Your Majesty Novels & Stories

"Majesty Dyrroth! Please stop this in an instant!" Hearing his beloved's voice triggers the Majesty to lose his state of mind, he starts to scream aggressively as ever be... "Why are you there! I told you to wait for my return with Prince Alphonso's head!" Later on, Majesty Dyrroth's vision lands on the woman at the front terrace. In his vision, she was crying and shaking in every inch of her body, making the Majesty weak from his mind and soul. "Please, stop this war in an instant! I want you all to drop your swords! This is not a game of chase!"

"No he doesn't. But I guess, he has a hunch. What happened to Mavis made him wary and guarded. I think he knew you will come out. That's why he redied an early plan for your arrival." "No wonder from the clever high King of Mavis. I must admit, those traits do really ran with the blood. Let them be, the seven pillars are no more, if ever they exist-- they can't stop me anyway. They no longer a threat to my reign. Yes, ancient years ago they are powerful as it is, but now? The new generations are nothing compares to the old." The Greatest Majesty uttered as he laughed sinisterly in such amusement. The cloaked man let out a devilish smile too. No one can par the Greatest Majesty when it comes

the queen instructed. She looked at the prince and he nodded. She knelt down in front of her and she touched her head. “I bless you and I wish you happiness. May you take care of my son, this kingdom’s price and your husband; love him and never be unfaithful to him.” “Thank you, Your Highness,” she said. To be honest she had no idea what she was doing but the prince seemed to be enjoying it a lot. The prince helped her to stand up and just like that handmaidens came in to escort her out of the hall. She looked at herself and she looked at Chloe who was very angry and she knew she was just a pawn in the two’s game. What had she gotten herself into?

“I am sorry if I am impolite lady. I think Atomas was a fool.” “In many ways Majesty. Many ways. But why do you say so?” “I did not ask you to ride with me so I can charm you lady but I cannot lie. You are truly a beautiful woman.” “Thank you your Majesty.” Hester did not remove her gaze from beyond the window. “It seems though that beauty can be more of a curse than a blessing sometimes.” “Perhaps, but I would like to change that.” “I have asked you for a favour your Majesty. I await your answer. It would speak volumes to me if I could simply have an answer.”

She was so excited that she started crying. "Dad, you're awake. That's great! You've been in a coma for a whole week." "Don't cry, Helen. I'm fine." Mason forced a smile as he looked at Helen. Then, his eyes widened in surprise when he saw a familiar face. "Majes— Mr. Henderson. Why are you here?" He almost yelled out "Majestic Ruler" in his excitement. The name Majestic Ruler was known all over the world. Evil-doers cowered at the mention of his name. The rich were nothing before him. Even the leaders of the greatest nations in the world had to show him some respect.

she asks, hoping that she can have at least a clue as to his name. The guard’s smile widens. “We call him, your ‘Majesty’,” he replied and then he bows his head as if wanting to dismiss her already. Andreitte’s smile disappeared. “Your Majesty?” she uttered the word with her forehead’s creases beginning to deepen. “’Your Majesty is a title that only the Alpha of all Alphas or the Alpha King deserves to be called!” she said furrowing more while looking keenly at the reaction of the guard.

His gaze facing the men who had just come in. “Yes, I'm sure it must have been difficult to find this place. But then, I'm glad you were able to find it,” he said dryly. Jasper and Jason took quick glances at one another a second time, and then time.” Their expressions held so many questions for me. But just like them, I'm as confused as anyone would be. What confuses me most was the title, “Your Majesty.” I thought that title was only given to a king, so why are they actually referring to my mate as…wait a minute!

she mumbled. The majesty roared in anger and jumped towards her. But Aula is fast and smart so, she easily dodged her sudden attack. "Give me back my son, Queen Marleigh," she grunted. "Dream on, Maia. You will never get your child from me," the majesty yelled. The highness moved again and despite of the long gown that the queen was wearing, she can still freely moving and attacking her. But because her other half was in charge right now, she can easily blocked and dodged all of the majesty's movements.

They are here to watch me fail. The last face I look at is my father’s. He has a worried look on his face, but he nods his head. It is now or never. I close my eyes and reach inside my mind. ‘Majesty,’ I call out to her. ‘Are you ready?’ Majesty is pacing back and forth in my mind. ‘I am beyond ready.’ ‘What do I do?’ I ask her. ‘Relax and let me take control,’ she says.

She sought to retort once more when he put his finger on her lips, shushing her, adding, "And no matter how loudly you deny it, I shall reduce your body to a state of supplication. But if you underestimate me now, I fear you shall never again be able to meet my gaze, Princess." Inayat jerked her head away, her eyes flashing with anger. "You are overly confident, Your Majesty," she retorted, her tone mocking. Yet, despite the derision, Samarth's heart swelled with pleasure at the sound of her addressing him with the honorific. The word ‘Majesty’ rolled off her tongue like a gentle caress to him, sending a shiver of delight down his spine. "I am well aware of th