Marta De La Reina Novels & Stories

- "Now, I ask you all, your most sincere greetings for the worthy and honorable family of my wife, the Royal Family of Dracoris: His Majesties King Fernando De Arteaga and Queen Giuliana De La Huerta, accompanied by Crown Prince Rafael De Arteaga" Just like the royal family of Duaples, the cheers of the guests were heartfelt, perhaps even more than those of the royal family of Duaples. Soon, the nobles noticed that several important people were missing: the wife of Crown Prince Rafael and his children. He must have heard the whispers of the crowd and decided to answer the questions.

PRINCESS DACIANA “Your Grace, the final ten await your presence,” the Stewart murmured. My heart drummed steadily beneath my corset, each breath restricted to shallow sips of air, you couldn't blame me for being nervous this was my husband we were talking about. The next King to the throne my parents wouldn't hesitate to sacrifice me for. I wasn't really one to be considered for the position as Queen though I was trained since I learned how to walk the principals of being Queen yet I believed I would never make the cut.

Maria strolled into the passageway, then into the room he had indicated. "Wow," there was no holding back her exclamation as she walked into the fancy room whose walls glistened with brown oil paint and a round ceiling so white she thought she walked into heaven, this was probably what the inside of barque would look like if she'd ever entered ones. It was merely a room as Jackson described but to Maria, it was next to a palace or equivalent. A silver center bowl chandelier hung above her, complimented by candelabra of the same color and designs.

Chapter Fourteen The next morning, the headlines were relentless. “La Reina Destroys Kingston Empire’s Legacy—What’s Next for Aaron Kingston?” “The Ice Queen Strikes Again—Sofia Laurent Claims Victory at London Summit.” “Power Move or Personal Vendetta? The Real Story Behind La Reina and Kingston’s Explosive Rivalry.” Sofia sat at the breakfast bar of her penthouse, scrolling through the headlines with a cold, detached expression, but the ache in her chest hadn’t dulled.

What's the fuse about this Cecilia of a lady! She is an enemy she should be wary of or just a normal greedy citizen. Regina looked at Martha whose mind was racing to and fro and Regina knew there was more to the reason why the queen bee contacted her directly. "Tell me everything queen bee said about the lady!" Martha said and her voice resounded in the house. Regina was rather calm even though Martha's voice was harsh toward her. "Cecilia Martins, on of the holes you piped I guess!" Regina said and rested her back and watched every move of Martha. Martha was so disorganized that she stood up and punched the wall closer to them.

Although Alpha Ben is called cousin by my dads, he technically isn't family, and I don't want to make a negative impression. ALPHA BEN "You look fine, Chels," I say as a laugh rumbles out from deep inside my chest. "Laugh at me all you want, Ben, but I refuse to look anything less than perfect. This is the princess, for crying out loud. Her mother is next in line to become our Goddess. Her Fathers are over a hundred years old. Not to mention the trio killed Lord Stefan," Chelsea says as she reapplies a different shade of lipstick. I stroll across our large room and place my hands on her shoulders. Her brown eyes meet my blue ones in her mirror.

She bowed before her and left her astounded. Realization came into the Queen’s subconscious, feeling the fangs of the truthfulness of her plain words. That tribe princess just prick the guilt on her chest. She was being a mother to the entire empire yet she could barely recall when was the last time that she was being the mother of her two princes. “Chani, “The queen forth her personal chambermaid. The latter came forth forward still bowing before the queen. “Keep this for me for a while.” She handed her the crown on her head, heading to the other direction.

Anda smiled and The girl sitting beside her scoffed. "Hi..I'm An....Miranda Don Costa" Anda smiled at her. "Pristine..my name is Pristine" She said. "I'm engaged to the prince.we haven't been introduced yet" Anda put a spoonful of rice into her mouth. "Miranda" The Queen Called. "I'm the King's Mistress, The Thirteenth,They know me as the Thirteenth." Pristine smiled. Everyone froze and Anda continued eating. "I thought we established the fact that Improper things will not be spoken about while we are eating" The Queen glared at Pristine.

After the death of his first wife, he has married Sujata to give Sanskar motherly love. Sunaina Maheswari :- She is the real mother of Sanskar but she is dead now. She has been very polite woman. Sujata Maheswari :- She is the second wife of Ramprasad Maheswari. She is 50 years old. She is very cunning and selfish woman. She shows fake love to Sanskar as he is the owner and CEO of Maheswari Estates.

Patricia asked her grandmother before sipping from her glass of lemonade. "Mi dulce nieta, I will tell you the most beautiful story about our family." -End of Flashback- According to her grandmother, one of their ancestors, Isabella I decimated an entire army of Ferdinand II of Aragorn. She was married to a Spanish nobleman, and was accused of treason against the king. Instead of going into the slaughter, Isabella I gathered supporters from different parts of Spain. She was a loyal member of the Spanish court because her husband was.