Marrybell Mel Britannia Novels & Stories

It seems that this woman was the sender of the text message I received yesterday. Sienna stopped and asked leisurely, “What’s the matter?” “Hello, nice to meet you. I’m Felicity Marlow.” An elegant smile emerged from the corner of Felicity’s mouth. She extended her hand to Sienna and continued, “Master Harry and I are childhood sweethearts. The Scotts and Marlows have been friends for years. My father holds a prominent position. He is the most powerful custodian of Isonbert. I’m the Marlows' heiress and future head of my family.”

Amelia's pov "Habibi, welcome to Dubai!" The cheerful voice of the concierge still echoed in my ears. He’d greeted me with such warmth when I arrived at the Burj Al Arab—an architectural marvel that rose from the sea like a sail. It felt like a palace, a place you only saw in movies or dreams. And yet here I was, standing in its gold-encrusted halls, while my marriage slowly crumbled into ash.

alle dimensioni degli Stati Uniti, ma la nostra storia e i nostri risultati hanno reso il mondo moderno quello che è oggi. Per quanto riguarda l'altra tua domanda, potresti rimanere sorpreso, ma sì, ho incontrato alcuni reali, soprattutto quelli minori. I miei genitori sono il Marchese e la Marchesa di Crewe, quindi in effetti sono Lady Gabriella ma non uso mai il mio titolo perché è così antiquato. Sono cresciuto mescolandomi all'interno della cerchia reale, anche se solo in periferia, abbiamo partecipato al matrimonio di William e Catherine, e anche di Harry e Megan. Non che tu ci avresti notato, mio padre prestò servizio presso il principe Carlo, come allora, e fu il suo scudiero per alc

Dressed in formal attire with a crown on his head, he stood behind Carmella, who sat in front with a soft smile. There were two days in Carmella's life that she had been the happiest—one was watching Martin become king, and the other was becoming his bride. Victoria came up behind her and called out softly, "Auntie." Carmella broke out of her daze. "All done?" "Don't worry, Auntie," Victoria said with a smile. "I just came from a call with Suzanne and Joy. They've found the husband and wife in Melorian…" "Really?" Carmella arched her brow.

A slender figure enters his room and walks towards him. "Ann" The Prince looks at the woman. Ann Meyer is his betrothed and the future queen of Wales. Their marriage was arranged by the Prince's father, the current king and by the maiden’s father, Baron Mayer as they were good friends. The two were also considered as childhood sweethearts as the both of them were attracted to each other since they were kids. Prince Alex were Ann's knight and shining armor and Ann's was the First Prince's precious treasure. Her smile faded as she noticed that the Prince has a bored look on his face as if waiting for someone but someone wasn’t her. Noticing it, the first Prince quickly gives Ann a smile.

I suggest. "So about the engagement," My dad cuts in to mine an Bianca's conversation. "Zeus' has agreed to the engagement," Philip says to my father. Really? I can't believe it. "So has Gabrielle," My dad lies to him. Bianca suddenley put her hand on my thigh, trying to comfort me. She holds my hand and rubs her thumb across the back of it, while I listened to whatever the adults are saying. "Now, we want you to get to know each other," My dad says to us.

An hour later, they were done with dinner and the sisters were in their room sitting on their beds. They were changed into their night dresses and could bring themselves to stop talking about the news the queen just brought. Loque Bella was marrying Prince Callum. “Goodness gracious I can’t believe I’m going to be a princess,” Loque Bella said. “Princess darling you’re going to be a queen, queen of Hampshen,” Miro said. “Queen Loque Bella,” Kima said and they chuckled.

The blonde was listening this time, nodding in sheer understanding, "And I suppose the reason she came back was for him?" "Not quite," Rebecca turned to stare at her, bracing her hands upon her hips for something like strength, "She moved on. She never really quit loving my husband, but at least she understood she could do nothing about it. So…she settled for Maitland Avani, second son of Kilmarnock's Duke." Elizabeth smiled slightly when she remembered the story that happened many years back, "My father had quite a problem with their union if I remember correctly. I guess then, marriage was all about building up the Monarchy. Sir Maitland was never believed to become Duke until when his eld

Jubilee said, trying to reassure her. Marlene is beautiful, which is why Beta Vincent targeted her in the first place. Last year Marlene bravely accompanied some of our villagers to the inner kingdom for supplies in hopes that her mate would find her. Luckily, he did, and they hit it off right away. He was in town from the countryside filling in for Julius as the king's squire again. Once Marlin learned of her pup, Marlo, he rejected her and called her used and damaged goods. He failed to tell her that he had already marked and mated none other than the infamous handmaiden, Margaret, the one who hated me. I felt so bad for Marlene. She's never returned to the kingdom since. We've helped her

I'd happily prepared everything years in advance, only to find that everything had changed. The Britton family fell. Meanwhile, Elvira and Toby had vanished into thin air. In Northbank, no one dared to speak of them anymore. I gazed at the distant sea, and suddenly, I missed the girl who had once stumbled into my study by accident. She'd extended her hand with a radiant smile. "Hello, I'm Elvira Britton, your arranged marriage partner. It's a pleasure to meet you." I closed my eyes, wiping the memory from my mind.