What Happened To Princess From Crime Mob Novels & Stories

he asked standing straight with his hands to his waist “I am nobody, I just lost my way and was scared I might be lost so I ran a bit fast than I should” “Are you sure you are not a thief?” he asked Hearing his accusation Princess Malibu snapped immediately and took off the pitiful weak face “Thief? How dare you insult me with such low crime?” she asked back ` “If you are not a thief who then are you?” “I am Princess Malibu of Mana Kingdom, how dare you accuse me of thievery?” she yelled at him “Really? Then why don’t we go to the Queen of Mana to prove your identity” Prince Caleb said and took her hand to drag her

From the news, Sarah knew that what Hayden had said was true – that he didn't sleep with Fuschia. Amid all the mess, Hayden was reportedly unconscious due to the poison given by Fuschia. Sarah was seriously worried, but Raymon reassured her that the Crown Prince was just acting. That news escalated fast so an investigation open against Fuschia, The Crown Princess, was immediately launched. From that investigation, some light emerged that proved other crimes committed by the Crown Princess, including embezzlement of state funds and murder of commoners. Of all the crimes she committed, Fuschia was sentenced to death, while her baby son would be made a prisoner in an alchemist prison. But Hayde

Everyone was truly happy today, after all 'the princess of the Cruz' was back after six years. This scene was very rare for the world, because they have only seen Cruz's Cruelty, but this scene was normal in the Cruz house. After their party everyone went to their rooms, Valencia took a bath and got ready for bed. She walked on her balcony and took a deep breath. ‘‘It's feel good to be back.’’ she muttered and went to bed. She slept after a few minutes. Next day, she woke up and got ready to go to her own Empire. She has built her own company, in which she deals with business, criminals, making new weapons, underworld work and control over every other mafia.

"I will do just that. My husband died because of that selfish man you called your father. Your father and my husband made a deal together and they were to share the profit equally. But that selfish bastard you call a father, jilted him and ran away with all the money. So, little Princess, this whole company that you call The Penson's group of companies. Half of it belongs to my husband." "That is nothing but total lie." Bianca chuckled. "It's the truth. You know, when I was poisoning him, he knew about it but he couldn't stop me. Why? Because he knows he deserves every bit of my action towards him." "Shut up! Just shup up! I don't want to hear any more lies." "I know it's hard to believe pri

It was too late then, since the princess was put in jail after the witnesses and the evidence were revealed. The Philippine government was sorry for what had happened to Marie and condemned the alleged drug accusations and the attempted murder done to her. Supporters showed their empathy for her through social media. At 3 o’clock in the afternoon, Marie’s tears began to fall as she held the prince’s hands, praying to God for his healing. Her nose was red, and with trembling hands, recalling what had happened and still feeling an aftershock, she kneeled down on the prince’s bed and continued praying. She was about to stand as she ended her prayers when the Holter monitor was brought back to l

She kept emphasizing on how she didn’t do it, but it was unbelievable because everyone saw it being taken from her room. “I am highly disappointed with you. I only showed you this because you said it was a rare item that you wanted to see once. I didn’t know that showing you this would cost me this much”, Princess Amelia cried out, and Helena hurriedly found her way to her side in order to calm her down. “Don’t worry my Princess, everything will be sorted out and all criminals will be brought to justice”, Helena assured the angry and fuming Princess. Amy slammed from where she was. “What do you mean all criminals? I am not a criminal! This is surely a set up!” she cried out loudly.

Her mother and father were well-known in the community and had a knack for always being the 'perfect couple. Sera scoffed if only they knew how they were on the inside. Cold and calculating, but that was only for their eldest adoptive stepchild. Sera turned on the corner of the street and made her way down the newly paved sidewalk where she could see her house in the distance. She twisted her wrist to look at the time to make sure she wasn't getting home too early from her run. The little display screen said 5:22 pm, but she noticed a little red dot on top of the screen. Curious, she flipped her phone out of her back pocket and clicked the power button. The screen on the phone had been shatt

My fingers shook as I picked up the remote and switched on the TV. The breaking news headline scrolled in angry red on the screen. BREAKING: LYCAN PRINCESS LINKED TO MAFIA —"Princess Elinda was seen leaving the palace last night. Witnesses indicate that she met with individuals under investigation for Mafia ties. Suspicion now surrounds her brother, King Alberto. Specialists say his recent reserve in council meetings and refusal to discuss Alexis's trial could mean more connections." I slowly sat down on the edge of the bed. No. No, this could not be happening.

Caleb’s fingers slipped from her waist, reluctant to break contact. “That’s right, Princess,” the first man called. “Nice and easy.” She moved carefully down the steps, conscious of every eye in the room following her. The sequins on her dress caught the light with each step, sparkling incongruously against the horror unfolding around her. Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed Charlie. He had moved slightly, positioning himself at a different angle. His face was utterly calm, his eyes calculating distances. It was the same expression she’d seen on her father’s security team during drills.

But I've always wanted things like that since I was seven, and wanting never got me anything except bruises and more nights to spend crying on my pillow. Alexei is a psycho, but he's also fucking smart around me. He stood right in front of me. He reached into his waistband and pulled out a small black pistol. Before I could move, he pressed the barrel under my chin. "You're the only thing of value we've got. The club's broken and our men are scared. But look at you, little sister," he said. "You're still pretty and young. Still useful." He pushed the gun up just a little, making me lift my chin until I was staring at the ceiling.