Princess Mei Scandal Novels & Stories

I ask, that successfully shuts Kiara up and if I didn’t need an answer to the stalker-like question, I would have forced her to stay like that. “The prince?” I bop my head in a nod once. “None that I heard of,” she frowns. “You remember I told you people even thought he was gay because he didn’t look at women at all. Prince Zanders is the one that has been involved in so many scandals.” She shakes her head and blows out a breath. “But Prince Ezra, has a clean slate as far as I know.” “And you’re not saying this because you think I like him?” I ask, just to be sure.

Uri sighed, ‘Alcina, hai ferito il suo orgoglio, sei sfuggita alle sue grinfie e peggio ancora gli hai mancato di rispetto, è un principe mediorientale, abituato a fare a modo suo in tutto. Le donne della sua vita sono state tutte sottomesse, cedendo a tutto ciò che ha voluto, da quello che sappiamo che include la sua vita sessuale. ‘ [Alcina, you hurt his pride, you escaped his clutches and worse you disrespected him, he is a Middle Eastern Prince, used to getting his way in all things. The women in his life have all been subservient, giving in to whatever he has wanted, from what we know that includes his sex life.] She frowned but it was one of her men, Diego. who had infiltrated Khalid's

she continue thinking. “The person who was involved with spreading this disease is none other than Princess Kay and her fling Cheng!” shouted Crown Prince. “They’re the reason why there are cries of the innocence and death of the people!” “WHAT!” exclaimed the Emperor. He slammed his fist into his chair. “What!” exclaimed the Empress with her eyes widened.

A little sister in a hospital bed who still needed the next six months of private care. I couldn’t leave. But God—I wanted to. — In the morning, I expected the silence. But what I didn’t expect was Naomi standing in my doorway, arms folded, a tabloid in her hand. “The leak dropped,” she said flatly. I sat up too fast. “What leak?” She held it out. My face. Splashed across the front of the screen like a warning label. “Billionaire Kingsley’s Wife Linked to Scandal with Ex-Felon. Secret Past?”

Freya struggled to catch her breath and said, "your money just went up to twenty million dollars, Bastian. Mia has disappeared from this hotel and she has the footage of your shamelessness in high definition. If we don't meet up with her in ten minutes, the whole world will find out just how disgusting the almighty prince Bastian is. We will not just put up the video but your wife's pictures as well, accompanied with a write up which will explain everything that has been happening between the both of you and how you ended up naked and tied up in your bedroom." Bastian stared at her in shock and the first thought that came to his mind was his parents' reaction. If such a video of him was rele

I mumble. Finally, the pieces are coming together. Peter Barone was La Reina's brother. I was never supposed to marry La Reina; Bianca was supposed to marry her brother to ally. I was just my father's back up. Bianca knows more than she's letting on. I'm going to find out what that is.

Uncertain If she shouldn't share this scandal with them. She was confused on how to tell them that the prince and her had a moment while he was awaiting the date of his solemnization with Selena… Zaria or whatever that princess name was. "We don't have to speak all day." Lissa grimaced. Khloe looked again from one woman to another, confused on if to speak or not, she knew they'd keep her secret of course but what she was about to say carried almost the weight of the whole of Asgard. Everyone was aware that Melvin was engaged and in a way should be with another woman and that was exactly what had happened the previous night, he had been with her – He had touched her in places no man had.

“No one in this castle is innocent, Aaron. You play the kind prince, the gentle brother. But you were in love with him, weren’t you? Still are.” Aaron didn’t deny it. He couldn’t. Her voice softened with mock-pity. “How tragic. You loved him. He loved my husband. And now he’s pregnant… with a prince’s child.” That was a low blow. Aaron’s palm twitched. But Amora leaned in, whispering, “The bigger scandal buried me. No one cares that I screamed. That I warned them. They only care that the pretty Omega fainted and the prince cried.” Aaron didn’t say a word.

Again Duke Alantoin and Queen Minerva widened their eyes at another unexpected news from the maid. “Th-this is very strange,” said Duke Alantoin, stuttering because he couldn't believe what he heard. “The Black Prince and his wife both filed for divorce, and the girl is no longer in the palace. As if saving his wife from murder on our part if that girl dares to file for divorce? Is this so weird? I feel something is off here.” Queen Minerva stared intently at her older brother, analyzing what had happened. "You're right this is very strange ..." she hangs.

Power slammed outward from him in a raw wave that made the nearest men flinch. "She saved him," he snarled. "She identified the purge that's keeping my father alive right now. You don't get to reward that with chains. You don't get to twist access into guilt while the real traitor is still breathing free air." "She had access," another councilor snapped from behind Veylan, emboldened by numbers. "She had motive. Public humiliation at the festival. A rejected bond. A sudden rise through royal favor that many found unnatural. The optics are damning, Prince. The alliance is already destabilized by the attack on the King. It won't accept softness on this. It won't accept the appearance of favori