Queen Belle Descendants Novels & Stories

she says. She hands me another dress. This one is different. Lighter. Beautiful in a way that feels softer. More… me. “I got it when Idra and I went out,” she adds. I look at it, surprised. “Wow,” I say honestly. “Thank you.” Something warms in my chest. Small. But real. They both watch me for a moment. As if making sure I understand. As if making sure I am ready. “Have breakfast,” the Queen Mother says. “Then begin preparing. Tonight is important.”

She just didn’t have a chance to read any of it yet. She loved history. That’s why she was always reading that damn book of royals. But that was also her family history. “Do you know how many relatives Aurora has out in the world right now? Distant relatives that are related to the royal family?” I asked. “No. I wouldn’t have a clue. But it doesn’t matter. Because they don’t have the powers that we do. We’re the direct descendants of the Kings and Queens. The ones that weren’t direct descendants never got any powers. The powers were only passed down to the first born.” Peyton explained.

James laughed along as well. Did they just make fun of me? Oh! Sounds like these kids do not believe me! An exciting idea flashed in my head. Starring at them like this, I couldn’t help myself but sigh and wonder if my plan would work well. I am the Queen of Slytherland. Reigning Monarch from the Bree Dynasty, no other than Queen Alexandra III – I was named Donny Alexandra Zachy upon birth. Right after my father, the late King Arthur Mcflurry Linkoln Zachy died, I was enthroned by my legal right as the oldest child, heir to The Crown. I am the Twenty-Eighth ruler of this Kingdom celebrated Diamond Jubilee just this week.

On the eve of their marital union, she was found butchered in the Chateau. “Oh my God.” “No one knows what happened, no killer was ever caught or convicted.” “So it could be this Silas guy, it could be someone else?” “No one knows honestly.” “How do you know so much?” She asked me. “I is my families ancestral estate.” I told her. Her eyes went wide as she listened to me. “You’re descendant from royalty?” she asked. “Supposedly from before the French Revolution” “If that’s true, I would take heed and keep your wits about you. Don’t mention it. There are some people around who affiliated with the current royalty, they may think you’re trying to upstage them or take their place.”

He walked down from his throne and approached Eirene, kneeling so he could look her in the eye – a gesture that would have been unthinkable to anyone who knew him only as the king of the gods. "Show me this nest you made," he said gently, and when she handed it to him, he turned it over in his massive hands with surprising delicacy. "It is... beautiful," he said, and there was no mockery in his voice. "Simple, but strong. Made with care." Hera stepped forward, standing beside her daughter and her husband. "We did not go to the mortal world to abandon our duties or forget who we are," she said.

I mean, this Palace, it's too big for the Hussein's. Maybe she's also living here. What's her name? I don't know. "I'm Hera Valentin Trujillo. Queen Esme's nephew, from my mother's side," So, she's not Queen Esme's sister. She's her nephew, maybe her mother, was the sibling of the queen. Maybe she was. "You must be Miss Carys Adelaide Kane, from the Tribe of Malibu?" "Yes, that's me. It's my pleasure to meet you, Princess Valentin," I bowed as a sign of respect towards her.

Physically remove him from my room? Yes, actually. I want to do that. But something makes me hold back. It is not hard to identify the emotion. Curiosity. Undying curiosity that will probably get me killed. I know I shouldn’t, but I want to hear what he has to say. It’ll be bullshit. I know that much. I do want to know how far he can take his lies. “Of course, the one back at the estate is much bigger.” I couldn’t suppress the eye roll. “It is more befitting of a queen.”

" That is the Queen's Diamond... the same one all over the news lately." "I heard a billionaire bought that a few days ago." "But why is that priceless gem with the eldest daughter of the Hastings family?" The murmurs thickened the curiosity and confusion. "Who is she?" Someone finally breathed, voicing the question that hung in everyone's mind. As soon as all these things reached Cindy and her mother’s ears their blood started boiling from within. They wanted to keep a smile on their face, but were unable to push back their jealousy.

The few sentences from Sonnia had made Jessica's expression change immediately, even though she was still looking forward to the drama earlier. Even Mr. Akuffo's face darkened upon hearing that. Both the Akuffo and Adams Families were stunned upon hearing that. There was a long standing Queen in a European country who had been at the throne for decades. She had a few Corgis and a litter of Persian cats that had been inherited for generations. This cat actually once belonged to the Queen?!

They made a decree to search for the lost last descendant of the Royal Family for a limited period of fifteen years, and after that, if not found then they will decide for the next beholder of the Royal Crown to continue its Legacy of Rulership and Lineage to start a new era of the new ruler with all other new rulers from another kingdom of the world to maintain the peace and balance with the other worlds. But the truth is not as simple as it seems, because not all that was heard are the full truth of what was bound to happen. Trouble is inevitable because "Ignorance is bliss" and there's "Wolf hiding in a sheep's clothing". They didn't know, that this event is one of the most historic thing