Novel & Cerita Alicorn Princesses

I walk to the other side of the wall and I start to read out the names. “Queen Nilsa Ravencrest,First Queen of Alcrania and Her mate, prince Rodric Bateman.” “Queen Hildegard Ravencrest and her mate, prince Bruno Blackthorn.” “Queen Emra Ravencrest and her mate, prince Hugo Kaine.” “Princess Zora and princess Lyra Ravencrest of Alcrania. “Princess Josette Ravencrest of Alcrania.”

"So what? The prince said he would protect me. Even if I killed a little wench like you, nothing would happen to me. I am the woman the prince married. What can a mere merchant's daughter use to fight me?" Lydia tore my clothes completely open as everyone watched. Lydia picked up a quill and walked toward me with a provocative smile as my maids and senior attendants desperately tried to stop her. "What a beautiful figure. What a pity it has to be marked with the word harlot. This is a special alchemical ink that won't fade. You better remember this humiliation well, you fake princess. Don't seduce men you should never covet again!" I gritted my teeth and glared at Lydia. Just as she was abou

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.

“I’ve been tracking you for hours. Didn’t even try to cover your trail.” I crossed my arms, my expression darkening. “What do you want?” Lucan smirked, his sharp features twisting with amusement. “The same thing you do, I imagine. Word’s spreading fast—an Alpha’s Princess, and her mate shows up on the night before her ceremony? That’s not coincidence, Silas.” My jaw tightened, but I didn’t respond. “Did you think no one would notice?” Lucan pressed, his tone mocking. “The MacCraes are a powerful pack. You think they’ll just let you walk away with their precious princess? Even if you are her mate, they’ll kill you for what you’ve done.”

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.