The Royal We Movie Novels & Stories

Ashley put forward her condition. "I promise. No one will know that you told me about it." Rose said. Ashley took a sigh of relief. Now, no harm can come to her. "Your mates have told you they are the Royal betas, right?" Ashley asked. Rose nodded her head. "Yes. They are the Royal betas." She stressed. "Then have you ever met the Beast Kings? Even once?" Ashley asked. Rose thought for some time. She never met them. "No" She answered hesitate. "My mates told me that the Kings are out for some important work." She told.

Mr Heart chuckled, and said, "Raek Sheen came with a couple of buckets yesterday. I'll prepare it later this evening. The royal family will be terrified. They will feel like they're fighting an army of zombies." As the two cachinated, Aishantha was making her way over. When Mr Heart saw her, he nodded at her and made his way to his tent. Aishantha arrived and stood next to Jake, she too kept her eyes on the set of new techniques she was seeing. "So, what happens when we get to defeat the Queen Mother? You get the love of your life and live happily ever after?" Hearing this, Jake blushed and said, "well...I'll continue to protect you. Perhaps you'll fall in love with one of the Princes there.

CASPIAN I slipped back onto the bed, my limbs heavy from frustration, the air in my room thick with something I couldn’t quite define. N*****x was still running—my last failed attempt at distraction. As I reached for the remote, something new appeared under “Popular Now.” Young Royals. I had seen the name floating around before but never gave it much thought. Swedish royalty. Coming-of-age. Boys falling for each other under the weight of the crown. My curiosity won over caution at the tags, but still, I clicked play.

I chuckled softly then closed the space between us and kissed his lips lightly. "I have always loved you, Henry. And I'm proud to be your wife and stand by your side." I answered in one breath. "Paula I....." "Henry." Jack's voice called outside our bed-chamber. "I'm coming." He answered then stood up and walked to the door to open it. "What is it?" He asked in an annoyed tone. "The royal merchants have arrived. And I was wondering if you would like to take a look at their goods before they leave." He said.

Stacy finally reached the destination. She paid the cab and as soon as she turned around, her breath hitched. The royal hotel certainly lived up to its name. The hotel reached the sky as its glass windows glittered in the moonlight. Inside of the hotel lit with golden lights giving it a royal vibe. There was tight security and she saw many armed men standing surrounding the building. She had never been to any royal suits before. But it seemed very unusual to have this many armed men.

Now all Akana wanted was for him to close it. "I wear the royal title Rial Cariad. Royal consort. This makes me royal. I thought priests of Aevitism learn some general knowledge? Or are you trying to say that Eitir doesn't have the status required to have royalty?" The silence laid thick in the room, and as no one had anything to utter, Akana continued.

I would not beg these guys. The amusement from the Queen’s eyes slid away. She slithered out from beneath Connor and sat up, not even trying to conceal her body. “Or what? You will tell everyone?” Her lips tugged up into a smirk. Connor sat behind her and brought up the duvet to her chest. Kissing her shoulder plainly, his gaze flickered to me. “Get lost for now. And we will talk later.” He looked at me like I was dirt and that was not what I was here for. I smirked, clenching my fists. “And you think I will be a good ‘mutt’ and tell no one? That the Queen is fucking the wizard guy? Or that they are planning to commit treason?” Did they think that no one knows that a vampire killing another,

Throwing those words he left the place with his wife. George then looked at the whole department coldly "you guys are paid for your work not to watch scenes and make gossips.." His eyes then fixed on those three women, specially on Lily "you have invited your own death by touching her.. Because the woman you touch is not just a normal woman like you, she is beloved wife of Master.. Victoria King is the royal queen.." He drooped the bomb and left the room, following his lord and lady..

That damn smile still curled on her face as her hands now toyed with the strands of hair along my chin, like she wasn’t talking treason in the middle of our bed. “And what makes you think I’m interested in anything you have to say?” I asked, my tone cold and unshaken. She laughed, full and sharp, like glass breaking. “That’s a f*cking joke, right? Alexandro, you know me. I know things... Important things. That’s how I survive. That’s why you’re lucky to have me. And now? I’m about to tell you something that’ll shake Della Mano to its knees. Vincent’s entire kingdom... gone.”

It was the Day of the Ritual, a tradition for every ruler of my bloodline to prove they are the strongest soul in the land. ​I ran a slow, casual hand through my hair. It was long and as white as a fresh snowfall, a shining symbol of my pure, royal blood. I knew I looked magnificent. I wore a simple silver tunic that was thin enough to show the muscle beneath, catching the rays of the sun like a mirror. "Our king is so beautiful!" "Asher is the strongest!" "He is prettier than all my daughters combined." I heard some of their talks ​The noise was like a physical wall of sound. Thousands and thousands of my subjects sat on the stone benches that rose so high they seemed to touch the clouds.