Novel & Cerita The Royal Mistress Full Book

just for the evening. "Thank you, master." She bowed her heart, her heart feeling light. "You can go now." He was most surprised when he opened his door to see the Royal Mistress standing behind his door. "Mistress...." He greeted with his head bowed. What is the mistress doing here? "You are the former slave trainer of the mine downtown...you are Andrew. Am I right?" She asked. "Yes, mistress." Andrew can't stop wondering why the royal mistress is here in his place.

The live chat erupted with reactions. "The mistress has come clean. It's time to rally against her." "Unbelievable, we've been wronging Mrs. Woolf this whole time!" "Is she experiencing a change of heart, stepping forward to face the backlash?" Amidst the intensifying vitriol, Doris offered a woeful smile. "I swear, I was completely unaware that he had another family! No woman willingly takes on the scorned role of the mistress. I was deceived by Harlan Woolf!"

He wants to see me again, even though we just met last night. “Alright,” I replied, knowing that if I didn’t go, the maid who was sent to fetch me might get punished. As I walked down the hallway, I noticed all the maids looking at me as I passed by. What? “Is she the one?” I heard one of them whisper. One what? “Yes, she’s the king’s mistress,” another whispered back. Mistress? Since when did I become a mistress—oh, right, I'm his mate but not the official lady of the king in this kingdom.

“Let them come, Victoria. We didn’t survive the House of Thorns just to be taken down by a few snakes in suits.” He kissed me—a hard, desperate claim that felt less like a celebration and more like a pact. The “Blue Smudge” still hung in the studio, but the canvas of Book 2 was no longer blank. It was already being painted in the colors of corporate betrayal, family secrets, and a love that was about to be tested by the very empire it had created. The Queen was on her throne. The King was at the gate. But the monsters were no longer in the woods—they were in the room.

MARIE After the little drama, the gentleman took my hand and led me into the ballroom. The moment the grand doors opened, I was engulfed in light and splendor. The ballroom was the epitome of wealth and elegance, with a domed ceiling painted like a renaissance masterpiece. Massive crystal chandeliers hung like frozen waterfalls, scattering golden light that glimmered against the polished marble floors. Along the walls, long velvet drapes the color of deep wine framed towering windows that reached the ceiling. Between each drape were mirrors trimmed in gold, reflecting the endless glint of opulence.

His red eye glimmered more, and the green one matched the other. Eden stepped back, startled, satisfying Nisha, who smirked and returned. Rhys struggled to hide the amusement in his eyes and cleared his throat to stop his lips from trembling and bursting into laughter. Eden frowned, stepping forward again, somehow finding courage inside her and prodding a finger against Rhys’ chest. “I’m the king’s mistress. You will be nothing but a phase he is going through. I’ve been with him all these years and haven’t once been kicked out of his bed.” Eden looked Rhys up and down again, sneering. “You’ll probably be gone within the week. Maybe you should offer some prayers to the Goddess before your dea

It’s right of her to figure some distance between us is for the best with this manner of conversation. “Sienna has worked diligently for me for many years, and I care about her deeply. This has nothing to do with worth. However, it is evident to everyone looking into this home that Sienna is here due to your generosity, not mine.” “So?” She tucks her hands behind her back, all poise and elegance. “So, it is time to take Sienna as your mistress.” My heart beat stutters. Mistress? Vivid images of Sienna splayed out on my bed, her naked form nestled between my ivory covers, her sweeping curves beneath my palms flashes unbidden across my mind.

They finally had the chance to collaborate for the first time. In the film, Mandy played the female lead, a wicked mistress who brought chaos to the country. Once a pure and beautiful maiden, everything went astray when her childhood sweetheart and family were falsely accused and executed. Then, she ventured alone into the royal castle. By using her intelligence to gain the king's favor, she eventually became his most beloved mistress. Later on, she exploited the king's favor toward her and committed numerous unbelievable deeds. It eventually led to the downfall of the entire country, followed by the invasion and occupation of enemy forces.

She was wrong. She was wrong on too many levels to count, and she was kicking herself a hundred ways to Sunday over how wrong she was. She toyed with the master, and she was paying the price. Royal Robinson was the king of seduction techniques without even touching her. He was a filthy rotten scoundrel with a tongue which would make the devil himself blush. He was able to say all the things he wanted and do all the things he wished without anyone but her knowing. Her ears were still ringing with echoes of his whispers.

one of the lady said as she batted her eyelashes coquettishly and loosened two buttons of her shirt, exposing her creamy bosom. The other lady was more reserved, although she had come to seduce the eldest Master, she couldn't be so obvious like the other lady, she quietly took a sip of her drink, she was sure she didn't have a chance and she stood up, preparing to leave when the eldest Master grabbed her arm. " Why are you in a hurry, actually I prefer you to her" Royal said with a wicked gleam in his eyes