The Royal Tutor Fanfic Novels & Stories

JUST TYPE, 'YES' AND LEAVE EVERYTHING ELSE TO ME. Chloe_awesome_scott YE- WAIT! The_real_prince_charming UGH, WHAT? Chloe_awesome_scott DO I REALLY HAVE TO MEET THE QUEEN? The_real_prince_charming YEP, IF WE ARE GOING TO HAVE A FUTURE, THEN, YOU HAVE TO... Chloe_awesome_scott :( I AM AFRAID, AND NERVOUS... The_real_prince_charming WHY? YOU ARE MY MATE! YOU SHOULDN'T BE!

There were tears, and laughter, and she could only hope that after all the years under her parents, she would live up to being the queen they deserved. "This will take getting used to," Dimitri spoke loudly to be heard over the villagers. "You'll learn fast." "With you as my teacher, I might be a little distracted." Ayesha choked on her giggle. "Behave yourself." "Hard to do with you." He bit her ear, and she laughed even harder.

The king said. “I beg your pardon?” I said, staring at the king. “Yes, Miquel. Demetrius will be your royal tutor from now on. He has been in this land for years, so he knows the royal etiquette he ought to teach you” he finalized. “I will try my best, your majesty” He came in and bowed. I remembered him telling me when I just got into this Capital that he was going to show me hell if he ever got the chance to teach me. What was my reply? I tried to recollect. “Why would I allow a mannerless and annoying man like you to teach me in the first place? You had shot back at him. Isidora jokes.

Did Zack just own up to the baby we both made? ------------------------------------------------- A/n Hint time: Tragedy is about to strike in That Royal Betrothal. Don’t worry, no one’s gonna die again. Let’s just say a situation worse than death. If you liked this chapter, I’ll appreciate a review. Thanks, for your valuable coins, readers!!:)

I look at him blankly. “Kael says it’s safer here.” King Alaric’s expression shifts into something that might charitably be called incredulous disgust. “My son,” he says slowly, “is a complete moron. And you’re an even bigger one for listening to him.” My mouth falls open. I’ve never heard anyone speak about the Crown Prince this way. “From tomorrow,” he continues as if he hasn’t just insulted the heir to his throne, “I’m assigning you proper royal tutors. Etiquette, court protocol, languages, history—everything a future queen needs to know.”

"You lied about your mother." I couldn't respond. "You weren't trying to deceive me." His expression softened. "You simply don't know the truth yourself." My stomach twisted painfully. He continued before I could deny it. "I was raised inside the Royal Palace." That caught my attention. "My tutors taught me more than politics." He slowly sat back down. "We studied every neighboring pack." "Every powerful bloodline." "Every royal alliance." "Every extinct clan." "Every prophecy." "And every forbidden phenomenon recorded throughout history." A chill ran down my spine. "The palace archives are older than most kingdoms."

“You think too highly of me. What could I possibly be doing, son?” “You and the princess want to draft a rift in my engagement with Sarang because you’re jealous and disapprove… if you aren’t manipulating the innocent girl. Either way, it won’t work. Recommend another tutor that will go to her palace.” “She personally requested I tutor her,” Lucian said, his tone cool and dismissive. “How could I say no to the royal family? Besides, she’s observant and quick-witted, so I won’t turn her away.” “You’ve done it before. Rejecting people is second nature to you. This arrangement is a conflict of interest—she’s not here to play chess with an old man!”

I brushed the back of my palms against my brows. “That’s not going to happen Tee, you need not worry about him. You belong to the royals now, there’s no way they could take back a gift that was given to the palace, especially not when they so desperately want to be on good terms with the royals,” she takes a long pause “You haven’t told me who your second chance mate is Tee,” she adds. I sigh. I’d been hoping she would forget but knowing Tee, she hardly forgets anything about me, especially not a topic that has to do with my mate.

I always imagined them being taught by the royal tutors like I was. “That’s okay.” His brilliant smile caught me off guard! “Don’t tell anyone, but I was kind of hoping you would say that. It will be much easier to protect you in the castle.” He sounded happy with the decision. Slowly but surely, we were actually starting to plan our future together. I was seeing him in a different light. He wasn’t just the gamma guard with the cruel reputation. He was my mate. The man I was going to be spending the rest of my life with.

she teased. Carl caught her hand. “Where do you think you’re going? Finish what you started.” He kissed her then; fierce, insistently tender. She didn’t resist. Clothes were abandoned with careless laughter; the hush of the room wrapped around them as they lost themselves again in each other. By dawn the next day, both wore the comfortable exhaustion of people who’d crossed a line and found it softer than they feared. Carl was still half-asleep when the royal runner arrived with a summons from King Edward.