Her Royal Spyness Books In Order Mga Nobela at Kwento

I smelt a refreshing flowery scent hit my nose and I can't help but inhale. "Lady Agatha Danbury" That came from one of the ladies. "Lady Catherine " "Lady Violet "Lady Silvia "Lady Winter The flowery scent got closer and closer and I knew it was my turn soon. I felt a presence in front of me and can't help but lift my gaze "Lady Courtney "I maintain eye contact with the Queen Dowager and she looked nothing as I expected,she looked too young to have given birth to a King Her hair was bound with hair pins and jewelry. She looked really beautiful and she had a small smile on her lips.

’ So maybe Skylar was always meant to be one and with Julian as her mate and Prince Nathaniel nearby, she would be the most protected treasure of the Royal family… Well, at least until Prince Nathaniel found his Princess… And then they both would be protected equally. I close the book and whisper, “My Bloodline's Book of Power, My Bloodline's book of spells. I return you to which you came.” The book then disappears from off my lap and I look over at Victoria before moving the blanket from my legs, getting to my feet and making my way over toward the bathroom. Unfortunately, I only take three steps before I nearly collapse as a sharp pain shoots through my whole body. Victoria seemed to move

“Guys, please. What’s happening? Just earlier today we were cool. Why are you suddenly cold now?” “After you disappeared, we were attacked by some men looking for the former Princess of Aetherion! She has white-blonde hair and striking blue eyes. Does that ring a bell?” Alex fired at me, and I shook my head. “I don’t know what you’re talking about. It must be some kind of mistake.” “Cut it out, Elyria. We know who you are, and we’re going to turn you in before you get us in more trouble.” “Please don’t turn me in. I beg you. I’m innocent. Cassian betrayed me. He killed my parents and took over the kingdom. I only lied to protect myself.”

March 10, 2026: Author Announcement. My Dear Readers, Thank you for reading this book until the very end. I hope you enjoyed the story between Kenneth Wright and Freya King. "Finding Mr. Perfect" is part of the family series, "Love and Legacy in the House of the Kings." Book 1: Divorced My Cheating Husband, Married A Billionaire Book 2: The Bad Boy Next Room Book 3: Finding Mr. Perfect Note that you can also find Book 2 merged with Book 1, and the same goes for Book 2 and Book 3. It was only later that I decided to separate Freya's story as a standalone.

She sat up, “He can kill his own brother—a hybrid too—easily, with no remorse. How much more for us? We don’t stand a chance at all. Hybrids are at the top of the chain, but the king? He’s beyond that chain.” I understood what she meant. But if we followed that line of thinking, we’d only become more scared—scared of our own shadows. Like Sienna was right now, as we were told to serve refreshments to the king and his sister in one of the gardens. I had thought only the older servants got to be around the royals directly, but I guessed I was wrong. I nudged my friend gently with my elbow before she stepped into the garden. “We’ll be fine. Just be alert and quiet, okay?” I whispered to her.

Sabrina said, her voice echoing down the hall. “Speak quietly,” Winston said, bringing a finger up to his lips. “You see, Sabrina, there are some things that happen here that must remain a secret to the outside. What you saw this morning is one of those things.” “The queen and that guy, they're... lovers?” she whispered, now self-conscious about the volume of her voice. “I don't understand. How does the king not know about an affair that's happening in his own palace?”

With the help of some helpers, she set up a tent in the garden. The moon princess was surrounded by several books, a few on the windowsills, and several more surrounding the spot she had been sitting for the last couple of hours. Engrossed in her reading, she didn't notice someone stepping into her space. Ajaxson quietly sat down on the bench on her right, careful as though afraid to ruin the ambience, as if he knew how important it was to her. "You do love to read," Her betrothed started, his tone notably pleased. She noticed the way he dragged his eyes over one of the piles of her books. He momentarily stilled after presumably reading titles on the backs.

She pointed to the black dress hanging in the farthest corner of the wardrobe filled with colorful dresses. Agatha turned to look at it and suddenly said, "As expected. The Consort has brilliant eyes for things." Athena rolled her eyes, "I just like black, that's all there is." Black will always hide the blood stains of her victims. "And please, don't call me Consort. I have a name, use it." "That's impossible. Lord Alexander has chosen you as his Consort and we, servants cannot disobey the masters." Aria, the other maid said quickly.

“Your majesty the Queen request for your presence in the courtyard for their afternoon tea.” “In the royal courtyard? Alright please lead the way.” The maid took her to the courtyard surrounded by gorgeous range of flowers; roses, daisies, daffodils. Carved hedges depicted strange shapes all around the space. The Queen and the three princesses were all already sitting under the flowery canopy. Were they waiting for her? How long have they been waiting? “Your majesties,” she honored and took her sit. “Spare us the respect. If you can disrespect the queen by coming late then you mustn’t show any courtesy,” the queen snarled at her. “Don’t you know that the Queen shouldn’t arrived before you?”

" Prince Percy shut the announcer as he walked into the Royal castle of the Andersons. The royal castle is a 5-storey building that covers 13 acres. The castle has fifty rooms that include the royal ballroom, the meeting room for the king and ministers of the kingdom, the king's palace, a royal mall, royal dining, The royal rooms, the throne room, The king's office, the queen's room, and the royal emergency hospital. Percy ignored the royal bodyguards that followed him into the personal elevator made for the royals. He was there for a purpose and with the way he rushed out of the elevator when he got to the third floor, one would think he had come for a fight with the king. "The prince is...