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Zain asked, looking through the contracts she had signed. I turned towards him and slid my hands in my pockets. “No, I didn’t, but it was fun to see her all tousled up, eh?” He shook his head, and his smile broke into a grin when the tiny feet pattered into the room. It was hard to keep my grin at bay seeing the dark curls of little Aya, Princess of Azmia, and the only person who could woo and melt the hearts of everyone in The Golden Palace.

hi,this is my first novel. Hope you enjoy! CHARACTER LIST Liniluna Vale | Female Omega | Age 29 | Status: Divorced Scent: Rare earthy scent of wet soil and crushed leaves Profession: Healer’s Hut Assistant (unofficial, outlaw role) Personality: Quietly defiant, observant, emotionally guarded Background: In a pack where omegas are not allowed to work, Liniluna secretly assists at the healer’s hut with her beta friend. Her independence makes her an outlier and a subject of gossip.

It makes the country it progressive with its tourism industry with its numerous resorts and hotels, beautiful beaches its majestic mountains that challenges the mountain climbers and sports enthusiasts to visit the place. It's form of government is Monarchy being rule by Prince Arnaldo and Princess Amanda. Princess Amanda was a commoner and a distant cousin of Anna but their freindship dates back when they are school girls. Amanda was the one who urge Anna to pursue her happiness and look for James in Cameron country. She even help Anna secretly when she visits Kla Estrella.

"Go now." Mathew left running away quickly. Poor child, Tiana thought. The woman then turned to her. "I am Princess Amaira, the Crown Prince's first wife," Amaira said straightening her shoulders and neck as if challenging Tiana with her superiority. "It's nice to meet you, Princess Amaira. I am Princess Tiana," Tiana replied courteously, trying her best to not offend her. she didn't want conflict this early on. "My son won't disturb you anymore," she said, with finality. "Feel free to visit if you ever feel alone, my quarter is next to yours."

SOMA Jade pauses, eyes darting between the princess and me. She nods, giving me one last worried look before leaving the bathroom. My attention shifts to the figure by the door, and I sink lower to keep my breasts hidden. The bath remains warm, but the air grows colder. Sienna Rybak, princess of Shadowspire pack. It’s hard to miss the striking resemblance between her and the three princes. But with her bouncy red hair, she looks more like Kade.

Tenison stated. "Who may you be by the way?" He questioned confused. "Sorry, my bad I'm Miss Imelda Ampomaah, the new teacher." She smiled showing her white teeth and her dimples. Imelda was slim and curvy. She had dark oily skin and was 5'8 ft tall. She had dimples which showed when she talked and smiled. "Nice to meet you, Imelda." He added shaking her hands. "Daddy!" Maakua exclaimed as she runs to her dad raising her hands for him to carry her.

Minutes later, he stepped out of the house, mentioning that he was already late for the meeting. Left alone, I considered staying in, but curiosity tugged at me. I needed to get out, to learn more about the pack and its members. The moment I stepped through the gate of the little house we were staying in, someone was already waiting for me. “Hi, I’m Amaya!” The young woman grinned excitedly, extending her hand for a shake. I took her hand, studying her face. She looked familiar. She must have noticed my confusion because she laughed. “I’m Princess Amaya, Alpha Deus’s daughter.”

she said, and she showed Sarah a gesture to lead her to the guest. The Princess was waiting in the spacious tea room. Once Immara entered, she was standing by the window, gracefully brushing away a strand of her hair from her cheek. On the surface, she looked like a porcelain doll, but I could notice something disturbing in her gaze. When Immara walked closer, she turned around to greet her. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Duchess Borda," she said politely, elegantly bowing. "It's a pleasure to meet…" Immara paused as her and Ezzura's eyes met.

I remember that burqa perfectly, so pretty and well-behaved, I don't know why so much fuss, these women don't know how to appreciate good clothes. Just as I think about answering, we're interrupted by a faint knock on the door. --- Supreme? Supreme? Excuse me, I came to inform you that the car is already at your disposal-- Alfred appears in the door opening after hearing my command to enter. --- Great Alfred, thank you very much-- my princess responds kindly, putting the comb on top of the dressing table-- you can take the day off to rest and let Gloria know that you're also excused for today-- she says turning her back to me and walking away forward like a true queen, no, like the true supr

the butler said. Damian dismissed him and continued his work. After a few hours, Amelia woke up from her nap. After sitting up, she notices two girls dressed in a maid uniform, one who looks matured and the other one seems like the same age as her. "You're awake, madam?" The black-haired one said. "Who are you?" Amelia asks. "Oh right. We hadn't introduced ourselves" the brown-haired one said "My name is Helga, young madam. And this one is Maisy. We were chosen to be the young madam's maids" the black-haired one said and pointed at the one beside her.