The Royal Tutor Fanfic Novels & Stories

The girls continue staring but he only maintained his cold stone face with no emotion. Because of him,I came to love stones. Dark romance is the best isn't it?! I love him even when he doesn't smile!! He's hot!! Royal scoffed when he heard that.."all fake " he numbled beneath his breath. "Hey Bud" Ryan,Royal's best friend came over and Royal removed his one left airpod

"That is understood, Princess. Your brother will guide you, and the senior members of the council. You shall be tutored in every state, protocol and diplomacy. I breathed out gradually, with relief and anxiety. Training would be well, but the experience that danger might fall at any moment still caused my breast to contract. When the meeting was over Rowan took me back to the royal hall, and touched me in the small of the back with his hand, showing that he supported me. The rays of the sun penetrating through the stained-glass windows caught the gold embroidery on his robe and made him appear taller and more commanding than I had recalled. I guess you want to know about the knight, he said,

him, something... familiar. But I shook it off.“I saw one. Tall, kinda intense. Didn’t catch his name. Probably nothing. “Oooh. Intense is good,” she said, eyes lighting up. “Unless he’s like... serial killer intense. Then maybe not.”I laughed. “No, not that kind. More like... haunted eyes, but in a poetic way.”Steppy gasped and sat up straight. “Wait. Is it one of the royals? I heard one of them is supposed to be drop-dead gorgeous. And get this—someone said he’s gonna play quarterback. Like, come on, are they trying to make people faint?”I raised an eyebrow. “Quarterback and royalty? Sounds exhausting. “Sounds like every girl’s fantasy. Except, you know, with an actual throne involved.” S

I declared, addressing the Lycan monarchs, "please may I introduce Queen Aurora, Queen of the Seelie Court?" "Your Majesty," I continued, "may I present Queen Adriana and King Daemon, the Lycan monarchs, and Beta Tyler, my fated mate?" When I declared Tyler as my fated mate, I quickly glanced, hoping he wouldn't be embarrassed. From the loving smile he gave me, my heart soared. I had heard that fated mates would fall into a deep love that non-fated mates didn't have, that didn't cheat on each other or anything like that. I hoped that was true.

"I want to help you, Ivy." Even in his seriousness, I found it amusing to see him that way. My heart melted at his words, creating a deep sense of connection between us. "Thank you, Casper," I whispered, my voice trembling with emotion. "But you'll ruin my fabric, sir." Casper's face softened, his eyes filled with warmth and affection. "You’re something else. A royal is here to help you, and you won't even let him." Rolling my eyes, I replied, "Mr. Royal, I'm done. Can we go now?"

"Please. Maybe you can explain why this is necessary." He sat beside me. "It's political theater. The Northern Kingdom wants to see that Silverwood respects their Princess. That means following their rules." "Even if the rules are stupid?" "Especially if the rules are stupid." I slumped back on the couch. "This year is already exhausting and it's only day two." Cole pulled me close. "Want some private tutoring? I know a lot about royal customs. Might be easier one on one." Through our bond, I felt his amusement. And something else. He was enjoying having an excuse to spend more time with me.

“Where is Theo?” I demanded, barely registering what was happening. “I arranged for him to study with the royal tutor,” he answered, his lip curled amusedly, “he’s learning counting.” My face flushed like it was hovering above a stove as the realization settled in. Despite this, my eyes greedily drank in his muscular, toned form in the small robe. I noticed the bottle of champagne in his hand along with two glasses, and I wanted to run away. So I did.

Just then, Kir spots a note on the desk and sits down to read it: 'Kir, I have to find a way to fix things. I'm sorry to leave you like this but things will only become worse if we're together right now. On the other side of this note is my number so that we can still communicate, though I doubt you'll want to hear from me after what I've done. We won't be able to meet for a while. I'm really sorry but it's for the best. A royal can't be bonded to someone like me. Signed, Kotar'

It was an expression of someone who knew more than they were willing to be responsible for. "I have been trying to find the right words," he said. "Try the true, honest ones," I said. "I am done waiting for the right ones." He looked at me for a long moment. As if I was being studied, or maybe I was. Then he exhaled and looked away toward the tree line beyond the outer wall. "When you and I were in the training session," he said, "and you reached into the deeper layer, the thread below the Royal power… What you touched was not part of your lineage."