Royal Romantic Romane & Geschichten

he scoffed, but immediately shut up hearing Christian's furious growl directed at him. "Mind your words, Arnold! Don't forget she is the Royal Beta female."Christian growled, shutting him up. Damn, Royal? I liked the sound of that, but did I care? Absolutely not. "And respect is all that you will give her." I could see Arnold literally glaring at me, wanting nothing to bury me alive. But that only made me smirk at him. Sucks for you, Arnold!

But I must say, this royal betrothal wasn’t bad at all… ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- A/n This is where That Royal Betrothal ends, guys! Thanks, for following Zack and Zara to the end of their story. Please leave your REVIEWS on how you loved this book. My Other Books . . The Alpha’s Christmas Present – A Dark Werewolf Romance. . . Luna Serena - A Mafia Werewolf Romance . . . Badboy and Our Wrong Love - A Highschool Love Story

Everywhere was sparkling and neat, as if it had never been used. Then I saw another beautiful, gorgeous omega, different from the one who had been warming my bed since I arrived at Crescent Pack yesterday. I walked further into the kitchen, the doorway a few steps behind me. Then I tapped the counter to get her attention. She jerked upright from where she had been bent over, as though her soul nearly left her body. She quickly straightened up. She looked at me from head to toe. My robe had given away that I was of royal blood. Maybe she was not aware when I arrived at the palace yesterday.

I can't even find the words for this situation. Kimberly takes a hold of a sobbing Royale's hand, dragging her inside. "What the hell Royale? What has gotten into you?" "I love him" "Over my dead body. Over my dead body do you love such an old man. Trust me when I say I wouldn't be this angry and bothered if it were a boy your age. But Royale, you are sixteen. That man is forty, or maybe even older" "Even with a boy your age, it wouldn't be allowed. Screw it be James" Collins mutters.

I looked up at him, glaring daggers, and he shook his head, muttering under his breath, "Royals." "You didn't seem to complain much about one joining your own pack," a playful female voice teased in response, coming from behind me. It made Marcus stop in his tracks. "Luna," he said in surprise, "Well.. I didn't know about it at first, did I?" She laughed softly in response, moving to his side, our eyes finally meeting. I gasped, as hers glowed in that familiar, royal shade of purple, for just a brief moment.

She looked at me from head to toe and gave me a smug look but did not say anything. I smiled politely but she didn't. umm...ok. "And she is Valina Morris 'Royal girlfriend of my cousin Daniel' who is dreaming to be the queen of this kingdom," Tristan told me, controlling his laugh. She shot him a glare. Valina. I heard this name somewhere.

“Which category do I fall into? Surely you don’t consider me a close friend or a future member of the royal family?” Tension traveled all the way from his pitch-dark eyes to his chiseled jaw and then to his thinned-out mouth. “Given our history, Ava Marie, you are not eligible for either of those positions,” he bit out tightly. Ava wished with all her heart she could reveal Christian’s identity and throw the truth of their situation in his face to make him realize how much she was a part of his wretched royal family whether he liked it or not. But some crumbs of self-respect and self-preservation left prevented her from doing so. Instead, Ava smiled up at him, a cool, calculating smile that

Tajwar explained to her and glanced at me before passing a small packet. I smiled at it and took the garland out before putting it in my hair. Then I glanced up to see four pairs of eyes looking at me with eyebrows raised while one pair is showing happiness. “He brought you those?” Amrin asked before smiling at me. “Every day!” I replied, smiling back. “God! Why is everyone so romantic except my husband here?” Nipuna asked looking up. “Nipuna!” Aahil said, glaring at her. “Am I telling lies?” she asked before glancing at Amrin and me.

I told her with eagerness. "Let me get to meet with the boy you met first and I will give you all the answers to your questions." My mum replied and left my room. Wow, I'm a fucking Royal!!! I collapsed on my bed not bothering to lock my room door, dreaming of myself seated on a royal throne adorned with all kinds of gold as every Indian comes to pay homage to their Queen. Am a fucking Royal? ******** 🖋️ Rohan Pov 🖊️ I had asked her to leave and regretted it once the words came out of my mouth.

There he got to talk more with my sister and it seemed like a fun conversation between the three of us. When we reached the Royal Palace, Bullet seemed to really accept that his girlfriend was a hidden Royal Princess. Because of Royal Etiquette, we cannot sleep in the same room so he has to sleep in the guest room. But I just can’t help it… that is why I sneaked into his room in the middle of the night and then we made love in his room. Once we were satisfied with each other, I rushed myself to my own room wishing that there were no Royal Bodyguards who were watching me from the cameras because that would be an embarrassing sight for them to see me running like a criminal towards my own bedr