Young Royals Fanfic Novels & Stories

“I do think you’re overreacting. She might get mad at first but she’ll get over it eventually. I say and he sighs in frustration. “That girl is into you and not the cute crushes we’re used to. She thinks the two of you should be prom king and queen. I‘ve spent time with her and I know how she thinks. This thing with you and Ryo just might take her over the edge.” He says and I shake my head. I have enough stress with Ryo, I don’t anymore ex drama.

“I need her to become Alpha, especially after the stunt Kaelric pulled last night. Her father was my father's beta. If I marry her…” “I see I don't fit into your ambitions” I interjected, and he raked his hair with his fingers. “Raeliya…” “I'm glad you're okay, but you should leave” I told him and tried to move away only from him to press himself against me as he placed kisses on my neck and face. “Get off me” I said as I tried pushing him away, but he wouldn't budge. “You belong to me, Raeliya, and I'll be damned if I ever have to share you with anyone, especially him” He murmured against my skin, and I suddenly began to panic.

I stole a glance at Ryan, who simply raised an eyebrow. "Actually," I said, a small smile tugging at my lips, "Ryan has been nothing but considerate toward me." Ryan smirked, pleased with my answer. Alex, however, groaned. "Ugh, don't inflate his ego, Olivia. It'll be unbearable." Ryan's mother leaned forward, eyes twinkling with mischief. “Oh, you think he’s considerate now? Wait till you hear this.” Ryan tensed. “Mother—” She ignored him. “So, when Ryan was six, he thought he was a wolf already—like, full-on transformed. One day, he got on all fours, growled at his father, and challenged him for the Alpha position.”

“I am sure that you are thinking if he acts as retarded all the time as he did right now, but let me assure you that you are absolutely right. He has a brain of the size of a gnat and that – … ” “Xayden,” my mom sternly called out behind me while my dad grinned, trying really hard to stop his lips from forming a wide smile or worse laugh in front of my mom. However, I knew that the man would howl out his lungs like me in the secret passages of his washroom. He knew we had won. Rhys was forced to forfeit our bet. Royals’ mates were bound to them no matter what. Rhys could not reject a royal. And from what little I saw, Rhys’ body betrayed him when the powerful beast held the gamma in his arms

Fulfilling that notion he’s had of us dating. We’re well beyond dating, of course. We’re having a baby. But aside from us sleeping together when our crossroads intersect, the fact that I’m becoming familiar with his closest people, and he’s learned all about my past and my present—as well as my future desires—and we’ve developed a comfortable ying-yang scenario… We haven’t actually been out on real dates. For a moment, I get stuck on what that would involve, honestly. Do royals go to the movies with the masses? Or do they rent out a theatre for a “private” viewing? (Obviously, private is a relative term because security detail would be on-hand.)

"Roy, you've fallen for Neil." "Of course, he's my little boyfriend, my bedmate, my fiancé. If I didn't like him, do you think I’d prefer you, my ruthless brother who tries to steal him from me?" "Roy, I'm saying you've fallen in love with him. Admit it, you love Neil."

He said, "Thank you, Roy. Thank you for being here for me. Thank you for being here with me. Thank you for being here as Roy. I don't care what they say or think or do or decide. I don't care if I'm not their prince or their king. I don't care if I'm not their son or their heir." He confessed, his voice soft and sweet. "I only care about being with you." A cheeky grin spread across Roy’s face, “If…it turns out that you’re not the …er prince… know what this means?” A mischievous twinkle spread in Bryan’s eyes, “You and I can fuck each other into the next year.” A shudder ran through Roy and he gave a slow nod. Bryan threw his head back, his handsome face gazing at Roy with so much, “I don’t d

There's been a lot of scandals surrounding me lately but all of them are not true so to slowly due them down, I have to go to London to continue my school here. In London, I'll be Logan Christian. I don't want to stand out in the crowd so I decided to just befriend a nerdy, lonely and weird girl named Amanda Estelle. I heard that she's actually the granddaughter of Elliot Estelle, one of the richest men in England but I don't really care. She's not as weird as I thought she would be, she's just building a wall with other people.

He dressed up and started heading to Carly's quarter. Meanwhile, Carly has already started becoming weak from the struggle. She didn't want to give up as it had been dawn on her that the person she was struggling with wasn't Alpha Oswald because he will never be bent on forcing her to sleep with him. It scared her as she wondered who the person was, her mind was still working but her body wasn't so it made her give up. Roy smirked happily that he had finally won her. He couldn't wait to taste her too as she has with Nikita and almost all the Female servants in the palace.

I whisper, as Aleric steps forward, about to wrap his arm around me when Royce grabs my arm with lightning speed and pulls me away from him before Aleric can even touch me. Please take me away. “Back the fuck off!” Royce snarls, sending a few killer sharp shards of ice at Aleric. “Don’t!” I scream, as Aleric raises a barrier of fire and I rip out of Royce’s hold. “You back off, he’s my mate Royce…. We’re mates!” I growl as I look at Aleric. And I wish you weren’t. He tilts his head, smirking. “See?” He says cockily, but all I can focus on is the violent thudding of Royce’s heart and the snippets of pain and hurt that he’s trying so hard to reign in. He looks at me as if he doesn’t believe me