The Hidden Royal [1]

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So, this is a new story that I actually came up with today. I hope everyone likes it. Please comment on what you think of it. I really need an honest opinion. And if anybody wants, I would really appreciate it if someone could make a cover for this story. Because to be completely honest, my cover sucks! Anyways, enjoy!

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The Hidden Royal

I gripped my hair brush tightly in my hand and whirled around to face my mirror. I gave a teasing wink to my reflection and giggled before singing my heart out.

“But mama, I’m in love with a criminal!” I whipped my hair crazily and moved my hips side to side. “And this type of love isn’t rational, it’s physical!”

“Victoria, what on earth are you doing?” I heard my older brother ask from behind me.

I dropped the brush immediately and stumbled over to my stereo so I could turn off the music. “Uh - Nothing.” I muttered, turning to face him.

A huge smile was on his face. His ice blue eyes we share were filled with amusement.

“Don’t you do that.” He teased. “I saw everything. And I have proof of it also.”

“Whaa-” I began, but gasped when he pulled out his phone. He waved it around in the air and I stalked towards him.

“Shawn!” I seethed. Before I could grab his phone and hurt him, he ran out of the room. My mouth dropped open in fear of him showing it to someone.

“Give it back to me now!” I screamed as loud as I could. I ran out of my room as well. I inhaled the air for his scent and found that he was located in the living room.

I swear, if he shows that video to anyone, I will personally kill him myself. Twin or not, he will go down.

“I know you’re in here.” I growled as I reached the living room. He stood against the wall with a smirk on his face. I scowled in return.

“Don’t worry sis. I won’t show anyone.” He winked and I snarled.

“Give me the phone now!” I ordered.

“No can do.” He chuckled.

When I was about to leap at him, an unfamiliar voice spoke out.

“You must be Princess Victoria.”

I turned around, putting on a fake polite smile. The man in front of me looked around twenty. Alpha was practically running off of him. He had dark brown eyes that stared at me with a look of desire and mischief. It was obvious that he hadn’t shaved in a few days. His dirty, messy hair went into different directions on top of his head. If he didn’t look so nasty looking, I would of thought he was cute.

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