Your Majesty Is Annoying Novels & Stories

I can’t help the sharp tone, as if each word is steeped in all the frustration built up over the years. “That is not my condition, Your Majesty,” my mother replies in a soft voice. Her eyes pierce me, her expression unwavering, like a marble statue, rigid and impassive in the face of human emotions. By saying "Your Majesty," it’s as if she’s reminding both of us that this conversation goes beyond the personal—it concerns the kingdom, the lineage, the future.

"You three are the majesties of your own kingdom, I assume. Then why let this majesty of yours to rule over each one of you? Isn't it a mock in your dignity?" The three raised their brows at E.J. as boisterous laughter came from their mouth. "That was before, youngman. But everything changes as time passes by. You are right we are our own ruler. A magnificent majesties. But- we felt no fun at it at all. There's no enjoyment in what we did. No appreciations. They soon forgotten us. And that's a sh*t! His majesty offered us some fun. He promised us an eternal enjoyment, and here- we found it. Destroying is fun. It is an extreme ecstacy for us" it was Elvious who says.

The power emanating from him wasn't a joke. The thing is, as much as I tried to mock him, he didn't seem to care. Well, I can't say the same about Tristan. The moment I finished speaking, he snapped at me. "Watch your words!" His voice was stern, and he didn't try to hide how much he disliked my tone. "Why?" I asked the question I'd been waiting to ask for a long time, and he simply replied, "His majesty doesn't tolerate disrespect." "Well, then tell his majesty that I am her majesty too!"

he addressed the other girl “ b..but , your majesty .. what’s wrong with you , she’s my friend. “ spoke an angry wren “ orders are orders mate , I don’t like repeating myself .” he dragged her towards the house leaving Anna there .. She entered her grandparents house irritated , she walked towards her room banging the door behind her while he just sat in the living room “ what happened your majesty.. what’s wrong with her ?” asked a concerned grandmother “ she’s just angry I forbid her from seeing that Anna girl .” he responded to her question “ your majesty I know you’re her husband but Anna is her childhood friend .” explained Maria

’ I ask Majesty. ‘We need a doctor,’ Majesty groans in my head. The constant vomiting is beginning to affect her as well. ‘Do you want to go for a run?’ I ask her, hoping it will perk her up. ‘Not today,’ Majesty replies. ‘I don’t feel well.’ Another wave of nausea rushes through my body. I quickly pick myself off the ground and purge what is left in my stomach. “Princess,” Deimos calls through the door. “Are you okay?”

“It was wrong to call her name.” No. Too easy. Something was really wrong. What could it be? My eyes narrowed. This was too good to be true. And if that was the case, it was not true. "What are you planning to do, Your Majesty? Are you the real Lycan King? What made you change your mind?" "Nothing. You are acting weird." I laughed. My anger towards him completely disappeared. “It is you who is weird right now. No. Forget it. You are always weird. I rarely understand you. But now…this is to the highest level, Your Majesty.”

But the smile didn't reach her eyes, it looked like something twisted her lips upward and it didn't quite reach the eyes that held it in their depths. “Your majesty” Her voice sounded like it didn't belong to her, like it belonged to ten people at once or maybe it was coming from a thousand speakers all together speaking at the same time. And then she started laughing and saying, “What are you doing? Don’t be ridiculous your majesty, you caused this, didn't you? Look”

Then he pushed the bridge of his glasses with his middle finger again. "Why? Hmm, because His Majesty judges that you are no match for Lord Dylan.” "Hmph." I couldn't help but grin sarcastically. That mocking grin I judged was much better than a cynical laugh. "What is so funny?" "Isn't that funny? I knew a little that His Majesty cherishes Dylan, but I didn't know that he has a hobby of judging other people's relationships." “Lady, I warn you for the last time, if you make any mocking remarks aimed at His Majesty The King once again, then I assure you that you cannot get out of this place forever.” Sir Thebet gave me a death glare that was two levels scarier than before.

“Ugh… you’re annoying.” Of course, she was aware of the fact and his unspoken respect. “Your statement is not the rule, but the law to me, Your Holiness. If I were viewed as an annoying person to you, I should respect your wishes.” “Your clever mouth can get you killed one day, Baron Lionhart.” “I will gladly receive your vexation. I am, but your lowly servant, Your Holiness.” “A lowly servant, my ass.” She murmured lightly. “Mph!”

When uncle has nothing to do in life, he always causes me headaches! "Is it enjoyable to annoy someone as gorgeous as me?" I confidently said, as they both coughed, as if they didn't agree with what I was saying. I quickly raised an eyebrow at them and gave them a harsh look. "Do you have an issue with that?" I confidently assure. "You'll look better if you let us leave," Mino said coldly, which thrilled me.