Novel & Cerita Princess Love Father

Broderick didn't even want to pick the call at first but considering the fact that sir Wesley played a vital role in his Victory over the countries they fought with, he thought it was reasonable for him to pick up the call. "Listen to me, your PA is my son," sir Wesley said. Broderick was shocked. The man he had been beating mercilessly was his personal assistant in the presidential villa. Not Brett. "How is that possible?" Broderick can't hide how shocked he was. "The king of EastHill isn't his father but it was a secrete that was concealed between I and her mother. I was the one his mother was in love with years ago and she was already pregnant for me before her family sold her off in marr

"Selene and I were together. Five years ago. Before I was Crown Prince. Before any of this." "Were you in love with her?" "I thought I was. At the time." That hurts more than it should. "And then what happened?" "My father made me Crown Prince. Everything changed. I needed a political match, not a love match." He looks at me. "I ended things. She didn't take it well." "Clearly." "I should have told you. Before today. I just..." He runs a hand through his hair. "I didn't think she'd matter. The bond makes everything else irrelevant."

"Don't be. It had been too long. And I never lacked love. My father, the former king, gave me enough love to survive." I smiled while thinking about my father. He was such a good man and king, but fate wasn't kind enough and let him marry Godivia first before he met his fated mate, which was my mom. "As you can see, my relationship with them isn't good. They wanted me dead, and I also wanted the same for them. Don't be surprised like that. It's common among the royal family. We simply can't coexist. One of us has to die." "You wanted the throne. But you are not the firstborn nor a son of the former Luna. So how?"

He shakes his head and I turn back to watch the TV. "Before I set down as King, there is something that I'd like you all to know and consider. The only reason that I'm stepping down or being forced to step down rather is that my father will not accept that the love of my life is black, a beautiful, intelligent, independent, black woman and I love her. I love Penelope Anne Harding, I have never felt this deeply for anyone. My father would rather define her by her race than by her virtuous qualities, by her morals and values.

Eventually, she gave birth to the late king’s first bastard child, Arthur and after almost a year, his mother also gave birth to him. Despite the majority of the people calling for him to be made the crowned prince instead of his older illegitimate brother, his father insisted otherwise due to his love and obsession for Elena. Unfortunately, the whole thing died down as his mother was only just a girl with no big political backing. She was from a powerless kindred family who got together with his father by chance thinking it was love at first sight, and a Cinderella type of story, only for him to break her into a million pieces by bringing in a mistress almost immediately after their glamoro

"I look forward to meeting to meeting her as well, Arthur!" "No problem, by the way I noticed from the tone of my mother's speech that she cares about you. I'm not jealous but a little bit worried coz I feel like she has a connection with your late father, Zeus!" "You are right in your suspicions, Prince Arthur. My father told me that he and Queen Veronica used to be lovers before she was married to your father, King Bartholomeo. The main reason why they broke up was-" Prince Arthur interrupted him before he could finish his statement. "Because my mother only lives for her powers, jewels, and her other possessions. Something she wouldn't have if she didn't marry my father!"

How lucky she is to have the best father in the whole world. [Hestia] "Thank you, father. I love you so much." I whispered against my father's ear. "You deserve to be happy my Princess, just like how your mother made me feel." My father gently says. "What about my engagement with Eleanor???" I asked. "Don't worry Princess. Eleanor already called off the engagement. We notified her father along with the member of the parliament, along with the people." I tear up a little, nod, and gently pressed a sweet kiss on his cheek.

The thread between my father and I still open from moments ago. "The countdown to the end of three years has begun. Conceding defeat yet?" "Not a chance. Hope you are ready to eat your words." The grin that had been on my face when I typed my reply seconds before I walked into this room eager to tell him the truth. Tell him that I was the Princess of the realm and I had made a bet with my father after I fell in love with him at first sight but my father only agreed to bless the union if Ian fell in love with me, not my title.

I needed a loyal supporter by my side so I asked Fiona to return but I never knew that would put an end to her beautiful life' said the late princess with guilt. 'Did mother ever mention about us?' I ask and the late princess answers with a smile. 'She told me, she had two little beautiful flowers as her children and even got me a picture to see the two of you. It was a picture of her holding the two of you on a swing, she said Justin captured it so he couldn't be in the picture. I wish I could give you the picture' says the princess and I notice that Justin is the name of my father. 'Is it this one?' I ask handing over a photo that we received in the metal box.

He pressed something on his phone and suddenly I heard my father's voice coming through the speaker, clear and unmistakable. I stared at the phone in absolute shock as my father's voice said he had already investigated Frank's background thoroughly, that he knew Frank's father had been a criminal before he died and his mother was currently in prison for murder. "You're not good enough for my daughter," my father's voice said coldly. "No, sir, I really love Princess," Frank's voice responded, and hearing him say those words made something twist painfully in my chest. "You're a gold digger," my father accused.