The Queen's Heir Princess Bride Novels & Stories

Gathering herself, Amy dropped into a belated curtsy. "Welcome to Valendria, Your Majesty," she managed politely. "To what do we owe this honor?" Queen Anastasia waved one elegant hand languidly. "I have come to formally introduce myself to dear Viktor's new little royal bride." Her smile turned frosty. "We are practically family now...in a sense." Dread knotted Amy's stomach at the cunning amusement in the other queen's expression. Just what did she mean by that cryptic statement? Uneasy, Amy glanced anxiously up at Viktor's taut profile, praying his next words would not confirm her worst fears...

Diana turned to Lillian to say. “You know my name?” Lillian asked, her eyes widened a little in disbelief. “Of course. You're Don's little bride, so it's only normal for you to be known around.” Diana shrugged like it was no big deal, leaving Lillian dumbstruck. “Diana.........” Bella tried to say, but she was interrupted by Diana. “Why aren't you with your husband, though?” “Yeah, you're here while your husband's girlfriend rocks him on a seat.” Another lady chipped in.

I let go of her neck, red angry mark forms but soon clears off immediately as she heals. I move back to my seat but she doesn’t move, I ignore her and go back to my work. “Is she that important to you that you would actually lay your hands on me.” I don’t reply. It was useless to reply to Selene, she was offered to me by her father who is a council member. That was after I first lost my mate. He said he didn’t want me to be alone but I know his aim was to make her queen so he would join the royal court.

"Like my family wasn't someone I could trust or talk to, we were detached, they hated me alright and I know I wasn't expecting the crown prince to like me, I didn't even want to marry him," "But what he did was a mockery," she continued, her voice breaking from time to time. I didn't know this at all, if I knew she wasn't in a good relationship with her family, I would have married her. "So are you going to let this stop you?" I asked. "No, I want the Omegas free and if it means helping him with the throne then no problem," she replied. "I'm not the only one in on this," she informed. "Beatrice, she believes she has met the crown prince and she says he has a good heart," she went on.

she said and paused "The winner of this task is already known to us since I called everyone's income out and so, Mitchell Campbell is the new heiress to the Campbell's properties" she announced "What?!! That's not possible grandma! How can you allow her to rule over us? You know how grumpy she is already. If you make her the heiress, she will be so full of herself and won't have regard for anyone" John said "I never mentioned attitude when I gave you the tasks. Mitchell won this so you have to accept her as the heiress and put in your best next time" Grandma said

Waqt ho chala hai hamare nikaah ke Sailaab ka' Everyone stood up and a lot of swords came out of sheath as he finished his poetic proposal. He would have been killed by now as he asked for something Precious and something that was considered to be proud of Mahabaleshgarh. Princess Gulaab... Daughter of King and sister of Prince Rajvardhan. He asked for a wedding with Mahabaleshgarh's princess. She was a sensitive, innocent, and broken child of the king. She was precious, delicate, and a baby for his brother. She was a beautiful, less talkative, and hurt princess of Mahabaleshgarh.

Two carriages were waiting for them, in one Selene would travel completely alone, guarded by Edward and other guards; while in the other carriage would move the Queen Mother and the princess, accompanied by Marcus. The young knight took a deep breath as he watched Samantha come out with the Queen, but he mustered his strength and focused on the bride, but not before bowing to the women. "My Lady, Your Majesty, Your Highness—" he said, and Sam's cheeks lit up shyly. If she looked beautiful in Marcus' eyes, he was not indifferent to her and his heart stirred strongly.

asked. "Yes," replied Ronald. "Until then he shall undergo investigation. There is something else about the royal family that needs attention," he said looking towards the crowd gathered in front of him and everyone nodded. "When the incursion of vampires was at the end, we found a newborn girl underneath a tree in the basket. There was no clue of family around her, so we took her in as my daughter. The Princess of Elamite empire, Arianna Merlin Elamite." After a long pause, the alpha of "grey moonstone pack" broke the silence, "We are not against your wish, alpha. But what if that girl brings complications in the near future."

“Miss Christine sure is delusional. Mr. Vincent is the Godfather of the Medici family. He’s worth billions. In New York, anyone with status treats him with the utmost respect.” “Isn’t he getting married to his fiancée in five days? And she’s saying he’s the love of her life? Does he even know who she is? Every Cinderella dreams of marrying into wealth, but not just anyone off the streets can be the Godfather’s woman.” I walked out of the hospital and, in a daze, got onto the subway. At that moment, my phone vibrated. When I checked it, I saw that Elena had sent several photos in a row. They were wedding photos of her and Vincent, taken in Central Park. The wedding dress she wore was the same

I flash a controlled smile, keeping my fangs in check, but they still stare at me warily. “Hello!” I say friendly. “Who are you?” one asks. “Eros. I’m your sister’s husband.” “Husband?” the other asks, stunned by what I just said. “She wasn’t supposed to get married—just go there and come back home.” “But we changed the plans, and she married me. She’s a princess now and the future queen. She’s an incredible female, don’t you think?” “Yeah, our sister is great,” the first one says, still suspicious.