Oops I Married A Prince の小説・ストーリー

I asked one question after another. But it didn’t make sense for him to have read it years ago; surely, he would’ve forgotten it by now. “No. Wait, do you have my diary?” I asked further. He didn’t answer. He just smiled. I was about to press him further when the wedding organizer approached us. Because the front area of the venue was so vast, a princess-themed carriage awaited us near the gate. It looked just like Cinderella’s carriage from her story. “Let’s go, my princess,” Chase said with a smile.

Hell, if anyone told me that I was going to get married to my high school bully I will say you’re bonkers and beat you up. But here we are, and it feels like I’m in alternate reality. But there’s nothing different about this reality this is just a different year and a different decade where I’m a princess because I’m married to the prince of Drakorya a vampire who treated me like trash back in high school. It’s so weird, I should be wary because what if he’s leading me to a trap and all this while his being nice was all just a ploy to lore me into disaster.

Grandma he is handsome and powerful and rich why cant he marry us and protect us all the time. Hey stop that nonsense, do you hear me don’t go and trouble Prince he can’t marry any of you. You would also be handsome and beautiful like him in future so please change your mentality about marrying him ok? Prince has so many wives because of you so please stop thinking that you want to marry him. Let him have his peace.

She glanced around, wishing that Marco or Carlo would return so she could get away from Magdalena's insinuations that Marco didn't love her. “The law states that a prince or princess or Orsino must marry someone of noble blood,” the queen informed her. “As you come from, well...” Queen Magdalena seemed to be searching for the right words, something that would offend without being vulgar. “Well, not anything noble anyway, you are ineligible to marry him. He knows this. He has to know the laws as a prince.” “He wouldn't lie to me,” Sabrina repeated. But the doubt didn't disappear from her mind as easily as she said the words. Marco had lied to her about being a prince. A lie of omission, anywa

I was not sure I had heard him right. With an angry look in his eyes, he thundered, his fist slamming on the table. "You're getting married to the Prince." He repeated and I gasped. "I'm not supposed to get married to the Prince." I clapped back, with a confused look on my face. "What? You're mateless. You're the perfect fit." He replied and I gasped. "What about Kira? She was betrothed to the Prince. Why me?" I asked. I could not believe I would be a substitute for my sister.

But right now, she was curious why the second prince of the country sitting alone in some café far from the capital city? So, she began. “Your High—” “Call me Ed.” Lila frowned. “But that’s wrong. You’re Prince Edvard the second prince of the country, while I’m just, err, me.” “No, it’s not.” He teased. “Wrong is when you try to find a wi-fi password under the table.” He laughed again, couldn’t forget the hilarious scene. “Ah, please forget my honest mistake…” The prince smiled playfully. “A hilarious mistake…”

“Your Highness.” A deep male voice called. “My love.” A woman’s beautiful voice spoke with a smile on her lips. “Happy birthday.” The male voice said. The man and the woman danced, when suddenly the scene changed. “The king is dead!” someone screamed. “FATHERRR!!!” the woman’s voice wailed in anguish. The scene changed once again and things became fast-paced. “Protect the princess!” “Take her away to escape!” Then, the tall and heavy doors suddenly closed, trapping people inside it.

Zoey demanded. “I said what… I don’t know what the heck he said before that but…. I am quite sure I said what!” “Well I don’t understand why you love my brother and me yet you are so scared of getting married”. She replied, trying to blackmail me with love. “Well I don’t know what you think of marriage but it isn’t something you just jump into,it’s a serious business Zoey you won’t understand”. She shrugged. “Frog Prince is a good businessman”. I was about to reply to her with every ounce of frustration in my head then Mr Prince came out of the judiciary, walked towards us with his face beaming and carried me into his arms,Zoey jumped down from the car and happily followed behind.

Antonio asked, shocked and paralyzed at the spot. "I thought the news about me being married is no longer news?" Aiden asked rhetorically shrugging his shoulders. "Welcome to my world, I do not know you're married Prince Aiden Wellington and your wife doesn't in any way look familiar so please, drop the talk about your brother for a minute and talk about your wife. Claw isn't news but this new wife you've got, that is news and a very good news." Antonio stated leaning in as he stared at Aiden inquisitively.

These things_this man and all these years_ are what makes me no other but the popular rebel in Oakley Backwoods. "Beta Marshall, it's ridiculous to marry me off as a princess where I'm not one." I stood up and spun around, the strands of hair that had been formerly trimmed by Marilyn dropping to the ground. I dusted myself to further get rid of stranded ones, caring about everything but courtesy in the moment.