Her Arabian Prince episode 4 – 5

💙🌷💍
HER
ARABIAN
PRINCE
💙🌷💍

💙🌷~I work for him, he claims I’m his~💙🌷

★(An Arabic rom-nce series)★

© Biba writes (Do not copy or steal ❌❌).

🌷💙 Chapter Four 💙🌷

~💙 Prince Zaid 💙~

‘How could you do that to your own cousin Zaid’ Father ranted endlessly behind me as I stood near the window, staring into nothing..

‘You have to apologise to her, she has been crying lately, why do you hate your sister so much??’ He said and I turned around immediately..

‘I don’t hate her dad, She’s just not my type’ I answered and father arched his brows in confusion…

‘I don’t care if she’s not your type Zaid, I gave you seven years to get your type but you failed me and by so, I have began your wedding arrangements and by Eid, you will be her husband’ He said and I furrowed my brows..

Me getting married to that whimp!!

She can’t even do anything, just obsessed with makeup and all, an empty shell!!..

I’m not sure she will be able to take care of my kids the way I want it, she is not capable of that!!…

‘Abbi, we both know Ruqqoyya and you know she won’t take care of the children-‘

‘Hoe dare you say that Zaid, don’t you every insult my brothers daughter, she is the one you are getting married to!!’ He said and he walked out angrily..

I wish I could catch that cousin of mine and give her a resounding slap!!..

Why can’t everyone just let me be??!!

I know my feelings as a man and I can control them, why can’t they just leave me alone..

I walked to the Kid’s Chambers..

‘I don’t want this Nanny Afrah, I want my Ummi’ I heard Zahra’s high pitched voice ring along the passage..

‘Oh Come on baby, just one more spoon and it’s finished’ Afrah said ..

I watched through the half opened door as Zahra proved her stubbornness..

She kept wailing and wailing till she noticed my presence and ran towards me, cuddling my legs..

‘Abbi, I don’t want it, I don’t like Nanny either’ She said in a muffled voice..

‘Why, come here, tell me why you don’t like Nanny’ I said as I carried her on the shoulders, walking into the room..

‘That’s because Titi said I had no mom and that I have a nanny instead’ She explained pouting her l-ips..

I looked at Afrah and she sighed a bit, shaking her head..

I totally understand her, I know the pain of losing ones mother, I have been through that before..

I guess I need to get married, just for the sake of my children, I will get married but not to my cousin, Ruqqoyya..

~💙 Princess Ruqqoyya 💙~

‘Heheheahahaha’ I laughed as I closed the door behind me…

I actually listened to the conversation between Prince Zaid and his father..

It was hysterical, and the way his father was scolding him was Soo funny..

I frowned as I remembered what happened earlier..

So he disgraced me in front of the gaurds, I even caught one laughing and I landed him with a slap..

He is Soo stupid to ever laugh at me!!

No one laughs at princess Ruqqoyya and goes Scott free!!..

‘Soumayya’ I called.

‘Yes you highness’ She answered running in..

‘Prepare my beauty donkey milk bath’ I ordered..

‘Yes your highness’….

🌷(Some months Later)🌷

~💙 Muleekat 💙~

It still feels like the first day of my arrival and I am loving every moment of it..

The smell of roasted kebbabs oozing from the oven in the cafeteria, the beautiful hot-cold weather of the country…

Oh my God I love it..

Sometimes it amuses me that I am abroad, I mean doesn’t it feel strange??!!!

Have you ever been out of the country, do you remember the feeling..??!!

Well today is the day a competition will be held in our department..

I heard to was from the top ‘hierachy’ and I know I really have to partake and try my best..

Economics is such a lovely subject, although they say that we economics students are stingy but, I have a zeal for that subject..

Iqram and Yasmin have been of good help and I really love them both very much!!!…

I still recall the dangerous encounter I had which almost led to me loosing my V-rginity..

Sometimes I smile and laugh about it, but it never fails to send creeps to my spine..

About the Prince, he hasn’t visited the University for a quite long time now and I’m happy about it..

He is such a proud peac*ck and the way he embarrassed me still hurts..

I heard that all royalties and celebs behave in such c*cky ways..

Well back to the competition, I have tried my very best and I hope I will be able to pass, because they are many brainiacs around…

I will be heading for lectures now..

🌷( Some minutes later)🌷

I was always late even though I prepared early..

I was waking like a lizard, spewing around to get my way to the lecture hall..

I wasn’t even looking and bumped into a woman who was holding a large flask enough to block her view…

The flask fell end I didn’t wait to see, I ran away..

‘Hey, where do you think you’re going’ I heard and I turned around..

There was a horrifying sight before me and I covered my palms..

It was the prince and he was covered in hot steaming chicken stew!!…

Oh my God!!!….

What have I done!!!…

Where did this man come from!!!??

Why do you have to show up now??!!

‘Such a reckless girl, she just pushed me and my flask got ruined, please punish her your highness’ She said in Arabic and I was horrified..

The Prince said nothing, his gaze was tightly fixed on my pleading face..

‘Take her to the Palace Dungeon’ He said with that ancient disgust..

It was not my fault..

Palace Dungeon!!!!???

Take me to the palace Dungeon???…

I absent mindedly went on my knees begging my life out..

It is so shameful, I can’t imagine this happening!!..

I must be posted in every blog and the laughing stock in the wh0le University!!…

He didn’t even listen to me and I was dragged away into a van..

‘I’m sorry sir, it really wasn’t my fault, please forgive me’ I cried as I was dragged away shamefully…

Why does this man always derive joy by humiliating me???…

🏰(At the palace Dungeon)🏰

I sat in,side the dark, poorly ventilated room which had heaps of dried hay…

My hands were wrapped around my legs as I leaned to the wall sobbing loudly…

I was scared to the teeth and was still sad at thesame time…

Why is this happening to me!!??

How would Maama and Alhaji Garba react when they see me now…

I am a failure and I know it…

I have never been imprisoned in my life and this is the first time..

My sobs changed to cries and to scre-ms…

It was all because of him!!

‘I hate you Prince Zaid, you are nothing but a proud peac*ck, a wicked man..’ I scre-med in frustration..

A rodent ran off my legs and I whimpered in fear..

Soon the squeaks of rats became louder and I shuddered in fear..

‘Stop this, Arrrghhhh’ I scre-med as a rat climbed on my clothes..

‘Fine I’m sorry, please let me out of here, I’m sorry Prince, please…’ I scre-med and more rodents began running on me..

I scre-med and scre-med in apology in vain and no one showed up..

I guess I am doomed and would soon be eaten by these rats..

I kept on crying till my eyes puffed and my head throbbed in pain..

‘Please..’ I muttered half dead as my vision became blurry..

Soon the door was opened and the harsh light hit my eyes and I could see the Princes face before I blacked out into Oblivion…

💙🌷💍
HER
ARABIAN
PRINCE
💙🌷💍

💙🌷~I work for him, he claims I’m his~💙🌷

★(An Arabic rom-nce series)★

© Biba writes (Do not copy or steal ❌❌).

🌷💙 Chapter five 💙🌷.

~💙 Muleekat 💙~

I slowly opened my eyes and a stinging headache rushed into me..

‘Where, am i’ I muttered as I sat up…

‘You are in the palace of Saudi Arabia, Riyadh..’ A middle aged feminine voice answered..

My eyes became wide open as the previous events crawled back into my head..

‘Please lie still miss, you’re not fully recovered’ She said as she walked closer where I was..

Fully recovered??..

What does she mean??!!

Do I have Lassa fever??!!…

‘I’m fully healthy, I really have to go’ I protested..

‘I’m sorry but you can’t leave miss’

‘What do you mean by that’ I gro-ned in annoyance..

Actually, I didn’t feel like leaving..

The room is so beautiful and the bed is the softest thing in the world..

The smoke perfume was oozing through my nostrils and I felt like I was in wonderland..

‘It’s the Prince’s orders’ She said and I squeezed my face in a scoff..

Yeah, the prince…

I am literally afraid of that man now..

He will surely put me in a room of rats if I do anything stupid..

‘Take these drugs and follow me’ She said and I obeyed.

My legs are trembling to see the face of that Peac*ck, I just hate him.

Right from day one!!!!

~💙 Prince Nawaz 💙~

‘Jace, I think I have to be heading for home now, Abbi is already disturbing already, see ya’ I said to Jace who was liting his cigar..

‘I’m gonna miss you man, save some of those pretty girls for me next time’ He said in his black American accent..

‘Yeah, bye’ I answered as I finally got on the jet..

So I’ll be heading home now, Urrrghhh I don’t get why I don’t feel homesick..

I just want to stay here and have fun instead of ‘Paying the Royal Duties’ according to my father..

Royal life s*cks!!!

Everyone seems to think Royal life is the best but trust me, it’s way more stressful than enjoyable..

I scrolled through my phone reading the funny comments on my Instagram account..

They be like:

🗨️: Oh my he’s so handsome!!😍😍

🗨️:Look at those eyes, I would stare at them all day..♥️♥️

🗨️:I wish you were mine 😍♥️😋..

Those were the comments I get ever where and anytime…

They just keep saying those things but I don’t really care about them..

🏰(Kingdom of Saudi Arabia)🏰

‘You are welcome my son, how was your trip’ Father said as he hugged me, his light perfume oozed into my nostrils..

‘I was well father, I missed you, how’s brother and my niece and nephew’ I asked in a smile .

‘They are all doing fine, welcome brother’ My cousin Ruqqoyya said as she came to my embrace..

She never looses that glamour does she???..

Always looking stunning and b*tchy.

‘Wow, you didn’t tell me you were coming to Riyadh’ I said..

‘I have been here for almost a month now, sit just sit’……

I can’t wait to see my grumpy brother and his kids..

Trust me, my brother is a laugh stock…

Zero fashion..

Zero Glamour…

Zero everything and it’s so hysterical…

I can’t wait for the royal welcome to be over before I set my eyes on him..

~💙 Muleekat 💙~

My legs wobbled as I walked through the long passage which led to the Prince’s Chambers..

Gosh everything is just so beautiful, I mean the Golden paintings on the wall, the beautiful calligraphy of Arab words…

The lights and the perfume, one could smell royalty from here..

I was quite happy I was walking around this particular place…

I was feeding my eyes a special food..

‘We’re here miss’ the woman said and my heart skipped..

‘Uh’ I muttered..

‘Go in Miss’ One of the guards in standing at the door said, with his fierce voice..

I slowly opened the door like a snail and my legs trembled the more….

As soon as I was in, the door behind was shut and my fears increased..

The prince was sitting at on a chair at the far end of his room, close to his bed..

He said nothing for some minutes and then finally stopped before facing me, trust me, he was looking Handsome as ever..

‘So you are finally awake’ He said and I immediately shot my gaze on the floor…

‘You should thank your God that you fell sick, it was the only pardon to save you, if not.. You will be forced to be a palace maid for a month, or be my personal maid’ He mouthed full of manliness..

I only gulped hærd thinking of being a personal maid….

I have heard many stories of being a
personal maid and I surely won’t be one of them..

‘You may leave now’ He thundered and I shivered my way to the door..

What a horrible prince…

The Princes in novels are much more better than this good for nothing handsome proud peac*ck!!

I kept staring at the floor waking like a snail before someone bumped into me..

I tightly shut my eyes awaiting my fall but no..

I didn’t fall, I was in someone’s arms..

I slowly opened my eyes and an extremely hairy and handsome guy was holding me…

I could see the striking resemblance between him and the Peac*ck..

‘Sorry’ he said as he released me and walked into the Prince’s Chambers…

That must be his brother, I thought..

This means his brother is way more nicer than him…

He should be ashamed!!!..

Oh how I hate this man!!!!…

~💙 Prince Nawaz 💙~

She was the most beautiful woman in the palace..

She had the right things at the right places…

She was the girls I bumped into while coming here…

The question is, why is she here??.

‘Hry big bro!!’ I said laughingly as I walked towards my brother, sitting on his table…

He ignored my presence and to my annoyance..

‘Well who’s that hot Lady that left, I really like her’ I said and he lifted his gaze..

‘Why do you want to know??’ He thundered to my amazement..

‘Easy boy, they are many fishes in the river, she’s all yours..’ I said

‘She was just an offender and was punished by me’ He mouthed..

‘Okay then, but she doesn’t look like one’ I said and he ignored, focusing on his papers..

One thing is clear, I like that black lady and I want her in my bed..

TBC💙..

Thank you all for your prayers, I’m really grateful.

What does Prince Nawaz wants to do with our Muleekat??

And who likes Ruqqoyya..

© Biba writes

Love y’all ♥️♥️♥️…