academy like him? I don’t want Zakar’s choice as mine, Mother!” I snapped, pacing toward the bed, fists curling at my sides. “This alliance is needed, especially when you are king soon,” she said, voice tight but firm. “That’s the same thing you said to Zakar, but…” I hissed, teeth gritted, jaw aching, nails digging into my palms. She leaned down and kissed my cheek. “I’ll leave you to get ready,” she whispered, stepping out as the maids rolled the bags behind her. The door clicked shut, her heels and the low rumble of wheels echoing down the stairs until the sound faded in

Royal family C H A P T E R 1 0 I hope it's a joke. Can you honestly believe a young woman, who is a commoner, meeting the royals? Who would love to meet a young person who is pursuing to be a magical physician and also literally breaking the stereotype because she doesn't give any fuck about the King's statement? That's the joke of the year.

The Kingdom of Treiz immediately sent his reserved armies to the Royal Island. The Royal Isle of Los Angeles was a protectorate of Baltimore but open to all the Royal Families of the United Kingdom of Aseana. The place was a nice venue for royal family summer vacation because of its white beaches and a wide range of golf area. Our scholars have discovered that the island has the largest gold deposits in the history of man but we decided not to exhaust such minerals.

I wondered what else they put in their heads while growing up in the palace. “It is against the tactics of royalty to look up to a royal and called by name”, she said still looking down. “I insist.” I said just in two words. This made them look up, their head slowly as their head no more bowed down. They rushed out the door and closed leaving me to my privacy. And that is how it is done. I thought as I de robed myself and entered that soothing bath. It scented rose and vanilla and I smiled at its warmness. Their bath wasn’t so bad here.

Now all Akana wanted was for him to close it. "I wear the royal title Rial Cariad. Royal consort. This makes me royal. I thought priests of Aevitism learn some general knowledge? Or are you trying to say that Eitir doesn't have the status required to have royalty?" The silence laid thick in the room, and as no one had anything to utter, Akana continued.

“So, ready?” “For what?” I was starstruck every time I met royals. I still found it hard to wrap around my head that I met and shared a meal with royalties. The door swung opened again, then two men in suits put down a couple of paper bags. “What are those?” “We’re going out,” she announced gleefully. “Princess Carlott, I can’t.”

CHAPTER 35 Royal blood means being part of the royal family. A princess, queen, or king. Hell no! My parents adopted me but I don’t believe I’m a princess of a hidden kingdom in this country. And there’s even no kingdom in here. Gelo must be wrong about what he was thinking.

Have any idea, Raja? He was being sarcastic. He was trying to flirt with you but you were being so uncooperative. Trying to flirt? I don't think so. I didn't dwell much on that and continued my walk. Due to curiosity, I asked a court lady as to why they are like preparing for a huge feast. "His Majesty is expecting some royal guests from the kingdom of Ledoss, Lady Ophelia." So that's why. I thought another royalty is celebrating birthday. What a grand way to welcome guests.