Novels by Royality_author

Eric’s POV Aunt Greta told a story about my grandfather and his father. She said we were quite similar in many ways. Just like my father, we were both stubborn children. Grandfather fell in love as a kid while traveling with his father. Unfortunately, the girl in question was an ordinary Thai girl. She was beautiful, he said. His father wasn’t interested in creating such a connection. In times of war, a love that was supposed to bring people together instead created a rift between a father and a son. His father led to his first love’s death, and on his dying bed, he asked for forgiveness, but my grandfather refused. Aunt Greta wanted my help to convince my grandfather to visit his father’s grave. So here I am, standing in front of his door, hoping he would open up, since I have been coming for a week now. “Grandfather, you don’t need to act like this. I just want us to talk. This is your last warning.” No response from him. This was my only option. “If you don’t c

Philip's POV Everything feels like a dream. I'm trying hard to be friends with Eric, but it’s difficult, especially since he got married. He’s a changed man. He’s always smiling now. I heard he loves visiting Phoebe’s home country. The point is, he’s happy, and I’m just here in my office, drinking alcohol. We found out who attacked Eric—guess who? Rachael Li. I expected that. She’s unstable and needs help, which is why I sent her to a psychiatric hospital, since I’m technically her husband. But things are clear now. No hard feelings. She claims she has changed, and who am I to judge? I’ve changed too, but not entirely. I still lack the courage to confess and apologize to Diana for being a jerk. Six months should be enough to get my act together. "Ping!" "Who the hell is disturbing my..." I pause when I see who’s calling. "Diana," I mutter. I clear my throat and answer, "Diana." "Can we meet?" "Yeah..." "Someone wants to see you. Can you make it right now? I’m in front of th

A Few Hours Ago… Phoebe’s POV It was high time I faced my fears and made things right. I decided to visit my father. Mama accompanied me, and the moment we entered the police station, I asked her for some alone time with him. She nodded in agreement. I approached the officer at the front desk and politely asked to see my father. He directed me to the waiting area, where I took a seat and waited for him to be called. Soon enough, he appeared. He seemed to be doing well, smiling as he took his seat. “Is there something you need? You haven’t visited for a while now,” he said. “Been busy,” I replied. “Yeah, I can see that. You’re getting married.” “Huh!” I exclaimed, surprised. He chuckled softly. “Don’t be surprised. Your marriage to Eric is everywhere.” “Hmm. I just want you to listen. Will you do that for me?” He nodded. “I’m sorry.” “Huh?” “Don’t be surprised. It was bound to happen anyway,” I giggled. He chuckled again. “I’m sorry for being a bad father, for

Phoebe’s POV As expected of the most famous family in Singapore. Mr. Hong makes our unprepared marriage London to the public. Everywhere is flooded with the news of the number one bachelor’s marriage, ERIC HONG. It’s not easy being his soon to be bride. The hate is as equal as the love. People think king i don’t deserve to be with him. He is too precious for me. Catrina snaps at me interrupting my thoughts. “Girl where is your head. You can’t be distracted when you have a big wedding at hand. More importantly you are the bride” she points out. “Exactly” “Huh!”she exclaims. “What are talking about?” Ella asks. I sigh. “I haven’t you guys seen the hate comments on the news. No everywhere. It’s hard to be the bride when you are the only one who seems to be happy” I explain. They stare blankly at me with a frown. “I didn’t think you care about what others think about you?” “Me too, guess people do change” “That is not it. I feel like it’s being rushed. We are not

Phoebe’s POV Mama has all the reasons to be upset with me. I did tell her I was not having sex with Eric, and now it turns out I am pregnant. She keeps dragging me along. I don’t know where we are heading. She probably doesn’t know either. “Mama, mama, mama!” “What?!” She finally pauses and lets go of my hand to face me. “What? Do you have anything to say now?” “No I don’t, but I need to know where we are going l, we have been walking and it’s getting dark. We are a few steps away from the hospital I think it’s best we..” “No, we are not going back to that place. I know what you are trying to do here and it won’t work on me this time around” “Mama, listen please” “No, I am not going to listen to your lies anymore. I have had enough of you trying to act smart with me. Yes may not be the best mother in the world but, I did want you to end up like me. I am trying here Phoebe. I wish..” her voice breaking. “Mama,” I call, softly. “No don’t say a word. I am not done yet. You tol

Eric’s POV “Congratulations, you are pregnant,” hearing the doctor announce such news, my eyes widen. I can’t believe it. She is really pregnant. I blink, trying to grasp what he just revealed. Forgetting that I am not the only one surprised. “What!!!” “Doctor, you must be mistaken. There is no way my daughter would be pregnant. She hasn’t been with a man before, please do your checks well.” “Huh!” I exclaim, and Grandfather Hong and Aunt Greta exchange glances. They are in shock. The doctor is the most shocked. He glances at Phoebe and then to me. “Mama, calm down. It’s probably a mistake, right, doctor?” She winces at the doctor. Unfortunately, the doctor seems to be an honest man. He still insists on the fact that she is pregnant. Honestly, I have been hoping for such news. The last time we made love, I didn’t use a condom. She passed out, so she hardly remembered what happened after. And that is good news. She would probably have my neck if she finds out I am the cause

The Black Moon PackNotice: Sexual content (MxM). Read with caution.Brago was in a foul mood after a heated argument with his council. They had vehemently opposed his decision to call upon the Elite Pack, refusing to listen to his reasoning no matter how passionately he argued. Frustrated and furious, he sought solace in a more carnal distraction.He summoned his finest omegas, both male and female, lining them up before him. Franco stood dutifully at his side.“Franco,” Brago began, his voice low and commanding, “who among them do you find beautiful?”Franco hesitated, his eyes scanning the line of omegas before he sighed and replied, “None.”Brago raised an eyebrow, surprised. “What? None? They are all pleasing to the eye. Why claim none?”Suddenly, Franco stepped forward, a sheepish smile playing on his lips. He bowed deeply, his voice soft but firm. “I am more than worthy to serve you, Brago.”Brago was taken aback by Franco’s sudden boldness. This wasn’t the first time they had

My eyes snapped open, and I gasped for air, my hand instinctively reaching up to touch my face. I turned my head left and right, trying to orient myself.On my right stood an angry woman, her piercing glare fixed on me."You're finally awake," she spat. Her voice triggered a flood of memories from the previous night.I gulped. Even after losing consciousness, I had continued to thrust into her, driven by some primal urge. I had done whatever I wanted, and it still hadn’t been enough. I’d even chained her up. She must despise me more than ever now."Do you mind taking off these chains? I hate being tied up like an animal," she growled, her voice laced with venom.I sighed and got to my feet. As I turned to face her, she quickly covered her eyes, recoiling at my nakedness.I shook my head. "Why cover your eyes? You swallowed every inch of me last night. Why act shy now?""Pervert! Release me right now!" she shouted, her voice trembling with anger.I ignored her, grabbed some clothes to

Finally, I managed to escape the tavern with Sebastian’s help. He was undeniably strong—his presence alone spoke volumes. The moment he stepped into the tavern, the atmosphere shifted, and everyone seemed to fall under his command. I couldn’t help but notice the way he carried himself, exuding power and confidence. For a brief moment, fear gripped me as I watched the tall, bulky man collapse, choking on his own blood. But when Sebastian extended his hand to me, that fear melted into admiration. He treated me like a princess, gently taking my hand and guiding me out of the chaos. “My lady,” he called me, his voice smooth and flattering. I hadn’t expected such courtesy. Once we were outside, I finally got a proper look at him. There was something oddly familiar about him, though I couldn’t quite place where I’d seen him before. He initiated a conversation, and I considered asking for his help. But before I could, his demeanor shifted. He pulled me close, his grip firm. I

"A Red-Haired Woman""Is she a Promas?" someone whispered."That’s impossible. They’ve been gone for so long, no one even knows if they still exist," another voice replied.Ara was closer to the tavern now, and she could hear the murmurs and whispers behind her. Her appearance was drawing attention, and she knew it. She took a deep breath, deciding to ignore them, and stepped inside the tavern.The moment she entered, everyone turned to look at her. The scene before her was chaotic—men and women drinking, laughing, and dancing, some even half-naked. But as soon as she walked in, everything came to a halt.She gulped, not expecting such a reaction. She knew she had to keep moving forward, but the air was thick with the pheromones of Alphas, making it harder for her to think clearly. She had to stay strong if she wanted to avoid being captured by the men staring at her.Ara made her way to the counter and took a seat. As soon as she did, the music and dancing resumed, and she finally fe

Ara’s POV“I need to ease myself, and I can’t do that with you on me,” I said, trying to sound as casual as possible.The maid raised an eyebrow, her tone dripping with skepticism. “You said you wanted to explore the town, and now you want to ease yourself? Hmm, Miss…”“Voldine,” I finished for her, my voice steady.“Voldine,” she repeated, tilting her head as if the name rang a faint bell. “Hmm, that name sounds familiar, but it doesn’t matter. This is an order from our leader, I can’t go against it.”I sighed, disappointment settling in. My escape plan wasn’t going as smoothly as I’d hoped. To make matters worse, I couldn’t even remember what had happened yesterday. It was all a blur, like I’d been in some kind of heat-induced haze.I paused, realizing my thoughts were spiraling. Get it together, Ara.The maid’s voice snapped me back to reality. “Ai, I hope you’re not in too much shock just because I didn’t do your bidding.”I shook my head. It was clear she didn’t like me. Her gaze

The grand hall was filled with the flickering lights, the sun casting it's lights like a shadow on the stone walls. The air was thick with tension, the kind that precedes a storm. At the center of the room stood Sebastian, his beautiful long White hair dressed behind him in his seat. His piercing green eyes scanned the faces of the council members, each one a formidable figure in their own right. His mind troubled, feeling the uneasiness of his council. Their questionable look and all thanks to Kalis. Kalis , he lifted his head after the apology. His tall figure was the most admirable. underneath that beautiful face of his , there was sneed that only meant trouble. He began to question Sebastian again. "Sebastian," he began, his voice dripping with mockery, "you claim to lead us, yet you hesitate when it comes to dealing with our enemies. How can we trust you to protect our interests?" The prophecy is not only the elites enemy but ours to" Sebastian's jaw tightened