The Queen's Heir Princess Bride Novels & Stories

I climbed the stairs after her while the announcer announced her presence. "Attention, The Queen of mahabaleshgarh is entering the Royal Court" We were a little away when I heard the second Announcement that made my heart beat wildly. "Attention, The wedded Princess of Mahabaleshgarh, Wife of Prince Rajvardhan, Princess Abhishree is entering the royal court. Please stand up in the honor of Royal ladies" His voice was loud enough to announce that I was married to that animal. Somehow it made me feel cry and twist my stomach in some way too.

She whispers, her voice filled with happiness. “Well, your happiness means everything to me, Princess. So what ever you want, just ask me.” I declare, wondering if her feelings for me were shifting in my favour, Jonathan fucked up when he cheated on Jessica. He could have had the perfect wife if he kept it in his pants. Now, I will make sure my Princess knows she can have anything she wants as long as she is with me. I will let her enjoy her days as a carefree wife sooner or later and let her have as many kids as she wants. “Thank you, Uncle Hunter.” Her voice cracks, and I know she is trying not to cry. My heart twists, and I wish I were there, holding her, kissing her tears away.

“I am sorry, my prince,” the maid whispered, her breath still shaky. “But if I must tell you the truth… I really don’t know. I thought the omen was real. Until the King’s bride told Princess Sheila that she hoped the Princess had nothing to do with it.” Prince Raban didn’t speak right away. Instead, he slowly entered her again, his thick length filling her once more. He began to move gently inside her, making her body tremble. “Aahhh, my prince… yes, like that,” she moaned softly, her eyes half-closed from pleasure.

Sorry it’s been a while! You may think that this story has been abandoned, but fear not! You can still follow the adventures of Sybil, John and the others in the sequel–Hidden Heiress: My Ex is Addicted to Me. The story will start a few months later for our characters but the drama is even more intense! I am still working on it but don’t worry, it will come.

His father was the Greet Seer, whose father and Great grandfather had talked about the calamity that would befall all races, if the cursed son of the first Royal vampire gets together with the daughter of the fake royal family, a hybrid, who was cursed as a result of the circumstances surrounding her birth. Although, no one has any ideas about where she is, who she is or whether she’s still alive. Assumptions about her have been on the lips of everyone for ages, that he himself, who inherited his gift from his father, decided to look for her on his own, to stop her from meeting the cursed prince. He came back for a while to his pack, as a result of an important issue his father had to talk t

“But she very much regrets missing the festivities and the opportunity to meet you and your people.” He had known from Lord Jermyne that he had not been offered the heir to Griebron. Officially, the Princess-Royal Erithyne was already promised – a childhood romance. Truthfully, Lord Greibron had confided after a few drinks, that Erithyne, like Mariphine before her, was marrying a man of a good family, but one without political power, in order to ensure that the power behind the crown stayed in the royal family. “I was under the impression that the heir was the first-born male child normally?” He observed. “And yet your son does not hold a title?”

All I needed was space. Sebastian Spenser. The heir of Spenser cooperation and legitimate face of the family business. He is taking me as his bride because he needed me to give him an heir. Because my grandfather thought it was good for business. I stared down at my wedding dress. It is a heavy Ralph Lauren custom made ball. It was made up of the finest Chinese silk with a floral of white lilies. It is gorgeous, fancy and expensive. It was chosen by my mother. I would have preferred a simple yet elegant one but mother insisted I get this particular one. Only the best for the Spenser and Hastings union.

When she finished I heard a rustle go through the room as all the fairies of the court bowed to the new crown princess. “You can’t be the next fairy queen because I, Ellenora Sprite, am the only heir to this throne.” Said the princess with a dash of disbelief in her tone. “Ellenora, enough,” said the prince, “the only reason you were heir and your father king was because I refused to bring my human wife and halfling child into this kingdom. Now that Raven Hunter is here, she is now the crown princess and rightful heir to this kingdom.” Raven just looked on with amusement. I could see an argument was about to ensue so I hurried back to my friends then spoke before anyone else could

The little butterfly perched on her shoulder saw Queenie’s anxiety. “Princess, when a woman has married, doesn’t that mean she belongs to her husband?” asked the little butterfly. “That’s right.” “If so, then it’s the same Prince Fabian will have you. You are the heir to the Kingdom of Bright River. Then, it means that the Bright River will belong to Prince Fabian. So all your efforts to become Queen will be for nothing. Because Fabian will rule the Kingdom of Bright River with your hand.” A small butterfly flew and perched on the box and stared at Queenie with her big, round eyes. Queenie saw the little butterfly.

My hair was also a simple bun at the back of my head, with a jewelled clip to hold my veil in place. The bridal gown was pure white and simple. The skirt was flowing with a slight train and the sleeves were lace. Although my father had objected to the ‘unconventional dress’ at first…but he had changed his mind at the last minute when my groom’s father, and by father’s good friend, Mr. Davis, had reminded him that this was the twenty first century and women dressing in lace sleeves was appropriate enough. And yet…Mr. Davis hadn’t thought that arranged marriages should’ve been left behind in the nineteenth century either.