Princess Weiyoung Novels & Stories

He is a King Star and occupy the fifteenth (15) position. "Apologies for being late Director." Kang Le said so with sincere voice so Qiang Li just accepted it and let the people prepare. "Tsk, pretentious!" Said a woman that is just sitting alone in a chair. The woman is very beautiful, she's not that tall and instead belong into the petite type of women. She has that aggressive kind of beauty, one that can intimidate men and women just by her looks alone. She is wearing a black dress of a famous luxury brand, making her flawless skin even whiter, she didn't tie her hair and just simply lying on her back. Her looks was completed with a long black heels, appearing a lot like a little noble la

But he thought that she betrayed him and did something that broke her completely. Amanda King, a 19-year-old rich arrogant jealous bitch who was her daddy's princess. She was born with a silver spoon. Whatever she wants, she gets or her dad gets it for her. She wanted Andrew as she loved him, so she got him but by destroying a poor, innocent soul. But Karma is a bitch and she didn't know that yet.

I chuckled and hit her arm. "Of course! At least I won't have to worry about a witch bewitching me," I said jokingly. She just smiled. It was followed by a comfortable silence. TODAY IS Sunday, tomorrow I'll be back at the competition! But before that, I decided to pull a prank on Eula. I ordered a fifteen-thousand-dollar huge cake. I want to surprise that witch. I customized it personally for Eula. It's a violet cake with a witch riding her broom on the top. It has fifteen layers and as tall as a normal door.

“I have been waiting patiently for you.” “Well you have to wait, I have prisoners to deal with a new mate, and a baby coming.” I sighed. “But you could have summoned me and we could have spoken about everything already.” “Well this mate of yours, she is a Princess?” he growled. “Are you sure she isnt someone that is pretending to be one?” “She didn’t even know she was on,” I said rolling her eyes. “Her name is Delilah, she is the daughter of Mitchell the royal guard murdered years ago, you know this and I know this is his daughter.”

Sophia's point of view: The governor’s birthday ended at midnight, and the drive home was unbearably quiet. While I sat in silence, trying to enjoy my first big win, I felt uneasy. Something about William didn’t feel right. He had too many secrets, and I suddenly felt stupid for letting myself trust him. I didn’t say a word. Instead, I picked up my phone and typed in the name Marie had called him—“Victor Falcone.” I combed through the internet, social media, anything I could find. But there was nothing—no pictures, no real information.

"Sorry you had to witness this… I'll excuse myself." With that, he led Princess Sophia away. After they left, Wendy leaned in, curiosity sparkling in her eyes. "Who was that woman? Felipe's ex?" Sharon nodded. "Her name is Sophia Lyle. She's a princess of Yuicuador—the same one I mentioned a few days ago who Victoria rescued." Wendy's jaw dropped. "No way… She's Felipe's ex?!" "Seems so," Sharon replied calmly.

'It's just a small meeting gift... cousin.' That's right. The average looking lady who humiliated the waiter, and was sent tumbling by Frost is none other than Alice dela Cruz, Child of Duke dela Cruz and Lady Victoria dela Cruz. Also, the one who pushed the Princess in the river that caused her death.

Not haHazelNot blue. Gold. I looked like something out of a fiction book. LiAs’d walked straight out of some ancient story people only whispered about. No wonder everyone kept staring at me. Still rattled, I stepped out of the bathroom, towel wrapped tight around me. Cassie stood there, smiling like nothing was off. “You look wonderful,” she said warmly. “Here, wear this. The kings have requested your presence for lunch.” She held up a sleek black gown, clearly expecting me to just… go with it.

She gently released her arm and said, "Lady Cecilia Longhorn, my people are here to pick me up, so let's say goodbye here." The more Lady Cecilia Longhorn looked at Lu Weiqi, the more satisfied she became. She had to have a good appearance, a temperament, and a sense of propriety. At such a young age, she was already a world-famous ballet dancer, and she also had an elegant title—the swan princess. Even the British royals treated her as an honored guest. Lady Cecilia Longhorn smiled and said, "Alright then, when you have time in the future, let's meet up for tea together."

The palace halls were decorated with flowers and beautiful lights. It was the wedding ceremony of Princess Bellamy Storm and Prince Nicklaus Grey. Everyone and everywhere was bubbling with excitement for it was the excitement of the season. “ Your Majesty.“ Miranda bowed her head slightly as King Archer walked past her. " The princess is still being dressed. “ " Send the maids out. I want to speak to my sister alone. “ Archer said and she nodded. " Out. “ Miranda said to all the maids in the dressing room. When they were all out, Archer walked in looking elegant.