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The Maid’s Daughter

“I want to make you mine. Just mine. Forever and only.” ——— Two centuries ago, Princess Madison of Zenovia died to protect her kingdom. Her selfless deed had gotten her reincarnated as the royal’s maid’s daughter hundreds of years afterwards, not being pursued by only one, but two princes of Zenovia. Will she finally get her way and sit on the throne that was her very own birthright? The competition is getting fierce. Looks like someone will chase Emma if the other two princes of Zenovia won’t take initiative. But who will she end up with at the very end? ——— “Miss Grey, what can you tell us about your father?” Julius asked. Emma furrowed her brows. “Excuse me?” She asked. She had never known much about her father, and when she was called to the throne room, she hadn’t expected to be asked such...personal questions. She thought Julius was joking, but his serious look didn’t say the same. “My mother never told me about him. Other than the fact that he had the last name, Kennedy. That’s all I’ve ever known of him,” Emma answered, unsure of how her father was related to any of this. The King and Queen gasped. She really was the daughter of the late Duke. The King explained to the confused Emma what was going on. “Ms Grey, this ‘Kennedy’ you are speaking about, is the late Duke Kennedy. From what my advisor, Julius, is telling us, you are the biological daughter of the late Duke Kennedy of Zenovia,” he explained. Wait, what? ——— NOVEL STATUS: UNDERGOING EDITING This novel is purely fictional, and since this book's first chapter takes place around the 1800s, I must clarify that the others take place during the 21st century. The cover of this novel is not mine. And a reminder. Hate comments, self-promotion and baseless accusations of any kind will be deleted. Thanks, guys. Author out. P.S. No, I am not changing any part of the book, I am simply editing what I've written in the past and fixing grammatical errors, etc etc.

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Well-Worth It For The Man She Loved

The very next day, breakfast in the palace dining hall was quite awkward for both couples. The four of them were in one room, all by themselves. 

Since Emma and James knew exactly what Lily and Connor were up to last evening, it had turned the conversation all-the-more awkward, considering Lily and Connor were both terrible at keeping secrets of their own. 

"Hello Connor's bro-"

"I meant James. Hey, James," Lily corrected.

Emma bit her lip, forcing back a laugh as this was one of the first times she'd seen Lily flustered.

Connor was doing no better either, his face as red as Lily's as he kept quiet. 

Funny thing was, had they had known Emma and James were no different than them and had let their desires get the best of them, the awkwardness of the conversation would've definitely lessened. They were all adults after all.

There was a mischievous glint in Emma's eye before she asked, "So, what were the two of you up to yesterday?"