royalty tag. thereâs also modern royalty tag if you are interested
hereâs some fancy boys doing royal stuffÂ
A Royal Christmas Engagement by skoosiepants (1/1 | 25,686 | NC17)
Young omega Warden Lord MieczysĹaw Stilinski, given the royal request of marrying Crown Prince Derek Hale of Triskelion, predictably messes the whole entire thing up.
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An arranged marriage, mistaken identity, a/b/o, accidental heat fic
Things We Lost by Dexterous_Sinistrous (2/2 | 20,039 | NC17)
âWho ⌠who am I to wed?â
A small flash of guilt covered the kingâs features before he was able to recover. âYour union will join the royal familiesâjoining our family to the Hales.â
Dread and sorrow sunk in Stilesâ stomach as he closed his eyes.
There was only one Hale left unharmed by the great fire that nearly wiped out the entire royal familyâthe Dread Wolf of Triskelia, Crowned King Derek Hale.
Have Courage, Be Kind... and Get Revenge by rosepetals42Â (1/1 | 10,633 | PG13)
âI am going to that ball,â he announces. This is perfect. This is the greatest thing to ever happen to him.
âWhat?â Scott says. âWait, really?â
âObviously!â Stiles replies. He can totally do this. He just needs some clothes that arenât⌠basically rags. Pockets! Heâll need lots of pockets. And-
âThis is awesome!â Scott interrupts his thought process. âI think you could totally win over the prince if you wanted! Youâre like the most handsome guy I know!â
âAgreed,â Stiles says. Then Scottâs words actually catch up with him. âWait, no. Iâm not going for the prince. Why would I care about the prince?â
Or, A Cinderella AU-- sorta. There is more theft than usual.
Phoenix by Unloyal_Olio (1/1 | 9,376 | NC17)
Stiles is a prince with a secret lost in war.
Like Heaven Catching Lighting by weathervaanes (1/1 | 41,519 | NC17)
Prince Stiles of Cor has always known, somewhere in the back of his mind, that he was never truly going to marry for love. Fighting it has only made it worse. Now, presented with a choice between two children of the Hale family of Ignis, Derek and Cora, he must make the decision to determine who will rule by his side. If only it were that simple.
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âTell me,â he says, taking a drink. âIf your sister does accept me as her husband, would you be pleased for her fortune or yours?â
Derek sets down the pitcher and moves further into the room, removing his vest and setting it over a chair. âI donât believe thatâs a fair question. If she finds happiness in your kingdom, by your side, of course Iâll be pleased for her.â
âAnd relieved, I imagine.â
Derek turns, arms crossed over his chest. âWould you be?â















