The Royal Deal Novels & Stories

Moments later, we were both in the car, and my curiosity got the best of me. “Why did he leave so early this morning?” “He has a campaign to run before the upcoming royal debate,” he explained. “Campaign?” I leaned forward. “Royal debate? Isn’t it supposed to be a monarchy where the title is passed down?” “No, it’s not just a straightforward monarchy. The constituents of the parliament and the queen have various options. Unlike before, there are many princes who have a legitimate shot at the throne, so they all campaign for it and the best person wins the title.”

she said and my heart skipped a beat as the other stylist giggled. “Yes and the funniest part in the whole display is that Declan Westwood told his assistant right there in front of us that the contract details don't leak. That it was business to them” I grabbed onto the hand of my chair as I tried to process everything I just heard. A contract? and a business? How did it even correspond with each other? “You mean Isabella and Declan's marriage isn't even real?” the first stylist asked as she gasped as though she had just been told that the royal family were all aliens.

“That's very nice of you, Christian. Your momma will be so happy when you give these to her.” “Christian!” I heard a middle aged lady running out from the pack house and coming to us. Her eyes widened when they landed on me and then she scowled at Christian Jr. “Royal Beta Christian, I'm so sorry for the disturbance. Chris can be a little proactive and find his way out of my sight real quickly.” She looked frightened. I don't blame her. Most people react that way in the presence of the Royal Beta and the Royal Alpha King.

I was free then but now…… “Milady… Milady… Milady… “Reena was screaming from the yard. I groan what is it again? “Reena, what the…. “the opened the door in haste, she tried to catch her breath. “it your…. It your turn… Now and…. “breath Reena, breath, what is it?” “His….. “ “His Majesty, The King” I gasped when I heard the announcement, Reena gripped my hands. “That's it, Good luck “She then dropped my hands and left “Reena what are you……? “

Chapter 95: The Royal Entreaty The day of the Royal Entreaty had finally arrived, a day that held the hopes and ambitions of men from every corner of the kingdom. From noble lords to esteemed knights, wealthy merchants, and even commoners of exceptional merit, they all gathered at the southern grounds of the imperial palace, a vast and majestic space where the kingdom’s finest had once trained and competed. The grounds were meticulously prepared for the occasion, banners bearing the royal crest fluttered in the breeze, and the marble pavilions gleamed in the morning sun. It was a setting worthy of the historic event that was about to unfold.

ll him. George: (gasps in shock) But my queen, we can't ki! l him, He's royalty. Queen Victoria: So am l, Let's make a deal, If you succeed in ending that boy's life, I'll give you $5000 and you'll have a spot in the castle as a guard, Will you do it or not? George: I'll do it, my queen. Queen Victoria: (pats him) That's my boy When you kill him, I want you to slaughter him and bring me his heart, Is that clear?

It was the Day of the Ritual, a tradition for every ruler of my bloodline to prove they are the strongest soul in the land. ​I ran a slow, casual hand through my hair. It was long and as white as a fresh snowfall, a shining symbol of my pure, royal blood. I knew I looked magnificent. I wore a simple silver tunic that was thin enough to show the muscle beneath, catching the rays of the sun like a mirror. "Our king is so beautiful!" "Asher is the strongest!" "He is prettier than all my daughters combined." I heard some of their talks ​The noise was like a physical wall of sound. Thousands and thousands of my subjects sat on the stone benches that rose so high they seemed to touch the clouds.

Killian I woke to the sound of my phone vibrating itself off the bedside table. 5:47 a.m. The screen was an explosion of notifications (hundreds of them). Missed calls from my assistant, my PR team, my lawyers, numbers I didn’t even recognise. The top headline banner made my blood stop moving. **EXCLUSIVE: HART EMPIRE HEIRESS FIGHTING TERMINAL CANCER WHILE PREGNANT — INSIDER SAYS “SHE HAS WEEKS, NOT MONTHS”**

Nang dahil sa isang DEAL, ang puso nila ay pinagtagpo at pinag-isa ng tadhana. Wakas

A DEAL WITH THE BILLIONAIRE (A Contract Marriage) EPISODE TWENTY ONE Theme: A deal with the billionaire CONNECTICUT, UNITED STATE OF AMERICA CRAWFORD CORPORATION Raven tapped her feet anxiously on the marbled floor. If her nails ever come alive they would have her teeth ripped off. She had chewed on her nails unconsciously and out of nervousness and her breath hitched each time she heard a door open. The thoughts of leaving that spot and heading to the banks nagged at her. But the idea of her getting more than the amount she needed made her curious to know more about this deal.