The Crown Princess Scandal Novels & Stories

“And Your Highness, just ignore her.” Within a few minutes, the emperor and the prince were all left alone in the twins’ room. Emperor Claus had no idea what Emery was trying to do, but he already gave his word to her so he will do just that. Besides, he also feared that if he failed to trust her, their relationship might just end up having the same result as her previous relationship with King Lawson ended. Either way, he turned to Prince Cornelius. “How’s everything on your side?” “Everything’s set already. We’re just trying not to get in the way of the prime minister’s investigation.” He shrugged his shoulders. “Though I still cannot find any valid evidence about the rumor of the empress’

And as far as I can see they all look the same age. “What do you mean by that?!” Hamstell. Kenrick sighed. “The Crown Prince will need his Marionette once he grows up. And only the daughter of the Dukes and Duchesses is chosen to be his Marionette. He will need this child. So better to take good care of her…” “Right. It’s better to keep this child alive.” Said Parker. I stared at him and let out a wide cutie smile. “She’s cute…” The guy standing beside the door smirked. Gah. I think my face is heating up. I’m so happy! He took my charms so easily!

“Today, I proclaim to all of you. Thariem of Lunekleare, the Crown Prince of Clapestris, is now, the Royal Knight of Clapestris, after the Order of Eren-Narses. The bearer of the highest title next to the King.” The title of a Royal Knight is nobler than a Crowned Prince. The title made Queen Dowager cry silently. The last time she heard about this was when she was five years old. It’s been seventy years since she witnessed a proclamation. She cannot believe that an old woman like her was able to hear two royal knight proclamations in one lifetime. It makes her cry even more because the bearer is her grandson. Everyone spoke blessings to the Prince who is also now a Royal Knight.

she said and winked. I chuckled. I can't believe I was fooled by those siblings, they wanted me to make a ruckus in Winston's Tea Party because Ella Winston seems to be creating a rumor about Duchess Xamara being pregnant from another man. Well, it was easy for me to do it since this Tea Party is a secret one. They are going to conduct an illegal product such as perfumes and bath soaps. They wouldn't want to start a rumor about the scene I made because I am the Crown Princess, I am powerful after all.

Jean just shrugged it off, as if the fact that Ivar so openly cared about another person, without making excuses about his debts or his own benefit, wasn’t the most shocking development in recent times. “But you did get rid of the bodies in time, right?” He added, lowering his voice to a whisper just in case. “Of course. Who couldn’t guess the Crown Princess’ intentions to provoke His Grace so openly? However, you can rest assured, besides those rumors that will die with time, there is really nothing she can use against His Grace.” It had been a counterproductive move, then. There were no bodies for her to showcase the dragon’s violence, even if it was true this time.

“That’s why I have no intention to touch you. “But, I feel pretty agitated if I don’t kill you off. After all, you took action against my wife. “That’s why I can only torture your heart instead. “Tomorrow, footage of the noble fourth princess kneeling will be spread throughout all social media. “Don’t you worry. I prepared a lot of different versions for this special occasion. With the ghostwriters’ help, I’ll ensure that the footage stays viral for an entire month. “When that happens, no matter how you want to rise to power… “I can guarantee you that this scandal alone will haunt you for your entire life. You’ll lose every single opportunity that comes your way. “You’re already done for. “A

"What is she talking about?" Even Elena looked surprised. "Aurora, dear… you've been in the North? That's where the royals and the Alpha Prime's court reside…" I sighed. There was no hiding it now. I looked around at the faces staring at me—Damian's shock, Juliette's smug satisfaction, Elena's confusion. "Mrs. Blackwood," I said quietly. "I'm not human. My father is Caspian Nightshade. The Alpha Prime." Damian grabbed my shoulders. His grip was hard enough to bruise. "That's impossible. You're human. I would have known. I would have felt it."

Everyone in the financial world knows her face. Elena Kovač. Tech billionaire. Private equity predator. Rumored to hate Victor Hale. “I apologize for being late,” she says lightly. “Traffic.” Victor’s expression goes from controlled to furious in half a second. “You have no standing here.” Elena smiles faintly. “On the contrary.” She sets a leather portfolio on the table and opens it. “I’ve acquired thirty-two percent of Kings Holdings in the past seventy-two hours.” A collective inhale. “That’s impossible,” one board member whispers.

The room went quiet. No one said a word, nor did they move. Kamilia slowly opened her eyes, and her mouth almost touched the floor. The truth is, the Crown Prince, a son whose father had readily revoked his title, denounced him before strangers, condemned his name, and announced a verdict against him; he wasn't the one on the bed. "No... how can this be?" Kora whispered, staring down at the one person the world should never have seen on her bed. "Kora... so the Crown Prince turned out to be your personal maid... Mia?" Karim almost burst into laughter.

"Are you done? Because I have actual evidence to present, and your whining is cutting into my lunch hour." I turned my back on him and faced the crowd. "Citizens of Regalia," I said, my voice ringing clear. "Three months ago, I was dragged here in a bathrobe. I was told I was a pawn. I was told I was worthless. Cian stood in this very hall and told you I was a fraud." I looked at Stark. "Exhibit A." Stark held up a folder. "Bank records showing Prince Cian transferred five hundred million dollars from the Royal Treasury to a shell company owned by Blackwater Global, a private military contractor."