The Royal Romance 2 Novels & Stories

Élliot asked, pointing at Moreau. " I'm in.." he said in a low voice, " Great, we'll move tonight, '' Delphine announced. They are going to raid Romanesque unannounced. .. .. .. The light of the moon shone in the town of Romanesque, it was like every other night, everyone had retired to their beds. Lamps were lit around, in one of the houses, two girls, one at the age of sixteen, the other eleven, were seen petting their new found toy, which they received from their mother as a gift.

he scoffed, but immediately shut up hearing Christian's furious growl directed at him. "Mind your words, Arnold! Don't forget she is the Royal Beta female."Christian growled, shutting him up. Damn, Royal? I liked the sound of that, but did I care? Absolutely not. "And respect is all that you will give her." I could see Arnold literally glaring at me, wanting nothing to bury me alive. But that only made me smirk at him. Sucks for you, Arnold!

Chapter Three; The balcony collision Adrian's POV; The conversation was going great until the princess started making moves on me. Her fingers dragged as she placed them in my hand. I pretended not to understand what she was trying to do, she moved her seat closer until our seats were touching each other. Her gown had a slit cut on her upper thigh. She let her gown freely expose her thighs, I looked up to her face and she gave me a smile. “This is the kind of woman, my mother had selected to be the next queen”

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

"But he has a lover here and there? I don't think that's right even if you're royalty." "Geez, you're very ignorant. It's common for royalty to have many affairs since they're strengthening their connections to have greater and solid supporters. That's their way of gaining more power and it's nothing new." The imperial knights just shook their heads as they follow the Prince to guard him along with his lover within the woman's residence.

“It feels so good when you call me like this. It draws me back in time…” She touched his face with her fingertips, a feather-light caress that made his skin lift. “But we can’t go back,” she spelled out with a hint of sadness in her voice. “We’re not Ava and Fede now. We’re Ava, the ex-criminal, the murderer, and Federico Alberto Enrico di Altavilla e Portanova, the Prince Regent of Bartovia. Our paths lead us in opposite directions.” “It’s not enough, Ava,” Federico contended, running his tongue across his lips as he looked deep into her eyes. “I want more.”

The queen exclaimed with her comforting smile, one that comforts the young princess anytime she needed it. But this time, the smile in no way comforted her. “He takes good care of me and I love him. He loves me too.” Amelia blinked. “And you are the product of our love.” The young princess shook her head, unable to accept the point her mother was trying to drive at. “Yours is totally different. You love each other.” She argued. Queen Alyssa responded with a smile and patted her hair. “And we didn’t know each other before we got married.” She pointed out the fact. “There is nothing different about it. It’s the same situation.”

The dirty words sent Atlas spiraling until Atlas shattered, cumming hard across his own stomach with a loud, broken moan, his body shaking. Jacob followed seconds later, burying himself deep and spilling hot inside Atlas They collapsed together, panting. Jacob pressed a soft kiss to Atlas’s sweaty temple, holding him close. For the first time, the Crown Prince slept outside the palace walls wrapped in the arms of the man who owned his heart.

He gave her an even more passionate kiss in response to her quiet whimper. The kiss deepened, and they lost themselves in each other's arms. They pulled apart for a moment to catch their breath, gazing into each other's eyes. The room was filled with the sound of their breathing and the beating of their hearts. Andreas kissed her again, slowly and deeply, tracing the outline of her lips with his tongue. Rebecca melted into his embrace, giving herself up to the pleasure of the moment. They kissed long into the night, lost in each other's love and the magic of the moment.

I buried my nose in her silky hair as I tightened my arm around her waist. My business ruled the world. We're called Royal. I'm better in business compared to my younger brother, James. Truthfully, I don't allow anyone near me. I don't even remember after f****** a woman. But she's something - raw fire. Her glimpse ignited me. I hired a lady last night. So, I could get rid of her, this unwanted wedding. But now, I'm certain. I'm not letting her go.