Novel & Cerita Your Highness 2 Movie

Even confident in my abilities, there was something about Aralia that just struck me as—wrong. “Enough.” The High Lady snapped, entering through a different set of doors. A scowl was etched into her young face, but she still looked only in her mid-twenties. Her pale hair was braided and curled into a bun at the base of her neck. Even woken from sleep, she was the picture of royalty. A glittering sleep gown that hung low from her wrists, and a train that trailed across the smooth floors. “Finn’s brood would be delighted to see her using their families’ abilities.” The High Lady mused, strolling past me with a hard glance. “Enough fighting, you are not children anymore.”

And definitely not in a room full of cameras. Monroe turned and started walking toward me with Mira. I still hid quietly, keeping myself out of Aiden’s line of sight. Seven years later… and even from across a room… He still had the power to shake something inside me. Just not something enticing. I gazed around the hall, not finding him in sight anymore. I sighed thankfully. Someone touched my arm lightly and I jolted softly. “Hi… I’m Nora.” I sighed mentally, turning slowly. “Oh my God, sis. It’s you!” I greeted her with a hug while mentally thanking God that it wasn’t him.

He gazed enthusiastically at the world outside through the floor-to-ceiling window, while Jade watched TV in the room out of boredom. An advertisement featuring a currently popular actress was playing on the TV. Jade had seen her on TV a few times before. The actress had a distinctive look that stood out from the surgically enhanced faces, leaving a lasting impression. She was nearly 1.7 meters tall, with long hair down to her waist and a typical Sothenian oval face, but her features were striking, like a mix of Sothenian and Helosian traits. Although she was a newly risen star, her popularity rivaled that of the current top actress, Bella Riley.

The next decade became my rebirth. I devoted myself to healing, mastering the deepest rituals, the soul-restoration arts, the rare herbology of the lunar peaks. The packs called me the Moon’s chosen. When I returned, I was named High Healer of the Capital Council, the youngest ever appointed. And Killian? He never sought me. He dissolved our mating contract and rebuilt himself as a steady, respectable Alpha. For ten years, our paths did not cross. Until now. A soft knock tapped at the infirmary door.

“Soon there will be the annual ball. The Harrington empire is hosting it this year. I want you to protect Caroline there. There is a high chance her identity as the new heiress will be exposed. Some rivals are already circling. A few have found out about the new heir. They will try to use it against us.” Tyrone nodded slowly. His fists relaxed a little, but the tension in his shoulders remained. “I will keep her safe. You have my word.” I reached out and placed my hand over his for a moment. “Good. She needs someone she can trust right now. More than she realizes.” The nurse came back to check my oxygen levels. I waved her off again gently. “Give us a few more minutes.” Tyrone stayed by my s

The night she had made that confession. The second picture was of Robert and Natalia. It was taking on the day of their flash wedding. I instantly frowned. "What's the meaning of this?" I growled as my eyes scanned the content of the message faster. Then I saw it. The caption. 'Natalia Carson— the dirty billionaire’s daughter who sleeps with two brothers.' "Fuck!" I growled as my heart began to race. This was bad. Very bad. I started scrolling faster and as I got to the end of the message, my blood froze at Lila's closing note.

She was beautiful and gorgeous indeed, also very famous. As she just barged inside the office with heavy surprise, Hattiea looked at her with questionable eyes. Never that happened before. Holding a file in her hand, Tiara looked at Hattiea with her widened eyes yet with a hint of anger hidden within. What was the reason of that? Her face was shocked for only first second as if she wasn't expecting Hattiea to be in Jayson's cabin but soon recovering from the shock, Tiara shared a cold and angry look to the couple holding hands.

People were taking pictures and even videos. He saw that Talia became aware of him and yet she didn’t even move an inch. The Talia he knew even for the past weeks she would welcome him home and was just as calm but this one was very angry. “Your Highness,” she said as she stood up when he arrived. “Talia, what’s going on here?” he asked her. “I’m waiting for him to prepare my food and the rest of their food,” she said and offered him a seat.

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At this point, I could do anything to save my mum. "I'm sorry little mutt, we can't take any chances. She is a threat and she has to be killed." He answered me looking at me without any ounce of remorse. Suddenly, I was infuriated. "So because she almost killed two of your guards, you want to kill her? Shouldn't you be ashamed of that? A sick old woman could do that to two of your warriors? Doesn't that speak volumes about your leadership? If you can't train your pack well such that an old woman could do this.