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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.

But even as I stood there, free in the moment, the weight of my title pressed heavy on my shoulders. The Alpha’s Princess. The words felt like a collar around my neck. To the pack, I was Lillias MacCrae, daughter of Alpha Callum and heir to the MacCrae dynasty. Pale-skinned, violet-eyed, and graceful—I looked every inch the royal wolf they expected me to be. But inside, I was restless. My wolf, Scarlett, was wild and untamed, her spirit chafing against the chains of duty. Run, Scarlett whispered, her voice low and eager. Leave this place. Let’s find something real.

I was up. The emcee looked at the paper and stammered. Through the microphone, you could hear him ask if the name was correct. They looked over at me and I raised a single brow at them. It seemed they were doubting what they saw. Eliza was snickering as she walked back to her seat. The emcee took a deep breath. “Her Royal Highness, Princess Elentari ‘Silk’ Tirisil. Princess of Faerl and Lunar Guardian. Graduating with honors, an Associates Degree in Computer Sciences and Communications. Minors in English Literature and Fine Arts. Accepted at Princeton, Yale, Berkeley, NYU, and UIC. Will be attending Berkeley.” The room went shockingly quiet as I approached the stage, each step felt heavier t

Children with harder. Kael raises his hand. Signal. Wolves relax. Slightly. They recognize him. But they look at me. My clothes. My city shoes. My crown that exists only in blood. "Who is she?" A woman steps forward. Tall. Broad. Arms crossed. Mira. "Seraphina Alaric," Kael says. "Princess. Candidate. My—" He pauses. Word sticks. "Partner." Mira looks me up and down. Slow. Judging. "She does not look like Princess."

Silica cast Arielle a sideways glance. “The person who has claimed to be Princess Accalia is, in fact, not her. Her name is Arielle Thorne, and she is Accalia’s third cousin. Most of you know I am best friends with Accalia, so even if none of you know what she looks like, I do.” Silica reached a hand into the cleavage of her breasts, pulling out a folded piece of paper.

My high heels are purple and covered in purple gems. After I'm dressed I follow the Empress the Imperial princesses and my mother out of room the followed by my four ladies in waiting, Lady Marina Filimena a descendant of Aphrodite, Lady Venus Hermia a descendant of Hermes, Lady Akino Solana a descendant of Apollo and Lady Caroline Solana Akino's twin sister they are also doubling as my bridesmaids while the two Imperial Princesses are my flower girls

“You keep calling me your highness but you know my position. I am ranked even lower than your grace. I feel weird so……Just call me Alana” “I can’t do that, your highness. You should be more aware of your position. You are the Third Princess of the Prosperous Kingdom of Ducroft. You should hold your head high and command those who despise you” Alana was caught off guard. He looked serious, picking up his tea cup like he hadn’t just said something that would change her life forever. “Pfft-hahahahahaha! You’re an amusing man, your grace” “I am honored that you find me amusing, your highness”

The Alundral Princess Thank you so much for taking the time to read The Altundral Princess. This story is the sequel from Bred by the Alien King. Although this story can be read on its own, you will have a better understanding of it if you read Bred by the Alien King; first, It will give you a better idea of the characters and settings. Chapter one Beven's point of view I come to the waterfall every day. Just to watch the Princess, My beautiful Deliah, the Princess of Altundral.

You know that uneasy feeling you get when something big is about to happen? I was getting that feeling now. Alyana and I looked at each other when we were interrupted by another female voice that we weren’t familiar with. “Princess,” she called out, “Everything has been updated, and the principal is waiting for you.” “Princess?” Alyana asked. “Yes, Princess, Brianna Althea Davenport, Princess of Norrustra.” Alyana and I turned our heads so fast we thought our necks would break as we looked at Brie.

Princess Alyn asked. "I'm Alicia my Lady." She said. An idea suddenly struck her but she would have to put on a serious act, "I am really sorry for insulting the prince. He just accused me of something that...that... I did not do and I just..." "It's alright. My brother seems to have a screw loose again. I think he was dropped on his head as a baby." Princess Alyn said with a giggle, "Come on. Let's go see if I can get you out of the dungeons."