Kisah Marie Antoinette Novels & Stories

"I will tell you the whole story right from the start." The people who were left in the room stalled just to hear what had happened. The news about Marie that had been making rounds sixteen years ago was that she was tired of the marriage and fled; no one could actually pinpoint what led to her disappearance. There were even more rumours about her being dead; if not, her disappearance made no sense to anyone.

Maria brought out a book, but Trisha took it from her hand. "No aunt, I don't want that. Tell me a story without using this book. I want something new." "Okay" Maria started thinking for stories, then an idea came in. "There lived a beautiful couple in France. Everyone was so jealous of them because of how lovely they are. But one day someone did something bad and said it was the lady, the truth is that the lady didn't do anything. The husband misunderstood the lady, he drove her out of his house. But after that day, the lady found out she was pregnant, so she told the man about it when she saw him.... The man rejected the child. The lady didn't know what to do than to keep her lovely baby,

This time her back was on four and she made sight of the lights next to the building they were occupying. Marie felt bad about the prince whom she missed after he called. She never heard him again. Only the rumors and even a picture of her were intrigued to be connected to him. Those who knew her in New York and others who had the knowledge confronted her and gave her a message of tease and insult. But both she accepted with an open mind and heart. Now, she wondered what had happened to the prince. “All I knew was he was defended by his family from all the allegations and issues he faced,” Marie added finally to the conversation.

Evelyne froze. Marie. Marie had died three years ago in the Great Fire of the South Wing, a fire Evelyne now knew had been set by Alaric’s enemies to distract her. To see her standing there, alive and bustling, made Evelyne’s heart hammer against her ribs like a trapped bird. "What... what day is it?" Evelyne managed to ask, her voice sounding hauntingly young. Marie giggled, setting the basin down. "My Lady, have you had a dream of the future? It is the fourteenth of May, the year of the Sapphire Moon. You’re to meet the Crown Prince at the gardens this afternoon for your formal introduction."

- "The person that you have bullied is none other than the Princess of Duaples, Marie Anastasie D'Amboise Auberjonois, daughter of King Alexander XI and Queen Malena De Arteaga. How do you think these Majesties will react when they learn that a Viscount's daughter has dared to raise her hand against their daughter?" She continued to apologize and beg for our mercy, but we were no longer listening. Marie explained the situation to her guards and I advised her to take Helena with us to the principal's office. Two of her guards grabbed the criminal who was still screaming for forgiveness, but they were not able to understand what she was saying, they did not speak her language. On the way to th

I chuckled darkly. He assured me that Antionette hadn’t spoke of her vendetta against my family. “She's over it now,” he shrugged. “The AUDACITY! She had no right to come after us! What do you see in that she-wolf?” I asked dumbfounded. “I have three daughters with her. After Antionette's mother, Beatrice was hung for treason, I'm the only real family Antionette has other than her father who is more active in her life now that her mother is not in the way," Phillip explained. "What of Marlene?" I quizzed.

This caused a great commotion and a great desire on His Majesty’s part to make disappear all the evidences and people that pointed as his lover’s involvement with witchcraft. My end was clear. I was condemned to be burned alive. On February 22, 1680, the verdict was carried out in the Place de la Grève at the hands of an executioner who many claimed was my own lover. A Lie. While I was married to Antoine I was never unfaithful to him. He and the girl escaped to Australia and I never heard from them again.

Alessandro innocently held Matteo's arm. "That's not true!!" Marie began crying. "I took care of you with all I had when I was carrying you! They starved me so much I had to start going to orphanages to eat!!" "Why are you always lying?" A different voice penetrated into the place as the Madame of the house appeared. Dora La Rosa, a plus-size woman who looks extra in her floral dress and excessively long coral necklaces. Her hair is in a perm, and her face screams mean.

“Because I don't like anything related to the fifteenth century. And you said you liked Marie Antoinette, admired her life story before the French Revolution killed her. It's a shame the execution of her death, considering she was one of the nicest women I've ever met. So was King Louis XVII." "Just a moment. Have you met Marie Antoinette?!” she half shrieked as he said it, holding back her amazement when she heard the man mention the name of one of the historical figures she admired the most. “Your expression is exactly like when you were a child. Not quite right. I can tell you that you look a lot like Queen Marie Antoinette when she was alive. Strong, high social spirit, willing to go to

Everyone was laughing and having a good time, praising LEXIE for having such a good idea to offer them the chance to rest for a little bit. “That bitch!” she cursed Lexie in her mind. “So this is the way she is working on my back? Turning the pack members against me by using the pack resources to gain popularity? Is she playing the card of Marie Antoinette who said if the people of France were starving for not having bread they should eat cakes? “Well” Natalie said “Marie Antoinette died executed by guillotine, maybe I should execute you too, Lexie Banks” and stepping in the living room she asked: