روايات وقصص ضمن A Fortune-telling Princess Novel

My best friend, Eleanor Fitzroy, and I both transmigrated into an era of turmoil, where we happen to become students of a legendary seer. I am born with an uncanny gift for divination. With nothing more than three coins, I can read the signs of fate and predict what is yet to come. Eleanor, meanwhile, possesses an extraordinary mind for strategy. She can decipher the most complex military tactics and, with a single formation of her own design, turn the tide against thousands of soldiers. After leaving Ravenvale, our mentor's secluded valley, we join forces to support the disgraced Seventh Prince, Alexander Wyndham, and help him rise to the throne. Alexander soon falls deeply in love wit

Happy New Year everyone! I am starting to post Book 4. I am partway through the book and hoping to finish it before I go back to work at the end of January. I hope you enjoy the story of Princess Lucienne, a strong female character who finds love with two men who are confident within themselves and want to raise her up, not pull her down.

Born within the spotlight as the only daughter of the world’s famous musician and actor, her life full of awards and becoming the world’s renowned novelist was the life the people expected her about. But behind her fame and perfect life to die for, is a missing piece that she keeps on searching for ever since the accident that happened to her fifteen years ago, and the mystery novel she entitled ‘Scarlet Blood’. In that novel and the series of unexpected curses and blood sacrifices lead her in claiming the hurtful past and the memory she forgot fifteen years ago. Now coming back inside the cursed book, to the series of changes, unfortunate love's past, and reincarnation she soon bumps into h

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My eyes caught on the edge of a wrinkled, torn paper, the word princess sticking out like a splash of ink. Anyone with information about the missing princess, please report to Headmistress Yves. The princess was last seen eighteen years ago. Useful information will be compensated with a sum of $1,000,000. My breath caught. That amount of money was unheard of. Unimaginable in the places I grew up in. But eighteen years missing? That was a long time. How could one hold out hope for new information when it’d been that long? Eighteen years. My age.

"Well, well. If it isn't Ursula. Still breaking your back for that useless company? Let me give you some advice. Stop wasting your time. That company is already doomed." Her words were laced with venom, every word hurting my heart. I took a deep breath and forced myself to remain calm. "Stop spouting nonsense. The company's condition is improving. I'll definitely help them get back up." Fiona chuckled coldly. "Get back up? You're simply building castles in the air." She then leaned in closer. "Don't tell me you really think that leak at the company was just a coincidence?" My heart skipped a beat, and I asked her. "What are you saying?"

I came from a family of witches. When we came of age, every woman in our line awakened a gift. I could siphon my husband's luck through marriage. The rule was simple. After we married, each time he betrayed me, the universe paid compensation. A portion of his fortune slipped away from him and into my hands. Outside the window, bright fireworks filled the sky. They burst and stitched themselves into a name. Kimberly Swan was his mistress. When I did not explode the way people expected, Jasper Prescott grew even more entitled.

CHAPTER 25: The fairytale princess and the wild gods (1)Princess Elara POV I crossed the ancient mossy borderstone with trembling steps, my silk gown brushing against my skin in a flirty way. The forbidden woods embraced me as soon as I stepped in and the air thickened into something alive and warm, sweet with jasmine and damp earth, pulsing with a raw power that made my nipples pebble and my core clench with a shameful, unfamiliar ache. I was Princess Elara, pure and dutiful, raised on lullabies of virtue and royal sacrifice. Yet tonight, desperation for my starving kingdom had driven me here… and a hidden, wicked curiosity I had buried deep in my heart now stirred awake.

“You know that fortune-teller at the corner of the Lunar Garden, right?” “Right. Everybody knows that conman,” retorts the teenager. “He is not the conman,” snaps the woman. “Please get to the point, Mariet,” says Vince to her while giving a stern look at the teenager, who smiles him back sheepishly. “He told me that he sensed a wave of new magical aura a few days ago but disappeared immediately after that.” “That’s all?” asks Vince. A disappointment is apparent in his voice. Mariet nods uncertainly. “Let me get this straight,” says the teenager with a chortle, “You think that means Prince Desoare is in this kingdom.”

He asked the counsel of the eldest prince of what action they must do to the book. “I am certain that it was Jion’s handwritten. But, I do not know if the content was some sort of fiction for the events that were written gone contrary to what really happened the past months.” Woon said in silence. “What are we to do, son?” However, Woon’s mind fled to one moment he had this conversation with the princess. She said she was one curse princess for defying fate. She mentioned that no death wilt come upon the royal family as if one had died in the past and she tried to reverse it. As a result, she was the one being summoned in place on somebody who died in the past. He cannot believe for such t