Your Majesty Please Calm Down Novels & Stories

"This is so beautiful, let me down." "Take it slow because it's not done yet." Captain JJ just put down his body, he felt a rush of wind, looked down, and raised his head, not knowing when the young master had run all the way over there. It is true that the young master has always liked to be naughty but never listens to their advice.

I couldn't breathe from so much joy. "Are you ready to hear my promises?" He asked dearly. ///♡/// Finally! Stay tuned! xoxo♡

Ethan was trembling so badly that he could not stop. He held onto Yvette's hand, trying to calm her. "Yvette, this doesn't seem like just drama. How about you both sit down and talk it out?" Yvette, having been slapped, was not about to 'sit down and talk it out.' She jerked her hand away from Ethan, standing with her hands on her hips. "Jayden, make him apologize right now, and I'll let go of the slap he just gave me."

God, those hands… “Drink,” he said. “It will calm you down.” I looked at the water. Yes, water should help. Cold water should cool the heat. That was common sense. But I didn’t reach for it. I didn’t even feel interested in the bottle. The heat inside me wasn’t something water could fix. He tilted his head slightly, studying me, and his eyes softened in a way I wasn’t used to. When he spoke again, his voice was gentle. “Princess,” he murmured. “What’s wrong?”

She try hard not to look at them too much but he was looking at her and she wondered why, she got herself when her feet touched the ground, she moved away from him but not completely, he was still holding her. 'You are really handsome.' She saw him smile, why was he smiling? 'Thank you.' What did she say? He gaze moved back to the horse; 'Sometimes, you will have to get down by yourself.' She nodded as she felt him released her already. 'Master William?' He looked at her. 'Yes?' She sighed. 'I will like to go back to my room now.' His face changed showing disappointment. 'So soon but…..' 'I'm sorry, master...'

Wetting my lips nervously, I muster the courage to gently call out his name, hoping to seek clarity without provoking his ire and inviting his return. "It’s Your Majesty to you,” he snaps, his tone sharp as his gaze pierces through me with an intensity that sends a shiver down my spine. I swallow hard, the lump in my throat betraying my nervousness. “Forgive me, Your Majesty,” I reply, the words tasting bitter on my tongue as I reluctantly acknowledge the formality he demands. I'm not entirely surprised by his insistence on formality, considering we are enemies. In hindsight, I should have anticipated it.

“Get on with it” “Your majesty,”. The older guard began. “You and her majesty both have authority over us and ordering us to do something against the either of you isn't an order we can comply with unless it's us majesty giving us such orders.” He said. “Do you hear him”? Avery asked with a triumphant smile. “Now get away from here”. She said. Melody stood still there with her face twisted in rage. Meanwhile, Cabrera and Solution were by the side in the room.

she continued to plead with him. "Just relax, you don't have to be so afraid. Now close your eyes, and get ready to experience the best feeling of your life." - - - - - - Please follow me on Instagram, @jamersy.dreame

“Breathe with me.” She frowned, but after a moment, she mirrored my rhythm—one breath, then another, until her shoulders loosened. “That’s it,” I murmured. “You’re not losing control. You’re stronger than that.” She huffed. “Don’t get all motivational-speaker on me, Majesty. I might bite you out of spite.” I smiled despite myself. “You threaten a lot.” “It’s a coping mechanism.” “Effective,” I said dryly. “But unnecessary.” “Because you’re here to save me?” she teased.

the voice called out to her again, making her furrow her brows as she continued to ignore it, telling it to go away. "Diane! Please! Look at me!" the voice pleaded as Diane felt a touch so familiar yet foreign holding onto her shoulders, forcing her to peel her eyes off the ground. "... Xand--... Your majesty... ... M... May the light of the Divine One be on you... hic..." Diane replied, choking on her words as her voice cracked; she bowed her head, dropping her broom as she shook off his firmly placed hands and rushed for her house.