Behind Her Highness's Smile Chapter 8 Novels & Stories

I’m sure I’m imagining it. But she’s even more beautiful now that she’s smiling, and I feel a nagging ache in my chest at the sight. Like I know her. Like I remember that smile. I walk toward the door before I can say anything else, but stop mid-step and turn back around. I meet her gaze, holding it. “Have we met before?” The silence between us is deafening. She chews her lower lip–a motion that sends my body into a sudden frenzy. “No, Your Highness. I don’t think we have.”

“Her Highness isn’t seeing anyone right now. She’s sick.” The maid let out a scoff, clapping twice like she couldn’t believe what she was hearing. “Sick? Don’t play games with me. I saw her receive His Majesty’s result two days ago. How could she possibly be sick?” That was when it clicked that she was one of the two maids who’d laughed behind Head Maid Smite’s back. One of her little minions. “Grace,” Poppy folded her arms, “what do you mean how could she possibly be sick? Does sickness send an invitation card first? Don’t bring your bad energy here. Her Highness is recovering, and I don’t want your bad breath making her worse.”

My head turns far too quickly as images flood me too detailed to erase as quickly as they should have been. Her eyes study the side of my face as I take her across the library, toward the grand chair. I find that I am hyperaware of them. As if I can sense where exactly they trace, and my skin warms after it. "You are smiling," I realize, glancing at her just for a second. Even in so much pain she remains radiant. "I am.." she gleams with a careless nod, her smile widening. "I am being carried like a princess." she chuckles, " It's only every girl's dream."

I reminded watching as realization flashed beneath the desire in her eyes before she released a small smile. "Okay let's go upstairs," she said not being to hide her sense of urgency and frustration. . . . . . . . . . Thanks for reading ❤️‼️ Hope you enjoyed the chapter ❤️‼️ Who is your favorite character so far and why??❤️‼️

After all, she had come here to save Dylan. 'But, does Dylan really need to be saved?' Fuschia wondering. "Oh, gorgeous! Did you see it? Just now Sir Dylan smiled at Her Highness! Aaah, I almost fainted when I saw it!” “Wow, I don't think he can smile because throughout the event he maintains a cold expression. As expected, all of them are melted by Her Highness' charm.” “Hey, hey, lady, should we come closer to them?” "Yes, let's go!"

She said, gesturing with her hand to show how tall he was. I heaved a deep breath and hugged her tight. "Are you going to leave me?" She whispered. "Yes, but I'll stay till you fall asleep." I replied and she smiled. "Okay the...read me Princess and the Duck." "alright cuco." TBC The King's Raw Obsession.... coming soon... Chapter 1 The sounds of victory could be heard as they rounded off their fights. It had been a long day from training to fighting until victory was theirs.

He saw her eyes slowly stopping at his lips which automatically loosened his grip on that dagger. Witnessing her pushing her face closer to his, he leaned forward to feel the warmth of her soft lips, but she nibbled on the corner of his mouth a bit violently and then stepped back while chuckling. He was stunned, especially seeing her smirking at him. “What do you think? I will kiss you?” She cupped her waist. “You are too ugly for that, your highness,” she teased him while chuckling because he also troubled her a lot, so now it was her time to get revenge.

My hand went to my blade. "I brought you here because Kaelen is waiting for you. And he's not going to kill you." She smiled. A cold, terrible smile. "He's going to keep you." End of Chapter 8

"How can Raj recognise her she becomes so beautiful girl. Mummy said and i look at her she lowered her eye lashes. Damn my wild cat is my Tani. Wait what 'my' where that comes from? So, chapter - 7 is here. Any guesses what will they do know? Will they continue their banter or will give some importance to their childhood feelings? ?? Forgive me for my mistakes. And please let me know how far you guys are liking my story?? Follow me on insta - barshadas_1264 Thank you for giving your time and choosing my story 💜💜💜

“Seven days, Swan. Just give me seven days more. And after that, I promise I will fulfill your wishes.” She smiled and gave me a tender kiss on the forehead. “Thank you.” (Jonathan) GRIEF comes in many forms. It does not have to be loud. Sometimes, it’s quiet. That was what I had come to realize when I saw Her Highness walking towards me. She was back to her usual self, the reason why the Mages could now take a break although the knights were ordered to stay alert. Her Highness’ blue eyes had completely turned black. I had already heard about that but seeing it still pained me.