#british royalty

[world-of-wales]

The Prince of Wales and Prince George of Wales hug as they celebrate Morgan Rogers' goal for Aston Villa in their Champions League quarter final against PSG at Parc des Princes, France | 9 APRIL 2025

BONUS : ASTON VILLA ULTRAS ♡

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[catherinetheprincessofwales]

Prince Louis of Wales enjoys the music alongside his mother The Princess of Wales, siblings; Prince George and Princess Charlotte of Wales and great-aunt The Duchess of Edinburgh. Trooping the Colour, 15 June 2024.

[thehouseofwindsor]

Charles III King of the United Kingdom

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Happy International Women's Day...

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[not-mary-sue]

Is King Charles having cancer news worthy? Sure, I suppose it's of cultural significance. Is it worth 30 minutes of main stream news? Fuck no. There's a man hunt in the UK, there's a genocide happening in Palestine, the King should get maybe 3 MAXIMUM

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[empress-alexandra]

Queen Mary of the United Kingdom, consort of Kind George V, ca. 1910.

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Zara and Mia Tindall with the Queen and Princess Anne

[world-of-wales]

NEWS -

The Prince and Princess of Wales are taking private time away with their children on a ski trip in France.

As per the guests, Prince George has been doing great on the slopes and the only one who's able to keep up with his father while Princess Charlotte & Prince Louis are supervised by an instructor.

The kids speak 'very good' French and were 'adorable' throughout the lunch, at the end of which they got to order their deserts.

"They seemed happy to be there"

- a guest about the Waleses

[catherinetheprincessofwales]

2011 - 2022 - 2024

[thehouseofwindsor]

Queen Elizabeth And Prince Phillip

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Catherine, Princess of Wales smiles as she attends the celebrations for Commonwealth Day at Westminster Abbey on March 10, 2025 in London, England. 

[celebrityfanfictionblog]

The Disgraced Prince

Chapter 7: The Prince's Bargain

Featuring Prince Andrew, Duke of York

In the heart of Mayfair, the air was thick with the scent of luxury and decadence. Prince Andrew, once a figure of royal prominence, now found himself navigating his financial woes in the opulent surroundings of a private members' club. He'd arranged a meeting with John Elia, a billionaire sports tycoon and former business partner, hoping for a lifeline in the form of a loan.

The lunch was a display of extravagance, each dish a testament to wealth, a stark contrast to Andrew's current reality. As the meal drew to a close, Andrew, his pride dented but his need clear, spoke up.

"John, I find myself in need of a loan. My bills…" He let the sentence hang, his royal upbringing fighting with his current desperation.

John, ever the businessman, leaned back with a knowing smile, his eyes assessing. "Collateral, Andrew. What can you offer?" His voice was smooth, laced with an undercurrent of something more than just business.

Andrew, feeling the pinch of his situation, asked, "What do you want?" His tone was resigned, his options limited.

John's gaze flickered to a private room at the back. "Let's talk in private," he suggested, his tone implying much more than words could convey.

Once the door clicked shut behind them, John made his demand clear, loosening his trousers, revealing his 6.5-inch cock, already hardening in anticipation. "Show me how much you need this," he challenged.

Andrew, his pride bending to necessity, knelt, his own cock throbbing in his pants, aching with desire but not touching it, not wanting to show John how much he was enjoying this. His fingers worked deftly. He looked up, meeting John's gaze. "This stays between us."

John nodded, his breath quickening. "Of course, Andrew. Now, impress me."

Andrew took John's cock into his mouth, his lips forming a tight seal around the head, his tongue swirling around the sensitive tip. For months, he'd been having clandestine encounters with his aide, Ethan Clarke, and even the King's PR Chief, James Cole, gaining a wealth of experience he now employed on John.

"Fuck, Andrew," John gasped, his hands in Andrew's hair, not to guide but to hold on as pleasure overwhelmed him. "Where did you learn this?"

Pausing briefly, Andrew's breath was hot against John's skin. "Let's say I've had some… enlightening company," he murmured, before returning to his task, his mouth moving with precision, his tongue flicking and teasing the underside of John's cock.

John was surprised by Andrew's skill, the prince's lips and tongue creating an intense rhythm. Andrew's fingers wrapped around the base, stroking in sync with his mouth, adding pressure where it mattered most. John's moans filled the room as Andrew took him deeper, his mouth accommodating, his throat relaxing with practiced ease.

"God, you're good," John managed to say, his body tensing.

Andrew maintained his pace, his own arousal evident but ignored, focusing solely on bringing John to climax. The room echoed with John's climax, his body shuddering as he came into Andrew's mouth. Andrew, without hesitation, swallowed every drop, his commitment to the deal clear, his eyes locked with John's as he did so.

With the deed done, John handed over a check, his eyes wide with both satisfaction and surprise. "That was… unexpected," he admitted, his voice still shaky from the intensity.

Andrew stood, his suit slightly disheveled, his cock still throbbing but his face composed. He pocketed the check, feeling the weight of his financial burdens lessen, at least for now.

As he left, passing the doorman who tipped his hat, Andrew's mind raced with arousal. His thoughts were solely on Ethan Clarke, picturing the urgency with which he would need to fuck him later that night, channeling the night's tension into something more primal.

Stepping into the cool London night, Andrew felt his old swagger returning, a plan forming in his mind, the anticipation of what was to come almost as thrilling as the act itself.

This narrative is purely fictional, created for entertainment purposes. It does not suggest or reflect any real-life behaviors, events, or relationships between Prince Andrew, or any individuals associated with the British Royal Family.

[behindthecrowns]

In London King George V has often been seen early in the morning riding in the Row with a friend. Once he saw a little girl with a very large camera, vainly trying to take a picture of him. Pulling up his horse, he asked her wheter she would find it easier if he stood still. "Oh, yes your majesty, now i can get a lovely one" said the little girl. The King's smile was very kind, as he rode away, fori his love of all children is well known.