Aria Arden: London-based paramedic, who one day manages to save Hollywood heartthrob Wesley Beau by sticking a pen in his chest on an alley floor. She doesn't expect him to flirt with her for it - or for her to like it so much. Elisabet van Astor: also known lovingly as 'Princess Lissa' in her homeland of Denmark, the eldest daughter to the House of van Astor, a European royal superpower. When the English crown falls into question, Elisabet finds herself at the heart of a (secret) political hurricane... Alongside the international nobility's token rebel, the disinherited Ritchie McGregor - or, as he was once known, Prince Richard of the rival House Gregory. So what are two girls to do when the King is dead, the continent is crumbling and mobs of screaming fangirls are chasing after both patient and rumours? Well, it wouldn't matter, really - if Aria Arden and Elisabet van Astor weren't the same person.

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- My first story - I thought I had loved before. I thought what we had was great, but it wasn't. It was horrid. So I ran. That's what I do, I run. I ran far, far away. And then I met him. He was the holder of my paradise.

Julia Wilson/ Mia Hamilton..... She is beautiful, smart, kind and very humble. Her best friend and ultimate crush is Jake. She has a family who loves her but she's an adopted child. Her parents told her. Then she accidentally bumped King Philip Hamilton. After what happened, that incident, it changes her life. Jake Smith.... He is handsome, smart, a little bit Playboy. He's best friend is no other than Julia. But He's family and Julia's family are close especially their moms. No one knows or suspect he likes Julia. He didn't tell anyone. Mark Thompson...... Who will find Julia? Will she find her biological parents or not? Will Jake and Julia be together? Who is Mark? Find out the answers by reading this story. I hope you will like it. Please vote and comments. If you have any suggestions don't hesitate to comment.

This is basically a fanfiction of my perspective/view. This is going to take place 4 months after kit and ella's wedding. This fan fiction is filled with drama, romance, action and much more!

" Ma mère s'arrêta et j'étais comme toute ces jeunes de la nouvelle génération, les yeux rivés sur mon portable. Elle sortit de la voiture et je l'entendit parler à une personne ou peut-être deux je savais pas. Elle devait sûrement parler à des pèlerins du Saint Jaques de Compostelle qui faisait du stop pour aller à l'étape suivante. J'essayais de regardé à l'arrière pour tenter de distinguer les silhouettes de ces personnes mais rien à faire, le sac de course me gâcher la vue. Soudain ma mère m'appela et je sortis de la voiture tout en rangeant mon téléphone. Lorsque ,enfin, je leva la tête mes yeux s'écarquillèrent à la vue des deux personnes qui se tenaient devant moi... " - Voila le commencement de la folle histoire d'Aria, 15 ans, une jeune adolescente qu'on pourrait totalement qualifiée de fangirl. Mais en cet après-midi d'été 2015 elle voit sa vie complètement changé... - ©® Éléonore B. Je tiens à dire que tout le contenu de cette histoire a été inventé & écrit par mes soins, donc aucune copie, diffusion ou autre publication est strictement interdite ! Une traduction anglaise sera disponible une fois que j'aurais fini la française. Merci :)

Some things are meant to be accidents, but some accidents are meant to have purposes. - cover by @julixnx-

"...and when I said those words Richard stared at me and threw me on a look totally different , I could not take my eyes , I was hypnotized , I would like to dive in those beautiful and deep blue eyes" " I approached her, held her hand and said : - It'll be fine Lily, you have my support. "

Before my mom died, I remember last words she said to have courage and be kind to others. My name is Sylvia but my mom and dad call me Ella cause to them I was there little princess. I'm miss my dad ever since he died. My step-mom and step-sisters thought of me less of a sister and daughter and more as a slave. At school I heard that Hayes was having a party and I couldn't go because to my family it would be embarrassing to have a servant at a ball. They were right who would want to see me like me looking like this. I went to up to my room to stay there as I saw my step-mom and step- sisters rode away. When suddenly, there was know at the door. I ran down to see who it was. I open the door and saw my best friend Amelia wearing a pink dress, silver heels, and her hair all curled. She was holding a light blue dress, shoes, and a white and blue flower crown for me. What would happen when Hayes and Sylvia (Ella) dance the night away but she ran away and left him a clue?

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