Novel & Cerita Turn Me Royal

Fuck me, I was screwed. He tilts his head inspecting me like I was a rare object. “You asked for a Royal Beta, that is me. You can talk to me.” His tone was flat and uncaring, but there was curiousness in his eyes. “I’m not talking to you,” I reply crossing my arms in defiance and turning my head from him. “I will only talk to the Beta that caught me.” I huff. The only one I knew was truly who they said they were and not one of his spies.

Royalty… what the hell… I must have been staring at him as though he grew two heads, he gestured with his hands for me to calm down. “Let me explain. Powers like telekinesis, telepathy and teleportation is only in the royal blood. If you have them, it means you have royal blood.” My jaw dropped. I stared at them, shocked. How could someone like me be royalty? I was just… me. I shook my head. “No. That cannot be right. You see, I am not royal. My parents weren’t royalty. How could I have royal blood? You must be mistaken.”

Royal's face softened as he stared affectionately at Kylie " you just have to be patient, after the Kingston family becomes mine, everything she has right now would belong to you, by that time, you would be free to do whatever you want with her" Kylie nodded although she was still not satisfied " eldest master, I want to go home now, that bit*h has ruined my mood" " Alright I'll send you off" Royal said before putting on his robes. * * * * The camp of the undead* *A desolate forest in devil's lane* Venom stared at the slender figure that currently had her head buried in a pile of books, at first he had been prepared to listen to her tantrums after abducting her but she had not made a single

Atlas’s voice cracked. Phillip nearly lost his temper. His fists clenched at his sides. “Damn it, Atlas! I warned you the risks were too much. You’re the Crown Prince. One wrong move and…” A sharp knock interrupted them. A servant entered, bowing low. “Your Highness, the royal council summons you immediately. They said it is urgent.” Atlas’s face drained of color. His hands trembled visibly. The council? Now? His mind raced to the worst possibilities…someone had already talked.

AT MY PLACE. Yes_you_suck YAY! PARTY! Will_the_devil SORRY TO BURST YOUR BUBBLE, BUT, ROYAL WEDDINGS CAN TAKE PLACE ONLY AT THE PALACE. Cereal_killer ... I_love_my_mommy ... Yes_you_suck ... I_pooped ... THAT'S EVEN BETTER ISN'T IT? Cereal_killer YASS! WE GET TO SEE THE PALACE AND TASTE THE RICH PEOPLE FOOD. Yes_you_suck

And then there was Queen—or as her name tag proudly declared, Kween. She walked in like she owned the entire floor. A red suit with a sharp cut, red heels to go, and lipstick so bright it had to have been custom-made. She looked at me with narrowed eyes, then smiled slowly. "So you're him," she said. "I like your style. You'll do just fine." I gazed after her as she left in astonishment. She reminded me of. myself. The self I'd built for CreedX technologies. All sass, glitter, and walk-in-power vibes. Seeing her sashay away made my stomach churn oddly. As if I was grieving someone who was still breathing.

Carefully. “You are young,” one of them said. “Emotional. This is why rulers must learn to separate love from duty.” I stepped closer. “Do not speak to me about love.” Another voice joined in. “Renounce her. Publicly. It will calm the people.” My head snapped up. “Never.” A murmur ran through them. “You have one night,” the elder said. “One night to consider what is at stake.” “What is at stake,” I said quietly, “is whether this crown still means anything.”

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?”

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 roll my eyes as everyone now nods towards me and I can't even argue because we even had a hundred and fifty fighters there when she said it. "So we'll be expecting you to visit soon then?" Sebastian fails to hide his delight in that. I nod slowly and he holds his hand out for me to shake, which I do. "I look forward to it. It was a pleasure to finally meet you in person, Your Majesties. My Queen, My King, thank you for your hospitality" "You are welcome to come back any time, Mr Turner, just call and we will prepare one of our finest rooms for you" Mom says, dipping her head. Sebastian dips his head as he bows in submission. Luke does the same.