Your Majesty Please Calm Down Novels & Stories

He continued to blankly stare at the ocean like there was nobody around him. “Your Majesty,” the majordomo once again spoke. “I beg of you. Please rest for a while. You have been awake since last night.” There was a hint of worry in the old man’s voice. He was aware of the disorder inside the King’s heart, but it was his responsibility also to preserve the King’s health. “Do you think it wise for me to rest, Jared?” Ruen inquired, his voice sounding bitter. “Your Majesty, my answer to that would be yes,” Jared boldly answered. He lowered his head down the floor, not wanting to look at the boreal eyes of the King. He was so sure that he will be declined then.

GD turned to them in anger. "It's only you who can, your highness." Osiris added which made the king cursed loudly. "Please calm down yourself, your highness." "She's fucking dying!" the king said. "Calm down your highness. Calm down." Hakyi said. "I'm trying! I'm bloody trying!" the king tried evening his breathe while closing his eyes only to angrily snapped at the ocean and turned some part of it to ice. "Your highness!" Hakyi called out. "Calm down or we will loose her."

It's raging that almost eats my reason. Alessia, don't let yourself be consumed with anger. You are being manipulated right now. Control your anger. I promised myself. I am reminded that even when I am angry, I must remember the truth. I tried to calm myself even though my personality was raging with anger. "Please, your majesty. Don't give me a reason to hate you more than I could. I'm doing everything I can to stop being angry with you. So don't push me so that the anger will swallow me up." I weakly promise him.

A request for something new was made. Is it true that you have a mental disorder, Beauty2? Yes, Lord, please pray for me and heal me since I am not of myself. Okay, Grandma is the monarch of the royal family, and everything she says is final because she is His Majesty's senior sister. So, get down on your knees and close your eyes.

he barked out angrily, his whole body vibrating with rage. " I'm sorry, your Highness. Please listen to me. It's not what you think." I pleaded, my voice filled with regret. " Is not what I was thinking?" He questioned, his eyes glowed red as he glared at me, sending a chill down my spine. "Please, calm down, your Highness. We can talk this over." " I should calm down after what you did?" he levitated his left brown, " Alright, I am calm. What explanations do you have to give?" He questions furiously and I trembled with fear.

I set my hand on his shoulder and squeezed once, as if that could keep a kingdom from coming apart. “Majesty,” I said. “Breathe.” He breathed. The room breathed with him. And every single one of us listened for another wrong whisper from a mouth that should not speak.

She's my mate, the one that's fated for me. How can this be when I have come to wipe out the entire pack? The beast growls within me at the thought and I grumble in protest. There's no way, there can't be. Her meek, yet velvety voice graces my ears once again. "Your Majesty, if it isn't too bold of me, please show me mercy and make it quick." I can hear the tears she is working so hard to fight back. She's trying hard to remain strong during one of the most devastating times of her life.

My heart raced as I closed my eyes and took deep breaths, trying to calm myself for what was about to come. As the full moon shines down upon them, Cal’s voice booms with an authoritative power. He channels the ancient forces and calls upon them with a sense of urgency. “I demand that you return what was taken from Naomi, restore her spirit and reunite her with her true self!” His words echo in the still night, carrying a weight of desperation and determination.

“You bring me peace, Steel.” “And you are my disorder.” She giggles, and I kiss her—gently, profoundly, as if I've anticipated this precise night for ages. Due to my possession. A tap disturbs us. “Papa?” The drowsy voice of Majesty seeps through the door. “I need water.” Sin retreats, grinning. "Life as a parent, right?" I sigh but smile, taking the glass off the table. “Working on it.” When I get back, Majesty is already nestled on the couch with her blanket, dozing off. Sin is next to her, softly sweeping her hair back.

"Calm down, your Majesty, you are interrupting our process." I sighed calming my beast as she started pulling down my boxers, letting free my straining length. "Now, your turn," she nudged and when I moved my hand quickly on her white shirt but she suddenly held me back. "Slowly, Prince Charming, we have the whole evening to ourselves, remember?" Yeah, she was right. I needed to calm down if I'm to make this enjoyable for the both of us. "Right," I smirked just when an idea crossed my mind.