روايات وقصص ضمن Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife

“That would mean you’re ignoring your marriage to the Duke of Naphtonile, which not only makes your family unworthy of being considered pure blood, but also removes you and your descendants from the line of succession.” “Just arrived, and I’m already lecturing royal history and order,” I muttered, distracted by the sweet aroma wafting from the table. ..Is it the bacon? “My marriage doesn’t change the fact that I’m still a hybrid, your father’s sister, your aunt, and a member of the royal family,” she replied grudgingly, sipping her blood tea. Or is it the scent of blood tea that's intoxicating me? Landon scoffed, and that clearly irked her but to my surprise, she held her tongue.

This was the otherworldly beauty of Royal concubine Amber. She stood by a pond in the garden. Her limpid azure eyes stared at the moon and a faint smile appeared on her heart shaped lips. She opened her mouth and said in a very relaxed manner; "Rose, if it hadn't been for my foolish act, you wouldn't have been stuck in the palace being bullied everyday by the Queen's maids. Do you detest me?" Rose stared at her lady's back and her eyes teared up. As she made to answer her lady's question, a dagger flew straight towards her and stabbed her right in the abdomen.

Gael said. “After the king’s second wife, Caroline, was enslaved alongside her daughter during the last war between Californians and Spartans; king Rehoboth asked my only daughter, queen Mackenzie to pack out of the palace…,” Amelia said and Gael said. “Excuse me…, you are queen Mackenzie’s mum?” Gael said. “Yes, I am!” Amelia said confidently. “I can see the resemblance. Why would the king send the first wife out of the palace?” Gael said.

"Kneel!" It felt like a mountain had landed on my shoulders. My knees trembled, lowering gradually. Everyone else had dropped to their knees, unable to look up. The command came with absolute power. His Alpha Dominance was incontestable — His aura terrifying. "Kneel!" The pressure was intense. My knees began to drop, then I remembered—my father. My stepmother. My stepsister. My banishment. And everyone who decided I was beneath them. Then something pushed back, and I straightened. Alpha Kaleb narrowed his gaze, and I looked defiantly at him. "Who are you?" he growled. At the verge of death, something awakens in her. Now, they all watch in shock as the worthless girl who was chea

Sophie’s one goal in her past life was to elevate her daughter by marrying her into a higher rank of nobility, but despite her best efforts, progress had been agonizingly slow. That is, until a significant opportunity arose: the queen herself approached Xavier, Selena’s influential uncle, hoping to find a suitable woman from his family to win the king's favor. The queen had long understood the politics of the court and knew that if she didn’t arrange a mistress for the aging king, Lady Liudmila, always scheming, would find a way to insert one of her own. Better for the queen to act first and ensure the loyalty of the new mistress. Xavier, eager to oblige, presented portraits of both his own

“She went with him because she knew she was losing her cash cow. Imani told me the woman is losing her mind over the fact Royal cancelled all her access to his credit.” “Who uses people for their cash?” “The same woman who screws her sister’s husband.” “What?” “The lawyer Jubi mentioned this morning?” At Bram’s nod she shrugged, “Royal is convinced it’s Ambrosia’s sister’s husband. He used to work with Prince at the law office. It’s how Royal met her.” Bram snickered, “how did he miss she cheated on him for a full year?” “Um, it was probably far longer than a year if Prince was suggesting they were sleeping together when Royal first met her.” Famke hypothesised.

"She has given me two little bottles containing the extract of the poisonous plant. But I told her that one bottle is enough and I returned the other one. She kept it so it must be hidden in her belongings." Demitri growled angrily. "Fucking lies!" "That is not true…" I managed to say even with my trembling lips. "Chief Black, search the crown princess' chamber if there is any bottle of poison," the king gave the order coldly. "Father, you are disrespecting my bride!" Demitri protested.

I frowned. “What do you mean?” He leaned forward. “Your father’s company is in trouble.” My expression changed. “What?” “Your parents kept the company alive while searching for you, but the company has suffered.” “Why didn’t they sell it?” “Because it belongs to you.” I stared at him. “Me?” “You are the only heir.” The words settled heavily between us. I looked at the photograph again. A giant building appeared in my mind. A name across the front. Valmont.

His voice was flat and dismissive. I did not understand why he seemed so irritated on his own wedding day. It was not as if I felt any joy about it either. But at least I knew what my reality was, and I was trying to live in it. "You said I needed your name beside mine to become powerful," I said, lifting my chin. "The Mafia Queen of Russia." That made him glance down at me again. His face gave nothing away, and I was the first to look away as we walked into what looked like a gathering.

But, life in the palace was different from popular perception - it wasn't all fancy dress, tea parties, and balls, nor was it full of sycophantic nobles. After the empress died, leaving no children, the emperor chose my mother as his consort. She was the daughter of a wealthy marquis and was known throughout the empire for her beauty. But, after giving birth to Princess Camellia, her only child from a loveless marriage, she died mysteriously. I have been rejected by everyone since I was born, leading the empire to mourn once again. The emperor's wife was poisoned, but no one investigated who committed such a terrible act against a young mother who had recently given birth to her daughter.