My Secret Prince And I

Princess Samantha was ordinarily the least royal-like among the Harringtons to her mother's chagrin. She was wild, fierce, and maybe even a bit loose, according to the men of the kingdom, men she paid no attention to. It was always a hassle for the queen to get her daughter to speak with princes of different kingdoms in a bid to strengthen royal bonds. Samantha was hell-bent on ignoring and even sometimes outrightly shooting them away. She believed the royal shenanigans were fake and unnecessary. There was more to life than balls and soirees or boring tea parties with the royal ladies of the land who spent most of their time in the shadows of their husbands, gossiping about everything and everyone.In America, Samantha woke up with a smile on her face. There was nothing she was grateful for other than waking in the arms of the one she loved. "Rise and shine," she muttered before peppering kisses on her lover's face."Rise and shine," he replied still groggy from sleep, his hands gripp

The event took off thirty minutes later, by this time more people had arrived and the chairs were filled. An elderly man was talking to the people now. Like Felix had guessed the event was to raise money for the kids, who are sadly living life on the street. It was something Felix first noticed when he arrived, back in Cunningham, it was hardly seen. Felix was getting bored of the whole talk and although he wanted to help, he wished the man would just skip the whole story and get to the part where they are asked to donate money. It's been an hour now and who looked to be the organizer was still giving a story of his years in his street. Felix was starting to get really bored now and has promised himself to leave if he would have to wait another minute listening to the story, but that thought was wiped away from his mind immediately when she walked in.She had a sculpted figure which was twine-thin. Her waist was tapered and she had a burnished complexion. A pair of arched eyebrows l

Lu ended the call and turned to face Richard who has been watching her make the call with a scorn on his face. "You should wipe that look on your face, it's ugly."He rolled his eyes. "So, what's the update?"A coy smile played on Lu's lips. She turned away from him, walking to the window. "Well, Richard, not like my job is any of your business, seeing that I don't also report to you." She shot him a look to make sure he got her message. "But if you must know, we're going out for lunch tomorrow. Now that you know, please leave my office, some of us have a job to do around here. Also, I have to get ready for my lunch date."But Richard didn't move, instead he took a step closer to Lu. "I know you always think you are the best-""Think?" She scoffed. "No Richards, it's you who think you are the best, which you're not. I know I'm the best, which I am." She clicked her tongue at the annoyed look on his face. "But if you won't leave my office, I guess I Cal leave it for you. Try not to tou

"How did it go?" Lu had to hold back the scream thah almost poured out of her lips. She turned to her right to see Sir John and Richard in her office. "I heard you went on a little date with him yesterday, did you convince him to sign the papers?" It was Richard speaking as usual. Lu eyed him in irritation. She hated how Richard spoke to everyone, trying to look superior, when he was nothing even close to that."When did my business become yours Richard? Don't you have other things to focus on?" His look hardened. "I'm sure there are tens of women who are waiting for you to call them back. You should worry more about them, than on what I do. Besides, I've told you countless times, I do not report to you. Now, leave my office." He didn't move. Sir John sighed and turned to face Richard. "Richard, excuse us." Richard was shocked and hurt to here that from Sir John, who rolled his eyes when he saw the expression on Richard's face. "Please, you two need to start getting along. Lu, Richar

If there was anything William wanted right now, it would be peace and quiet. After discussing with contractors over the construction of bridges in the mainland to ease transportation, he listened to the elderly complain about themselves and the youngsters of nowadays. It made his head hurt. He would have preferred sending a delegate but if there was anything he had learned overtime is that people loved to see evidence that people in power were actually working. And that was why he hoped the paparazzi taking photos outside got his good sides to upload online. As soon as he finished appeasing the old geezers, William hurried towards his car, smiling until his cheeks hurt and waving until his wrists fell numb. Did it seem like he wanted to get away badly? He lowered his strides and waved even more, winking at the women on the side of the street. The crowd of people wanting to see him continued to increase by the minute.When he entered his car, his smile died. William slouched and nodde