The Royal Tutor Fanfiction Novels & Stories

The_real_prince_charming BUT, JUST A FAIR WARNING, I WANT A DAUGHTER TOO ;) Chloe_awesome_scott EW, STOP. The_real_prince_charming AND, I WILL TEACH HER HOW TO ANNOY THE CRAP OUT OF SOMEONE. Chloe_awesome_scott ... The_real_prince_charming AND, TO MY SON I WILL TEACH HOW TO BE A UM... Chloe_awesome_scott ...A ROYAL PAIN IN THE ASS? The_real_prince_charming YES! YOU KNOW ME SO WELL, BABY. Chloe_awesome_scott WOW! I AM ALREADY SCARED OF MY FUTURE CHILDREN.

“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!”

"Yes, Claire. Prince Louis mentioned that a family tutor would be arriving today." "Really? When?" "Around ten in the morning." Alfred caught the flicker of panic in my face and reassured, "Don't worry, Claire. His Highness also instructed that the tutoring should only begin after you've finished your breakfast." "But it's nearly ten, isn't it?" Alfred blinked, his smile still in place. "He can wait." Although Alfred said that, I made quick work of my breakfast. After all, I volunteered to learn how to be a Luna, and punctuality should be a quality of an outstanding Luna.

"Think about it. She was drunk, heartbroken, and looking for someone to make her feel better. You happened to be there." I could see the wheels turning in his head, my carefully planted seeds of doubt taking root and growing. Men's egos were so fragile when it came to thinking they might not be special after all. "And now with Professor Ronan," I continued, "she has someone even more powerful interested in her. Someone with royal connections and academic prestige. Why would she settle for a future Alpha when she could have an actual prince?" "Stop." Jaxon's voice was pained. "Just... stop."

"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."

Their ancient blood marriage was set for two months from now. "Make sure the expansion of those schools is funded by the royal treasury, Torian," I replied. "I want the children of the human artisans to be as literate as our own scribes." Torian bowed. "It shall be done, my King." After the meeting, I walked through the halls toward the dining area. I passed Axel, who was looking uncharacteristically distracted. He was holding a small wooden toy in his hand. "He is crawling, I hear," I said, a smirk tugging at my lips.

Collection of purses, sunglasses, shoes, perfumes, and whatever pertained to outfits. I stood watching Ophelia and after what felt like a century later she looked up from her phone. "Your Majesty, let's get started now shall we?" I stood with nothing but scorn on my face as she smiled nicely at me. "I'm your tutor now, whatever hatred you harbor for me because of you know... Let's just leave that aside and focus on work." "I don't want to learn from you," I grumbled. "Sweetie you don't have a choice. It's either me or Alexis. But trust me, there's a reason Enid picked me from the other two girls."

She greeted and Andrew glanced at her before muttering a “good morning” “I hope you did not have any issue with your room?” Queen Marjorie asked. “No, I did not. Thank you, Your Majesty.” “Great.” King Arthur smiled. “I know you’re still unfamiliar with a lot of things but with time, you’ll do just fine.” “Thank you, Your Majesty.” Amelia bowed slightly. “You can stop calling us that. You’re family now.” The princess nodded. “That being said, you should get ready to attend the royal academy.”

Aria stated as she pointed at the vintage clock on the wall. At this moment, a knock was heard and the door swung open. A young man with red hair stepped into the room. He was tall but not taller than Alexander, he wore the uniform of a butler. "Lord Alexander sent me to tell the consort that it was time to go to the party." His voice was gentle but his red eyes weren't. A vampire. Athena met this butler when she first entered the mansion. He greeted her without showing any emotions in his face and looked unapproachable but Alexander told her that he was trustworthy and strong.

I feel sorry for him but I know that the least thing I could do is to be honest to him, to say everything I know. Lancelot left Rousiana to meet his father. He was glad that I said the truth to him and was hoping to see us again. He also promised that he will try to live by the life he has now and try not to live on his past that he will not be able touch again. "You look so beautiful, Ophelia! Before, I thought you were a princess because you really look like one, but today, you do not look like a princess. You look like a queen!" She giggled.