The Royals Book Series Novels & Stories

March 10, 2026: Author Announcement. My Dear Readers, Thank you for reading this book until the very end. I hope you enjoyed the story between Kenneth Wright and Freya King. "Finding Mr. Perfect" is part of the family series, "Love and Legacy in the House of the Kings." Book 1: Divorced My Cheating Husband, Married A Billionaire Book 2: The Bad Boy Next Room Book 3: Finding Mr. Perfect Note that you can also find Book 2 merged with Book 1, and the same goes for Book 2 and Book 3. It was only later that I decided to separate Freya's story as a standalone.

Updates would be twice a week! P/s 2: How about That Royal Betrothal? It’s a royal romance about arranged marriage. It’s a book I soo love to write. Updates are once a week. So, guys, do not forget to stay cool with all the finest things of life. With all love from, R.A Higheels.

If I wasn’t careful, he’d have his way and take my throne. “You may not have recollection, Pierre, but I remember clearly. Since I was actually present during the negotiations between Charles and Sybil; while you, for some reason, were left out,” Abigail bellowed as she nudged her way to the front of the crowd. She stood tall and proud only inches away from Pierre as she glowered at him in a challenging manner before turning to address the crowd. “It is no secret that our king found great pleasure in my company and took me along to most of the places he visited. Because of this, I was privy to a good deal more than most would expect. I happen to know that Charles didn’t trust Pierre as m

Romeo finally lifted his face, his hard eyes looking at the duchess with questions. "A royal Werewolf doesn't taint a human virgin's blood when they bite them. This explains why the princess's scent remained the way it was before you bit her." The lines in Romeo's forehead deepened. He wanted more explanation. "This is apparently one of the royal family's secret. Here is one of the books that your mother entrusted into my possession for safekeeping before she left Dacria. And now I am returning it to its rightful owner. She said she had found these hidden in one of the secret dungeons in the imperial palace. Unfortunately, these books are the only surviving books about the real royalties lef

Because of their powerful visions they helped the royal family to conquer and form the kingdom of Qarth which stood still until this day. “So, what is going to happen to me now?” “Since you are familiar to me more, I have been assigned to you. First you need to change and then rest. From tomorrow you will start your lessons and in two weeks you will be getting married to Prince Neal.” “What lessons?” “Etiquette, you need to know how to be a princess, it’s no longer a joke.” “I know it’s not a joke, I just don’t understand why he did it.” “Did you know him before?”

Harrow checked every table, every chandelier, clucking over the smallest errors. “No fingerprints,” she barked. “No talking, no loitering. Catherine, watch yourself near the royal wings. And Janet, go to the provisions room and get the beads.” Isla winked at Catherine and mouthed, “She’s just scared of real royalty,” and the girls giggled as they continued with their tasks. In the staff room, Catherine overheard the butlers debating. “I hear that one of the daughters of the King of Drakonhelm will be coming with them. Do you think they might do matchmaking with George?”

Ariel drifted into a careful sleep, one ear tuned to feelings and to the small betrayals and tender confessions that had become her new world. The kingdom, for the moment, slept too, but not in peace. The next moves were being set — not on battlefields of metal and blood, but in court papers, ledgers, whispers, and the quiet decision of a man who would not let his family be broken without answering with all he had. To be continued…

He surely must find out. Whenever the royal staff of a royal member falls without anyone or anything causing it to fall, it often concealed a sign of bad omen, and such omens brings down a kingdom. "May you live long Maharana," Mrs Roshan bowed slightly, smiling sheepishly. He turned to her. "May you live long my Prince," Vidya genuflected. Raghav turned to her too, and the hard stare continued. He still couldn't come to terms with the fact that his loving mother, had decided to matchmake him through tricks, like... what the hell?

Despite this region being a hybrid territory, there are no more than ten full hybrids, and all of them are the current royal family. To give birth to one, both parents must be hybrids, except for the rare case of King Karl’s parents, who were a full hybrid and a female shapeshifter, managing to produce four full hybrid children. It’s difficult to birth a full hybrid and extremely challenging to kill one. No surprise the full house is around now, and since the incident, the king has been silent. His silence has led some of us to believe that the rumors weren’t true, and because none of the princes or princesses lives here, we can’t tell from their expression.

The nightmares started again, the palace never truly slept, even at the third hour of the night when the kingdom of Anaktora was swallowed in shadow and silence, king Aaron sat alone in his chambers trembling because the dreams were coming again and this time more scary. It always started the same way. Atlas was standing in the Royal hall dressed in the full regalia of a crown Prince to be, the nobles were there watching. Even the council, the entire Court held its breath as Atlas walked into the hall holding hands with a man. Atlas bowed in front of his father, reached out and took the man’s hands and kissed him in front of everyone.