Novelas y relatos de Princess Micah

I ignore her, turning to leave the room when I remember something else. “Another thing, Jessica left the keys in her car for you. Drive it back to my place when you guys are done. I am going to take my Princess home.” She mock solutes me and I roll my eyes, leaving the nursery behind me. One day Jessica will be a mother, and I will make sure that the babe she births is mine. For now, I will just make sure Jessica is comfortable and that her mother and stepfather can’t get to her after what that priss of an ex and that whore Helen did to my poor Princess.

"You need to stop calling her Stephanie, especially around the King." "That's the name she's had her entire life," I complained. "Her name is Sierra," she growled. I pushed my chair back and stood. Everyone expected eighteen years to disappear because the Royal Family had given Stephanie another name and called her Princess. Now, the necklace I had worn since childhood belonged to her. Not only did I have to put up with Darius looking at her as though he had lost something, but the three Royal Princes who had arrived at Rath Pack unmarried and available had also spent most of the previous day protecting her.

Fucking asshole. “Really? He doesn’t look like any prince I’ve seen before.” “Well, we all can’t look like Prince Charming, now can we?” I said, taking the little girl into my arms. She instantly wrapped her tiny arms around my neck. “What’s your name?” “Luca.” “Wuca, you promise to bring Greenwee?” “Yes, princess. I promise. I won’t come back without her.” I walked over to the couch and sat down with Talia in my lap. “Talia, can you do something for me, princess?”

Everyone looked at the Princess as though she had lost her mind. "Do you know what you're saying, daughter?" "Yes, Father." The King flatly rejected her. "No. You will not have a highly dangerous suspect at your side as a maid." "It's precisely because of that that I want her near me." The Princess took a step closer to a wide-eyed Ariana. "If she's by my side, she will slip up, and that will be the perfect opportunity to catch her." "No." "But—"

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.

I smiled at the few people who bowed my way and Elijah excused himself from the man he was speaking to. He gave me a loving kiss on the cheek and Micah started to bounce around my hips. With a huff, I passed him to his father and he soon started to smile. "Dada, dada" He murmured with his little hands on Elijah's cheeks. "I missed you too prince Micah" Elijah said against his forehead and I smiled at their relationship. Micah was like a replica of his father. Same steel gray eyes, brown locks and bushy eyebrows. They only thing he got from me, his mom, was the nose.

Michaela incited him. “It will be my greatest pleasure for the rest of my life, amore mio grande. (Ita for ‘my greatest love’)” ******************** A few months after, Principessa (Ita for ‘Princess’) Victoria Elizabeth Anne Marie di Montbéliard came into the world with her mother’s hazelnut hair and her father’s set of lungs. At least that’s what Michaela said. “She’s perfect. Just like her mamma,” Maxim whispered, bending over to kiss both of his women.

𝒓 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒍 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒚 𝒊𝒏 𝒂 𝒚𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘 𝒇𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒈𝒐𝒘𝒏. 𝑯𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒍𝒖𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒅𝒈𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒘𝒐 𝒇𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒔 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒏 𝒊𝒕, 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒕𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒂𝒄𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒍𝒆𝒈𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒍𝒖𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝑷𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒆𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒕(𝑴𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒕).

Life was hilarious and at the same time unexpected. "Oni," I called while I walked to Eleanor's room. "Yes, great Maou." He answered behind me in a respectful tone. "Do we have any sick children or injured adults?" I asked seriously. "I don't know about that. The one in charge of looking after those is Micah." He answered. I turned and looked at him furiously. Micah was one of the generals' daughters. She was rude, arrogant, and had no manners. There was once a time I wanted to kill her. If not for Ose standing in my way I could have gone through with it.

I resisted the urge to sneer. “I will not be around forever; the time for a new ruler is coming. All the other Princesses have accepted betrothals. Even your sister has taken it up with the Prince of Chamber, but it is not her birthright to form alliances with the other kingdoms. It is yours, Kiara.” “Arsenal is hardly the kingdom I’d like to ally with.” I turned away from him.