A Princess In Disguise Novels & Stories

While pondering this, she heard a distant voice say, "Princess Christina, please." Emma smiled and turned to see a long corridor ahead, a group of maidens following behind, elegantly approaching. The lead woman had her hair elegantly tied up, secured with ten hairpins that resembled a cloud. Her refined and graceful appearance and exquisite and luxurious attire marked her as Princess Christina. However, Emma sighed inwardly. Princess Christina was only twenty years old and possessed an air of immaturity. A thick layer of pale gray makeup masked her naturally rosy complexion. Her complexion appeared wan, and the corners of her eyes bore the signs of weariness. But perhaps the most unsettling

“I beg your pardon but the princess was summoned, not a witch” A gentle wind mockingly pass them as everywhere became silent safe for the animals that were all going about their nocturnal activities. The lady stared at George with wide eyes for a few seconds before bursting into laughter “Oh my, i guess i didn't introduce myself” she straightened herself and made an elegant pose, the moon over her igniting her grace “I am Princess Larissa of Windfall, feel free to fall on your knees in reverence, though i can see that most of you are already on your knees”

At 3 o’clock in the afternoon, when the princess walked in, Cory almost lost his breath. She wore a dark green dress today with golden accessories at both her ears and neck. Under the warm afternoon sunlight which shone through the transparent window wall, she looked almost like the Queen of fairies. Cory stood up from his chair instantly and went to greet the Princess. It was only when he got near to her that he noticed that masked vulgar wolf was following her. “What a shameless eyesore!” Cory cursed at his head, but kept a polite smile on his face.

It was such a shame she wasn't there to enjoy it. She walked to a particular teleportation array, using a spell to disguise herself. With this illusion, these vampires with little power wouldn't be able to see her true face. The light enveloped her entire body in an instant. In a blink of an eye, she disappeared and reappeared again in a dark, gloomy castle. A maid seemed startled when she saw her. However, after Irene removed her disguise, the maid hurriedly put on a respectful expression, greeting her. "Greetings, Your Highness Princess Irene."

She went up the stairs, and when she got to the front of Zoe's room, she slowly opened the door and peered her head in. A smile curled on her face when she saw the girls talking as they played with Natie. She wasn't the woman Emma met the first time. She wasn't the guarded woman who you couldn't even see a single strand of hair above her head; all were laid perfectly. But now? She had glitters on her face, her hair was packed in two ponytails from both sides, and she held a wonky wand that was clearly made by the girls with cardboard and tape and also painted for decoration. "I am Princess Daisy! I have come to take my throne back!" Bella stretched her hand at Zoe. She was dressed in one of

I informed him. “That can’t be right, Claret was a wolf, we could smell that she was.” Emmett states confused. “Nora and the princess were clever. They disguised her scent with Nora’s so no one would know. They couldn’t risk the princess being caught by someone who would tell her father. So they cleverly came up with a story about a burned disfigured slave that needed to wear a cloak to hide herself. It was a very well planned out thing they had going to help us. Nora told me the princess never hurt her, instead she protected her. She even protected Nora from her father raping her which caused him to break the princess’s ribs.”

He spread his legs apart and folded his hand over his chest as he waited for the fake princess Clare to step out of the car, as if ready to see a joke. Even if he was drugged, he was sure he would still recognize Princess Clare whom he met at the royal ball. She was a woman he couldn't stand, she was a seductive she-wolf, and even now he was sure she would be dressed seductively as if all the male wolves being sexually inclined to her was a thing of honor.

Isabella stood before the mirror, gazing at her reflection. Her heart pounded with both excitement and apprehension. She had made a decision—one that could potentially change the course of her life. Disguised as a commoner, she planned to venture into the neighboring kingdom of Maxoria and engage with Princess Victoria, the woman who had been betrothed to her beloved Alexander. Isabella's goal was to understand Victoria better, to gauge her intentions and see if there was a chance for a peaceful resolution.

They always want me to be by their side, want to spend their days with me which is not really that approriate because I also have to do my duty as a royal princess. And I have my training. I can't afford to slack of even a bit so that I can improve faster and be able to raise my survival rate before the heroine show herself. I wore a purple grand dress and paired it with some expensive accesories but despite that, my tiara shone the brightest Honestly, even I who approached Riley and Blythe with a purpose of rising my survival rate is happy that I'll be finally able to meet them.

Though I wondered if getting pregnant for Alpha Roy was a mistake in itself. The past changed and I saw myself running through the palace grounds. I knew the road well, and knew how to avoid the guards. They were like chess pieces and I knew all their moves and where they could go. So it was very easy to evade capture. I went out of the palace through a hole and ran all the way into town. The people there didn't even know who I was. And this was because I had never left Alpha Roy's palace since I was born. That was my first time.