Agent Princess Novels & Stories

She heard someone call her invading her mental pep talk, so she turned to see that a short-haired woman had stopped in front of her. “I am Agatha, your trainer. Please come with me.” Agatha said and turned around immediately not even giving Anna the chance to look at her closely or respond to her. It was obvious that she didn’t care for this princess that the Alpha put her in charge of. Even if she was the best trainer in the pack, the princess was still a pain in the ass of the pack and she didn’t want to get involved with her.

Leaning against the wall, I pull up my phone and smirk when I see the notifications from my bank. Someone had used my card at the Rona close to my house, and I can't help but chuckle. It seems my Princess went out to go shopping instead of ordering everything online like she said she would. Hell, I had a feeling she was going to head out when she asked if I had a truck she could borrow, I just never thought it would be to the nearest home improvement store.

She demanded that I give up my position as his fiancée. This time, I refused. I rebelled with a fury I had never known. After a massive fight with my parents, I set the curtains on fire, smashed five cars in our garage, and destroyed half the house. In a fit of rage, my father sent me to Macro. "Turn Seraphina into a proper lady—then she won't have to come back. If she fails, she'll never return." My world plunged into darkness. But I wasn't about to give up. I turned my fury on Macro.

She looked at it well. It had signs that it had once been wet before. It looked wet but it wasn’t. It was old and had this weird connection with her that she couldn't place. The handwriting was so defined and familiar. Angela wasted no more time and read what was in it to quench her anxiousness. Please accept her, she is the princess of Prestoria and the kingdom has just been wiped out, do not tell her this until her 15th birthday, take her as your own daughter and name her Angela, she has a greater destiny ahead of her.

In the midst of all of the chaos I am still thinking about how Erebus doesn’t want me to be his Queen. “Hello Luna,” the one with the dressing bag greets us and all three of them curtesy sweetly. “I am Anna. This is Amy, she will be doing your hair. And that is Amelia, she will be doing your make-up.” Putting on a fake smile I nod gently to each of them and introduce myself and Sophie. Without hesitation they help us into our overly large seats and the pampering begins. Anna buffs and pants my fingernails and toenails, while Amy fusses over my hair. Amelia and Sophie are chatting like old friends while Amelia applies her make up. When they finish their jobs they swap places and Amelia

"Show yourself!" Nothing happens at first, then something around me changes in a flash. The air begins to swirl together, forming a pure silhouette that solidifies into a pale, beautiful being wearing a long robe and adorned with wide, delicate wings. Her face is thin, with white eyes devoid of pupils, framed by long white lashes and small lips. Thick white hair falls from her head to her waist, rippling with curls and adding femininity to her appearance. I should probably be more scared, but I feel like I've seen it all now. And there's something so comforting about her presence, giving me an indication that she wouldn't hurt me. "I've been your guide throughout your journey. I suppose you

"That is who I am, Aiden! I'm an Alpha Princess and you can't do anything without me! Try and prove me wrong."

I sliced my palm with a dagger, watching the blood mix with hers as we sealed the bond. She spoke her oath with grace. "I, Evelyn Spencer, Princess of the Blood Moon pack, pledge to fulfill the duty of Luna and protect my people." Before I could solidify the bond, the shadows shifted. A wolf leaped from the dark, a sudden threat. I was already prepared, but the real drama had only just begun. "No, Gabriel!" a woman’s voice screamed in panic. Jericho had the captive in his grasp, but I was already in motion. The fight was about to start.

He felt it to be the most blissful day of his life as the girl he liked was voluntarily holding his hand and he wished for the time to stand still so that he could hold her hand forever. However, Laurier knew that it was impossible between him and her. If his intuitions and deductions were right, then Raelynn was not only a Commander. She was also the princess of the kingdom of Volar and Lord Eldrick's sister. Why would someone of high standing and such esteemed caliber consider being his woman when he was nothing but a Knight Commander? Although his father was the Baron, they were just insignificant people in the eyes of royalty who ruled over the kingdom.

His eyes burn a fiery red and his tail lashes as he bares his fangs in a vicious snarl. "I brought him as you requested Mistress," he growls. I cringe. "You really need to stop calling me that." "Very well, how would you like me to show my respect?" Before I can even open my mouth I hear Logan answer. "She is your new Queen, refer to her as such." "I'm what now?" I exclaim in panic. "What fate do you desire for the angel my Queen?" "Hold up! Everyone just shut up for a minute and let me process this!" I snap, raising my hands above my head.