The Royal Romance Novels & Stories

I asked trying to understand what I thought I was hearing wrong. "The king sleeps with Almost half of the castle ladies, the king finds pleasure in all the women here, mostly the younger ones, but his best is lady Grace, I can bet you five tails of gold right now, when you go upstairs you will hear the screams, he can never get enough of lady Grace, every time we walk by we could hear their moans and groans and at times when the king sits with lady Grace on his throne he touches her almost everywhere, his not afraid to show everyone how much she means to him," Amore said.

she defended, her tone bordering on defensive. "You need to learn some romance." As Kayden drew closer, Eleanor tensed, feeling his presence looming over her like a shadow. His whispered words sent a shiver down her spine, and she instinctively recoiled from his touch. "Romance? And from you?" she scoffed, her skepticism evident in her tone. "What do you know about romance, Mr. Royal Knight?" Kayden rolled his eyes at her retort, his patience wearing thin. "Just because I've never dated a woman doesn't mean I don't know how to romance," he countered, his voice tinged with exasperation. "Try me."

I stopped breathing. "...Choosing her how?" I whispered. Then followed the sentence, which broke it all: "I'm abdicating the throne." My pen dropped out of my hands and fell on the floor. "You... you're WHAT?" "I'm stepping down." "Rowan—no! You're the king! You cannot-- you cannot leave a whole kingdom because-- "Because I'm in love?" He finished quietly. "Auri... I'm not asking for permission." My throat contracted in agony. I threw myself aside and stood pacing.

The breeze blew in warmly, and Royalty swore how much he loved the sound of his name right on her lips. He flipped her underneath him, and demanded a kiss. Cinderella didn't reject him. She gulped, and let him kiss her. He kissed her very gently while his hands ran up to fondle her peaches. " Royalty! " She called again, this time into his mouth. She closed her eyes, and crooked back her body. He was good at it, her husband was mad good at it. Royalty smirked, and pulled her back. It didn't matter how far she had thrown herself. This little wife couldn't escape him tonight.

I took the moment to press her closer, and our lips moved in sync as she leant into my body. King Emmett cleared his throat loudly, and we took it as our que to spring apart. I turned to look at him, Queen Charlie, and our new guests. "It's seems the Royal Princess is quite enamoured by her love interest. The rules and manners of courting seem to be forgotten." The Lady Luna Megan spoke first. I saw the brief look that passed over Queen Charlie's face before she plastered her neutral look back on flawlessly. "Apologies, Lady Luna." My mate Rori replied, peeling herself from my arms and addressing the Luna. Rori paused, clearly awaiting the Lunas move.

He's damn good looking man with his white tux, just like what Riley was wearing. Gero took the microphone from Royal and placed it under Mocetti's jaw as he held Ria's hand between his smile. I looked away, feeling whipped. I strained to hold back my feelings, so as my tears, 'cause I felt like in any moment, I'd break down into tears. Oh, Goddess Alpha. What a pathetic creature. "As I have promised to love you unconditionally, I will always remain in love with you through ups and downs of our relationship." Few people shrieked at Royal's statements. Ria, on the other hand, started to cry. Maybe because she also knew how this scene would go. And just in a moment, Royal knelt down in front of

“What do you want, Fiona?” She glared down at him, wearing her customary lemon face. He didn’t think he’d ever seen her smile. “I simply wanted to remind you that as a member of the Royal family of Montrovia, you’re obligated to marry someone of similar status. A lowly American with no breeding and no sizable wealth is certain to be unacceptable.” He gritted his teeth as he glared up at her, mimicking her fierce frown. “My personal life is my business, not yours. You work for Barret, not me.”

Her laughter broke through the crowd’s talking. Her Royal Highness, Princess Romaine Eloise Santángel-Ordoñez of Deltora… ‘Romy’, for all her friends, as he heard through the grapevine. The laughter was forced, he could hear that… Well, anyone paying attention would notice that… As was the smile plastered on her amazing lips. That aside, the sound grounded him, and King focused solely on its sweetness.

She looked to Nyx, “Uncle Royal knows all the words to Encanto and he even dances with me. Can we watch that one first?” Nyx looked to Famke at this revelation and grinned, “you should definitely lock him down or I might.” Royal threw his head back and laughed, “sorry Nyx. Even if she never lets me put a ring on it, I’m a one-woman man until the day I die, and she is it.” Famke felt the heat on her cheeks as Nyx grinned at her and Bram shook his head with a twinkle in his eye. Royal was winning them over, slowly but surely. She admitted, she was right there with them.

The way he danced with her was different from the way the Princess had danced with her - he made her alive with just few dancing steps, She inhaled his scent that smells like Lemon. "I wan—-" She cut him off by pulling him away from the dance floor, passing the shortest cut to the way that led to his room, He followed her gently as she pulled him through the hallway, into his room. "We are not allowed to leave the —-" She cut him off again, with a kiss. She inhaled rapidly as her lips were laid on his. She had dreamt of this all her life, kissing her mate. "Fuck the rules when I'm with a Royal!" She said,