The Queen's Heir Princess Bride Novels & Stories

she asked. "Yeah." I haven't spent a full day there and it was already a fucking disaster. That was enough reason for me to conclude that accepting this marriage was a bad idea. "How are you feeling now?" The blue-eyed girl asked with a worried expression. "I'm fine, thanks." I smiled at her. "I didn't get the chance to introduce you guys," Esmeralda started. "Rhea, meet Princess Anne of Denmark, soon to be crown Princess of Spain." "She's your second brother's fiancee?" I asked, staring at her with admiration.

He cocked his head to his right side and hid hands behind. “Go back to your seat please?” The queen said somewhat indifferently. Adrian obeyed still, he was looking for the best chance to execute his wish. The queen was waiting for her daughter to come out so she could commence fully. It wasn't until thirty minutes, the princess emerged from her room. She was beautifully dressed and adorned and walked majestically as the princess which she is towards them. She most certainly caught Adrian’s attention but upon remembering what she did last night, he grinned and smirked, looking away. The queen didn't observe this reaction from Adrian, she glanced at her daughter with pride. “I'll soon be a gr

It seemed like Wisteria was actually a bit worse off than we were, and it gave me a grim view of the future. After agreeing to a council later in the week, I made my next call to Prince Nicholas of the Whitelands. It was the same story out of Nicholas as it was from Lukas. The report from Prazole was no better. My call to the South Smyth Islands was the one I was most nervous for. After a long debate of succession, the crown had finally passed to Princess Aurelia, Albert and Anton’s closest cousin. She was the first female ruler in the Islands’ history, and I would hopefully be attending her coronation the next month.

I snapped out of my thoughts when I heard her speaking. “Why thank you! I also heard you are betrothed to a princess, won’t you introduce me to her” she said faking a smile, but I could clearly sense the annoyance dripping in her tone. “She’s right here” he said gesturing towards me. “This is Princess Isabella Rosette Campbell of Elysian, and my betrothed” he said looking at me and continued, “Isabella, this is Cassandra Brooke Caprice, the Queen of Valevia”

"How did you end up like this? Weren't you tough when you took Naomi Horner away?" She contemptuously glanced at Alex, her tone filled with a sense of superiority. Dad, sitting in the driver's seat, did not even bother getting out of the car. He only snorted coldly. "I told you, some people just can't be helped. That unfilial daughter was blind to give up her comfortable life as a wealthy heiress to suffer with someone like you." I floated in mid-air, looking at their condescending attitude, and felt a chill run through me. They thought I was hiding out of shame, but they had no idea that I was already dead. I died on the day they thought I eloped.

I swallowed the ache in my throat. “I know. I won't come near you again.” I turned to leave. At the end of the hall, maids whispered, “The Imperial summons for the Blood Prince's bride went out today. Noble girls trembled opening theirs—thank the Moon Goddess, theirs were blank.” “They say the Blood Prince is from the First Bloodline—an Alpha so old, his bond doesn't heal, it feeds. Every bride gives her life-force to keep him strong…” “The Sixth? Vanished. No body. No soul-mark. Like she never existed.”

Chapter 7 In a distant clan high walls and endless gardens surrounded a grand palace , inside princess Bridget lived a quite life, rarely did she get to leave her chambers, preferring the comfort of her book and the soft sunlight that slipped through her window. Few people ever saw her, and fewer even knew her A soft crack on the door pulled me from my reading, "Princess Bridget" my maid wispered bowing slightly," it's time to prepare your suitor has arrived." I sighed, marking my page with a scrap of paper. "I don’t see why I need preparing. I have no intention of being impressed by someone who only flaunts his title,” I muttered, standing reluctantly.

I played with my food as I replied, "Yes. I received the invitation and am very excited about the event." She smiled at my answer. "Wonderful! You attended Prince Adrian of England's party, correct?" the empress asked next. I nodded. "I did. It was a lovely experience." "Who was chosen to be his bride?" "Sydney Sage. She's of noble blood, and they actually had a relationship in the past," I answered. My brows then furrowed, and I questioned, "How did you not know this? I understand that Russia's on the edge of Europe, but this occurred over a month ago. It should be old news."

she curiously asked. "An heir to the throne is not allowed to marry an heiress from another kingdom. Prince Zion is the only heir of Etheor and you will be the new heiress of Citrine after Princess Ana Mae's death. So you need to be more careful with your actions and forget about your feelings for that guy," Ashley explained.

Madam Tremblay was always right. My name is Caroline Andermier, the heiress Princess of The Kingdom of Tresoria, daughter of King Maximus and Queen Lianne. Our territory was built where it used to be an old country named over its states being united or something of the sort. Almost all the history before the rising of the Kingdom was wiped away from common knowledge and the rest was forbidden for most of the people, including me.