Prince's Sister Died Novelas e Histórias

continued the crown prince, maintaining his composure. "Wow! In that case, I will stay here for a few more years," said the princess excitedly, deciding not to leave the academy because her younger sister was coming. The crown prince immediately fell silent, not expecting his sister to change her mind so quickly, even though it had been less than five minutes since the crown prince had mentioned their third sister. "Ais! Women, they really are difficult creatures to understand," said the crown prince to himself.

She’d seen him for the first time upon his arrival at the palace. The only problem was, her fiance swore allegiance to the 1st Prince. At twenty, the princess appealed to Neil through their brother-sister relationship and invited him to her birthday party, to secretly support the 1st Prince. And so he was betrayed by his sister. With a dagger hidden in her clothes, she stabbed him in the abdomen. It was just another assassination attempt. Neil killed his sister along with the other pursuers on the spot and disappeared to return to his aides three days later.

"Whether she decides to forgive you or not is up to her. You should not force her to do that. I'm going to be watching you. I'll make sure my sister gets married to someone who deserves her better. You had the chance, but you threw it away." The prince was very mad at us, and it was visible in his face. His eyes were glowing as he threatened us not to mess with his sister. We were all alphas, but he seemed to be controlling every one of us. That's how powerful the royal family can be. After the prince left, I took a seat to digest what I just witnessed. The rest of my brothers also sat down, except Asher and Ripley. Ripley walked towards Asher. "I think I need an explanation of what the hell

Her voice was so calm it would ease anyone's worries. Getting the prince's attention, she began, “You must have heard that I had a twin sister, who was said to have died as a child...” The prince froze. My eyes widened even further. They told everyone I died? “That's her.” Jeanine paused, then walked calmly towards me, eyes filled with sorrow. She took my arm, leading me towards the crown prince. I tried to resist, but she was stronger than she looked. I was nothing compared to her. We stood before the crown prince, my heart drumming loudly in my ears. I tried to hide behind Jeanine, but she seemed to have a grip of the situation.

“Sorry about that, I’ve been-” “You haven’t slept in days, have you?” The prince nodded sheepishly. “I saw an old newspaper article from years ago and I dug through the royal archives for days to find more information but- *yawn* I’ve never found anything else. Aside from a few accounts, that is.” “What about?” “King Herald’s death.” Katie felt the hairs on her body stand on end. Isn’t this too much of a coincidence? “Would you like to hear it?” Alexander asked, giddy.

Not surprisingly. She didn't need me to explain as soon as she saw the headlines and what was going on there she grabbed onto my shirt ,"oh my God please tell me your sister did not go to be with Daniel." She wasn't over the fact that Daniel and I were separated let alone except that Jennifer was interested in him.

Jordan did not even look back. Mr. Sutton turned to Valerie, his face filled with disappointment. "Don't call me Father. "I told my son to treat you like his own sister. And what did you do? "You ignored all boundaries, seduced him, and even caused Adam's death. "From today on, you are no longer part of this family." Valerie's legs gave out, and she collapsed onto the floor. She never imagined things would end like this. "Naomi… you did this to me…"

The tenth year since I accidentally landed in modern-day America, and the system finally noticed me—a glitch in its timeline. It told me that in three days, I'd be sent back to where I truly belonged. Back to London. Back to my era. And I—I used to be one of the most powerful men in the entire British Empire. Alexander William Windsor. First in line to the British throne. The system gave me seventy-two hours. A countdown to say goodbye to this century. Day one, my fiancée Evelyn told me our wedding had to be called off. Because Ryan—the boy she'd grown up with—had been diagnosed with a terminal illness. Day two, Evelyn brought Ryan home. To our home. She said he had nowhere else to go. Asked

Princess Cecilia: We hope for the best Dylan: Prince Austin's your brother while Prince Paul is your step brother, isn't it? Princess Cecilia: Yeah, my mom died while giving birth to me four years after she gave birth to Austin, My dad remarried. Dylan: Oohh, I'm so sorry about that Princess Cecilia: Its fine,How about you? Dylan: I don't know my mom or my dad, I don't have any siblings or relative that I know of, I live by myself in an uncompleted building.

He wouldn't have ordinarily thought about it talkless of saying it out. "She was an only child, she has no sister and if there is one,I swear, you will never pary to meet her. " Why? She is a perfect wife any man would want" he couldn't believe what Matt had just said. "I'm talking about her sister, I'm sure she will kill anyone that lay a finger on her sister if she has one" Matt felt he had spilled more than he was supposed to say. "I really need a woman, man" Prince walked out in short steps. "I have to hit the restroom" he left.