Aeternitas Who Made Me A Princess Mga Nobela at Kwento

She had no one to guide her, fearing her parents might find out. Aliyah kept her abilities to herself out of fear that the kingdom would see her as evil and compare her to her witch aunt, who waged war a year after her parents’ reign. How do I know this? Because I am Luna, also known as Aliyah Collins, an 18-year-old first-year college student majoring in fashion design. I am the daughter of the Lycan King and Queen. So, yes, I’m a princess. But as I mentioned, I am not like them. I don’t have a beast, so I cannot shift into my lycan form.

Emily's POV "Are you shitting me?" Gen asked rhetorically as she threw herself face down in my bed in my hotel room, worn out from exhaustion. "I can't believe Sebastian is a prince," I finally spoke while staring at my reflection from a wine glass. I poured myself another drink. I was having one hell of a day. First, I had to put an abrupt end to my hotel project then I found out my ex-boyfriend was the Prince of Conovia and I was summoned by him and his father about the rights of the land.

She mumbled although she had the very idea what would those be. “Yea. A price of someone’s soul. Glory of immortality. Beauty and charm.” He answered which she silently agreed. “Is it not quite huge to ask someone’s soul?” “Life must be paid with life. When there is life, there is also death to take place.” With a loneliness hidden behind those words, she looked up ahead and saw the green fields. “To say it easy, it is not the witches or wizards who are too cruel to ask the price of resurrecting someone already who had their lifetime ended.” Prince Woon saw how the princess clenched the leash before she responded.

Knock! Knock! Queen Lustia’s lips pressed into a thin line as the knock echoed through the room. She exhaled sharply, her gaze flicking toward the door.Who is it now? “Come in!” The door opened, and Prince Ariel and King Magdon entered. Prince Xavier’s gaze darkened as it fell on Prince Ariel and Consort Watelonu. His jaw tightened, and a muscle twitched near his temple. What are they doing here? When his gaze fell on the flowers in the queen’s hands, his face grew even more unsightly.

I said, and they chuckled. “They were told to watch over us from afar,” she replied, and I smiled at her. My name is Mandy Donald, a 19-year-old lady and the princess of the werewolf kingdom. I am not known by anybody since I was brought up behind a mask; the only people who knew my identity were those that work for us. I have been trying to make my parents reason with me by telling them to let me do what I want since I don’t want to end up with someone with a different agenda.

NASH’S P.O.V. For a moment I was rooted to the ground. When she had started speaking “I, Jayden Esperanza Whitaker La Gualias, alpha princess of La Gualias clan, reject you, Avinash Singh Randhawa, alpha prince of Shakti clan –” It was Jared’s exclaim and Devi’s gasp that forced me to register what she was saying.

"No! He won't be leaving. He's supposed to stay with me forever. You're supposed to be with me forever." "Princess," Carson said softly. "I am getting older and thankfully the reason for my leaving is not my health. Which is surprising since you've been jumping on me for so long." he chuckled. "And I've decided that it's time for me to return to my family and be with them." "But we're your family." her voice barely came out. She felt a warm hand soothing her head. "You are my family and I have been with you so that you can grow. But now that you're an adult my work here is done."

In Lunaria, I was the cursed princess, here, I am the empress. I kept my head held high and wore the kingdom's colors- navy blue and black elegantly. I headed down the stairs. People were murmuring but I cleared my throat and started my announcement, "I thank you all for attending the royal banquet I prepared for you all with the help of princess Agatha. All the decorations are from our local market to showcase our identity and culture." Someone from the crowd scoffed. It was Duchess Jen, an ally of Lunaria. "Your identity? You are not from here and everyone knows that."

She didn't plan for this, and just like her colleague said, she had no other way to save her dying brother except from this. Her colleague's voice from two nights before still echoes in Mariah's head. “You know there’s a website where you can sell your virginity?, I read this article—one girl made more than million dollars. Can you believe that? For one night.” She’d laughed while Mariah was up doing her morning shift. Though she is Mariah's colleague at work, They were nothing close and Mariah was very sure that her colleague would be out there somewhere laughing her ass out at her.

I growl, stepping in front of her as Drake moves in front of me. “Demetrius, what is the meaning of this?” “Who is she?” he asks, staring at Ennata. “This is Ennata, my sister.” A slow smile spreads across his face and he looks at Drake. “Your sister, the Princess, is my mate.” I turn and look at Ennata, noticing that her fangs are out and her eyes have gone red. “I am no princess,” she snaps at him. “You’re my princess now, lover.”