Your Majesty Novels & Stories

I’m still trying to catch up with what had just happened when I turn to her before she leaves through the door. “You did something to relax me didn’t you?” “Yes!” She beams at me. “You catch on quick! Axel, make sure she gets back safely.” “Yes your majesty!” Axel bows his head. Wait…majesty? That was the Lycan King’s Mother?

Not even honored visitor, which was the most generous framing she had been allowing herself. Majesty implied a different category entirely. Majesty implied that someone in this household had been told something — or believed something — about what she was going to be. She looked at the closed door through which the maid had fled. She would get the full story. She always got the full story eventually. It was simply a matter of patience and the right questions, applied in the right order to the right people. She had excellent patience. She had been practicing it her entire life. "Your Majesty," she said quietly to the empty room. Testing the shape of it. Hearing

A petite table rested by the edge — two flutes of champagne, a lone red rose, and a visibly anxious Steel standing next to Majesty, both attired in coordinated black ensembles as if they were engaged in a charming father-daughter mission. “Hello,” he said, smiling awkwardly. “You seem… surprised.” "That's a simple word," I replied gradually. “What is this thing?” Majesty swelled with pride. “A memorable evening!” Steel leaned closer and whispered, “Tell Mommy the rest.” She nodded solemnly and gazed at me. “Dad told me to inform you… um… hold on.” She wrinkled her nose, attempting to recall. “He expressed—‘you mean the world to me and I can't live without you’—and that he wishes to be with y

I gave him a look, destroying the moment. “What exactly does it mean?” I asked him not knowing what the hell he had just said in french. “And thou little spirits will be sent from the Eden above to protect the protector of Magna” He translated the line for me. “And it is from?” I queried further. “Les légendes de la Grande Magna” He answered me. “And what exactly does that mean?” I sassed, repeating my question. “The Legends of the Great Magna” He replied patiently. “Une chose que je n'aime pas dans ce royaume est qu'il contient trop de français, (One thing I don't like about this realm is that it has too much of french)” We all started walking towards the apartment complex.

, I don't wanna be late. ********************** My my, his house is so beautiful, I won't really call it a house, this is actually a mansion or rather a palace, the building is just so majestic. I wondered how the interior would be, if the exterior is so perfect. I rang the doorbell, only for it to be opened by a cute woman. Immediately I saw her, I felt guile went up my throat, at that point it was so hard for me to breathe. "Hey madam, Good afternoon, I'm the maid in charge of cleaning, hope you don't mind, if I may ask, who are you looking for?.

My heart skipped a beat, that weird feeling of before intensified and held my senses prisoner of his hand. "Help me achieve my goals, Jasmine. Do it, and I´ll make sure that irregulars get the treatment we deserve" Rushed by the unbreakable image in front of me, I felt my eyes get wet again as my hope was forcefully dragged to the surface. "W-What do you mean? What is that treatment?" With his arms opened to the skies, he replied. "Champions! Winners! Worthy rulers of a land!" His voice was overwhelmingly strong. I could feel the winds moving faster due to his screaming.

---In the meeting hall--- Everyone was getting impatient and Qyushu were running out of time. But that's what Rue believed, their leader was sure unfazed by late in announcement. He was waiting patiently for Dark Queen's arrival. But as said all the business persons were in more rush since 'their precious time was being wasted' But dare they say this. Everyone feared dark queen more than they fear any epidemic or currancy fail. Because her kingdom, Anchancia, was not only the most powerful, but also was the most richest nation in the whole universe. Giving her power not only in the royals but in the businesspersons also. Plus her polictics was something which no one ever wanted to go against

Amaya shot back, completely unfazed. “What?” This time it was Cassian’s expression that hardened. “What’s so wrong with our monarch?” “He’s known for being an arrogant jerk who looks down on other races. What makes you think he’d enjoy the act of a small-time mage like me?” Amaya turned back to the vanity, head slightly lowered, but she could feel his gaze burning into her. “I know His Majesty’s tastes, and I know he’d enjoy your act a lot. His birthday is coming up, and I want you there,” he insisted, feeling the sting of her rejection.

after the priest. She did not bother with any of that this time around. She recited behind the priest as he did previously. To her surprise again, not only did he have his eyes glued on her with an infatuating smile on his face, he also had a lot to say. “I, Prince Maxwell of Jolly island solemnly vow to love, treasure and cherish you, Princess Zania of Jolly Island, all the days of my life. I will serve your people and mine equally, with love, fairness, justice and respect…”

she said, not able to hide the slight jealousy in her voice. Hearing the emotion in the maids' words Anita didn't show a surprised expression as it wasn't hard to see that Andrew was able to attract birds and bees everywhere, and from the start, Anita could see that this maid had a problem with her and now she could confirm the reason why. Anita clearly noticed that Andrew was too handsome for his own good plus he seemed like he was wealthy beyond imagination so she could forgive the maid for her earlier attitude for now, but if she keeps acting improper she may have to forget all niceness and let her know she is not the one to be trifled with. What did surprise and pull Anita out of her ima