The Royal Tutor Fanfic Novels & Stories

"This errand is under the orders of his Majesty. So, to his Majesty, we shall go!" "Hey, wait … Cecil!" With my arms pulled, she walked rudely towards the entrance. "My position has been reversed, huh. We are doing it in your room?" "Certainly that's also good Allan-sama. When at it, shall we study political science slowly and carefully in my room?" She sure is hard, but no matter I will get you, woman. "No, no ... it's fine" Since I belong to the royal family, they put heavy emphasis on my education. Cecil is also my tutor.

Aurora taught to be brave and brass but most importantly she showed me that I can still chase my dreams, while Alaric has shown me how true love really feels. Now that have gotten a taste of true happiness, I don't intend on letting it go! Mr. Barton suddenly pushed me Infront, suddenly looking interested in royal affairs. "I hope he has no intention of increasing the taxes"He says fidgeting as he used his meaty hand to clamp on the same spot pricilia nearly murdered. I hissed out in pain pulling away from him, he doesn't really seem to care he just continued to fidget. "What the fuck was I expecting? He's a typical jollock"I say to myself sighing out in pity.

I couldn’t tell if he heard me or if he chose to ignore it. We reached the entrance and two tutors rushed forward to greet him. They bowed deeply. One of them, a tall man with silver hair and shaking hands, seemed to be the main instructor. “Your Majesty,” he said nervously, “we are honored by your presence.” Stephen placed a hand on my back, guiding me forward even though I didn’t want his touch. “She is to receive the finest education. If you fail, consider yourself replaced,” he said flatly. The tutor swallowed hard. “Yes, Your Majesty.”

Roshni laughed. "Come on, if it is about that, then you are hundred percent gonna draw his attention," she assured. "You think so?" She pouted. "I know so." "You know I heard he is kinda cold and arrogant, and difficult as well," she sighed, then splayed her hands on her face. "My gee! Who told you?" "My tutor, the one sent from the palace," she removed her hands from her face. "Hmm, and that is why you need to meet him as a childhood friend, you know," she winked.

Mr Lucas asked. He was part of my team, he cared for me more than the other team members. I just joined the royal PR team recently and he is the team leader. “Not at all I'm fine” I said with a smile, he nodded and went back to work. I wasn't one that hated someone at first sight, it was my first time seeing the prince in real life. I have read so many magazines that wrote good things about him, I watched how girls gushed and lost their minds. My sister is included whenever they see him on their phone screens.

How could she? For Sylen, he had assumed she was acting on a crush she had on him as her previous trainer, from when she was a younger teen. It was quite normal for ravens to have an infatuation with one tutor or another, although it was never, ever advanced or acted on, and she... she was the younger princess. The Queen would have his head. He had sworn an oath to protect the royal family; as the head of the Commander of both the Royal and Noble Guard.

Colfre noticed the locket around her neck, his eyes fixed on the locket and its intricate design. "How was Rita?" Colfre asked her. She hummed feeling the fresh breeze of the winds caressing her face. "She had been a fast learner. Her tutors all grown fond of her, she was eager to learn." With Rita now considered a royal daughter, flocks of tutors claiming the best in the kingdom lined to apply as her tutor. Though of humble birth, the people of the palace seemed to have no complaints about the child being a princess. Instead, they all loved how the child brought back life in the palace walls. She heard Colfre scoff beside her and looked at him, his body leaning by the tree she was leaning t

I don't think he dislikes me, but he doesn't like me, either. "So, Christopher," the Queen spoke to Caelum. "When do you want to have the engagement?" It was my turn to be tense. "I was thinking of letting Miss Harper get accustomed to the palace first before–" "Nonsense," the King said loudly, making me flinch. Caelum cautiously reached out to hold the small of my back, grounding me. And in the most inappropriate moment, I feel blood rushing to my cheeks and my heart pounding more with his soft touch.

"Your original tutor was a foolish young man, Prince. He was far too easy to replace." I scrambled backward against the mattress, my sheets tangling around my legs like heavy chains. I wanted to move, to scream for the royal guards just beyond the heavy oak doors, to do anything to escape the psychological trap I had fallen into. But Kei was faster than any man I had ever trained with.

Her forced fiancé was holding another man’s hand on the royal execution block. ​Bettoni stood still, analyzing the shocking revelation. She was shocked indeed. Since when has this secret romance been going on right under my nose? Bettoni thought, her brilliant mind spinning rapidly. How could sweet, compassionate Bimby fall for a broken man like Ardon? The cowardly prince needs a great amount of character work to even be useful to himself, let alone another human being. ​But Alpha Jaceon had the worst reaction of them all. ​Jaceon stared at his golden heir holding a male peasant tutor. The Alpha looked disgusted. He closed his dark eyes slowly, shaking his head in disappointment, but he was