The Princess Double Life Spoiler Novels & Stories

Icran felt disgust wash over Rhae quickly and suddenly, replaced by a solemn feeling and her walls rising higher and higher. Icran wondered about the Princess. He could feel a tug in Rhae's mind that tried to call her out those large doors. If Rhae was falling for the Princess, it could complicate the plan. The Princess may even know about the plan. If that were the case, the Princess' death would have to be brought forwards, ahead of the rest of her family. It seems the King would have to be the pawn. Perhaps they could organise for the King who mourns for his passed family to stage a tragic incident for himself.

But Elara tasted the poison beneath every smile. She swept into the hall beside her parents, Kael just behind, her gown of deep green catching the candlelight. Nobles bowed their heads, though their eyes followed her like hawks. Already the whispers had begun: The princess and the Ironfang heir. A match written by politics… or by fate. Her stomach twisted.

I shook my head, "No, Mel, I can't do that. I feel sorry for Princess who loves Hazel so much. Exposing the truth might leave that innocent girl without a father and break her fragile heart." "What about your husband who has been deceived by his ex-wife, Shayla?" She questioned. I sighed. I never thought Shayla could be so heartless. Wasn't it bad enough that she cheated on Hazel? She even deceived him into becoming a father to a child that wasn't his. "But why does Princess look so much like Hazel?" I asked, still trying to wrap my head around it. "It might just be a coincidence," Mel rationalized. "Princess grew up as Hazel's daughter so maybe she looks like him because they've been close

“We grieve him, but his death will not go unpunished. It has come to my notice that our dear crown princess, Dahlia Balerion, killed the King by poisoning him.” Ripples of murmurs spread throughout the throne room. “LIAR!” I scream out my lungs, hating that I am on the floor and that my wrists are still binded and preventing me from scratching out that woman's eyes and cutting off her vile tongue! “Crown Princess Dahlia orchestrated the death of the King with her humble maidservant, Sabrina,” Andessa continues, totally ignoring me, “Sabrina confessed everything to me in secret. She admitted to slipping a slow kill poison into the King’s wine on Dahlia’s orders. Unfortunately, the poor Sabrin

And I don't want it to happen, therefore I need to contact him. Keep in mind that you made the mistake of ending your covert connection with your secret husband. Get away from my face, you scumbag. Is this how a good woman acts? Do you not appreciate what your Prince has done for you? Simply wait and watch what happens here. Grandma Felicia took out her phone and dialed His Majesty's number. His Majesty swiftly responded to the summons. Good day, Sister. I hope everything is okay with you and my twins. No, your Majesty, everything is not well here. Prince is on his deathbed. The Princess had used her inner strength to slap him while he was unsuspecting. He's going to die.

The party was about to start. Valentino led Luke and Alessandra to her room. Valentino opened the door and Alessandra squealed in shock. There was a princess ballgown in the middle of the room a shiny tiara on a small table beside it. Luke was shocked upon seeing the dress. It looked like it cost thousands. "Daddy, look! It's a princess gown!" Alessandra exclaimed as she ran to the dress. "Do you like it?" Valentino asked.

"Mira! Bianca! Do you remember the story Sienna told us when we were kids?" Mira paused. "Which one? 'How to Elegantly Abuse Your Stepdaughter'?" I said urgently, "No! The one about the royal family's secret! "18 years ago, the queen gave birth to twins, a boy and a girl. The princess was born with powerful magic and was seen as a bad omen, while the prince was sickly and wasn't expected to survive past his first month." Bianca's eyes lit up as she added, "Are you saying that, to hold onto the throne, the queen abandoned the princess and hired a wizard to use dark magic to keep the prince alive?"

"They pinned me down and forced me to kiss the princess awake. She did wake up, but on our wedding night, she suddenly went completely insane and ran out of the castle. "In the end, she slipped and drowned in the lake. "And then I was kept barely alive while they sliced the flesh off my body piece by piece. I died from the pain." The moment I finished speaking, the room sank into complete silence. Across all three lifetimes, every one of us had tried. None of us got a good ending. Still, the Royal Astrologer insisted that Princess Shirley's fated person was somewhere among the three Lynch brothers. Unless... Had our parents secretly fathered another son out there somewhere?

So I had hope he wouldn’t doubt the elder’s words. “Do you mean the princess is alive?” Alfred nodded his head. “How do you know she isn’t an imposter? What if she is lying? She might have claimed royalty just to gain power.” “She never claimed anything. It is us who recognised her when we saw her,” Alfred explained. “You all are too young to remember the late king and queen, but perhaps the older wolves might see the resemblance between them.” Alfred looked at me and gestured for me to stand up. “I present to you, her royal highness, Princess Maya.”

We entered the grand court, taking our seats in the front and center of the room, our children to our sides. "Now enters Lady Lyssandra MaComb, witch of Faerl, whose charges are as follows: Charge 1: kidnapping the Prince Aranelda Tirisil, concealing his identity, and lying to Their Highnesses causing them to believe he was dead at birth. Charge 2: inappropriate use of concealment magic, impersonating Her Royal Highness, endangering Princess Elentari Tirisil and Duke Scott MaComb, the royal protector of the princess until the date of her 18th birthday. Furthermore, Lady Lyssandra MaComb is charged with knowingly conspiring to kill both the Prince and Princess of Faerl. Lady Lyssandra MaComb,