Royal Romantic Novelas e Histórias

Rose asked “I also don’t know,” After thirty minutes, we arrived at their pack's territory. We’ve entered a trail of trees, I can smell the wind change and the number of wolves. As we go along I can see a big old stone mansion. “The palace used to be bigger than that, “ Caleb said, “After the human war it was destroyed and this is what is left,” he said. “It was also the same incident that moved the different titles for royals like us. But my people still call my father King and I, the prince,”

The car was silent for almost a minute before Anthony started to speak. “The fourth rule shall be; us displaying public affection but being ourselves in private.” “PDAs? Like what?” “Hugging, holding hands, and kissing.” I almost choked on my spit at the last thing he said. He wanted to actually do romantic things in public, with me. “K-kissing?” Anthony nodded with a look as if I was supposed to know about the rule. “We will need to do those things in public to deceive people. People on social media are smart, babe. They can sense bullshit from just posting one word. I said this before, Sandy. So, yes. The fourth rule will be; romance in public, friendship in private.”

Someone chuckled darkly, a solemn nod going about the room. It had my curiosity entranced as each generation started to describe the slow decline of the Great Pack, as they called it; all Rogues connected to the king under one banner. What was even more surprising was the casual mention throughout of the Royals being Lycans. No one in the room batted an eye at it, just accepted it like truth and enjoyed the stories. “Constable, I hate to interrupt; but are you saying all Royals for England were Lycans?” I had to know, a few cops snickering at the question, but Constable Myra just smiled and nodded her head.

she scolded. “I am not a kid!” I pointed out not liking that she is scolding me even in my twenty fifth year. “Yes! Which means you need to be careful before doing anything. We are the Royals so need to act like them.” she mumbled frowning at me. “Your both grandparents were the Royals, Mom. We are just normal people.” I commented, staring at her. “Is it so? Then why do you always say ‘I am the Prince of Ivaan’ to everyone for doing some normal corporate businesses?” she questioned with a raised eyebrow.

Fulfilling that notion he’s had of us dating. We’re well beyond dating, of course. We’re having a baby. But aside from us sleeping together when our crossroads intersect, the fact that I’m becoming familiar with his closest people, and he’s learned all about my past and my present—as well as my future desires—and we’ve developed a comfortable ying-yang scenario… We haven’t actually been out on real dates. For a moment, I get stuck on what that would involve, honestly. Do royals go to the movies with the masses? Or do they rent out a theatre for a “private” viewing? (Obviously, private is a relative term because security detail would be on-hand.)

Then he sat beside me, pulling me closer to him. “I know someone like you might like action or horror movies but I’m not up for that today.” I said. He chuckled and handed me the remote. “I’m okay with anything you want to watch.” We settled for “A Royal treatment.” It was a rom-com and it was pretty interesting. “So romantic.” I gushed at the end when the prince came to the female lead’s house with a horse. “Do you want me to come by your house next time with a horse.”I heard him asked.

“I don’t care what anyone says but they are endgame.” “Kieran might be royalty, but Adrien? He worships him.” “This is the slow-burn gay palace drama I didn’t know I needed.” "They have got more chemistry in one glance than he ever had with Celeste.” “I ship Adrien and Kieran so hard, it’s embarrassing.” The royal staff had tried to bury those photos, and taken them off from every official website but people are too quick when it comes to things that do not have anything to do with them. I didn't know they would have every picture of us saved.

Now it's time to look to the future, leaving behind the shadows of the past. With the atmosphere transformed by a new perspective, the royal marriage continued in a climate of renewal and hope. Each vow pronounced was a promise of eternal love and fidelity, reaffirming the commitment we had to each other. In front of everyone, we exchange our alliances, tangible symbols of the love we share. Every touch of our hands transmitted the strength and perseverance that overcame all adversity. The energy of the moment was of joy and redemption. Giovanna: Prince Alexander, in front of all those present, I promise to love, respect and support you at all times. Our journey together may have been turbul

Royal muttered and pulled her on his laps,he smiled naughtily and Spice locked lips with him,kissing him hungrily,crazy for his lips. Royal squeezed her boobs and she moaned,he broke the kiss some minutes after. "I want more" Spice said,going for his lips again but he turned his face away from her. "That's enough" He said coldly and pulled Spice down from his laps,he got up and Spice also did. "You're so unpredictable" She said and Royal looked at her. "But I like it that way" She added. Royal scoffed and started walking,she followed him. <><><>

Ava has made it clear she doesn't welcome me, and who knows how many nobles and elitists in the royal family's circle secretly hate the idea that a commoner could marry a Prince? The King continued his speech, talking about the history of HarmonyMatch and how it has been created and perfected by our forefathers to save humankind and so on. It's a speech we've all heard before, but we still look at the King as if we're all just hearing it for the first time.