Amy Princess 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 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.

“And there is nothing better to break a woman than her own sister. Her blood. If she had managed to catch Damon's attention, then it was her blood. Just as much as Marissa caught mine. Her sister is going to catch Damon’s.” Lysandra stared, horrified. “You’re going to use her?” “I’m going to unleash her,” I corrected. “And she’s going to tear Sienna apart. Piece by piece. From the inside out.” A dark silence settled in the room. And then Lysandra asked, her voice shaky now, “Does she know who Sienna is?” “She knows everything,” I whispered. “She’s been waiting for this moment her entire life. The moment where she claims everything that she believes she's been stripped from. The moment where

Amy Do you know what it feels like to have a crush on your bestfriend who's the Alpha Prince of your pack? Well that's my situation, my name is Amy and I happened to be bestfriends with the Alpha Prince of my Pack, the West wood Pack. Jade is known to be the baddest of the bad boys in West wood Pack and I'm his only female best friend in our friendship group and the worst part is that I have a secret crush on Jade that nobody knows about except me. I'm afraid of confessing my feelings to him, what if he doesn't feel the same way, I don't want to lose our friendship, I rather remain his best friend than lose him forever

Her eyes were blank again, black and empty, and her lips were pulled back in a snarl. The dining hall had gone completely silent. I could feel everyone watching, but no one moved to help. Of course they didn’t. Why would they? I was the disgraced former princess. The liar. The manipulator. Amy was the only one who ran out to get help. Help that likely wouldn’t come in time, if at all. Bianca stepped forward, still holding the half-eaten apple. She tilted her head, studying me like I was an insect specimen pinned to a board.

Amanda immediately turned to find a handsome figure with brown hair with almond-coloured irises. The man who was utterly unknown to her smiled sweetly as sweet as honey before pulling the back of Amanda's hand and kissing it. "I'm Apollo, Prince of Landyork. I think it's the first time I've seen a woman as beautiful as you at an event like this. I can't forget if I've met you before," Apollo said as he released his kiss from the back of Amanda's hand. "And who are you, lady?"

Amaris “Ugh,” I groan as I land on the dark gray mat covering the floor of the gym within the training grounds. “Come on, Princess,” Zach goads, knowing that I absolutely hate that nickname. “If you can’t stay on your feet while fighting me, how do you plan to take on our enemies, or any other threat?” “Fuck you!” I snarl as I flip, landing back on my feet and immediately charging him, launching into a roundhouse kick, barely holding back a laugh as he drops to the floor with a groan of his own.

Amaria and the maid walked down the hallway and stopped in front of a huge wooden door that led to the dining room. The maid bowed and said,“ she is waiting for you inside, I shall take my leave” and left. Amaria pushed the door open gently and saw a woman sitting at the end of a very long table. ' Diana, Luna of The Moonstone pack, and Queen of Ashmael Empire is sitting in front of me, this is such a great honor,' Amaria thought trying to hide how excited she was. The queen had a cunning smile on her face as she stared at Amaria with her shrewd Amethyst eyes,“ Lady Amaria, please have a sit”

The dress was adorned with intricate metalwork, swirling patterns that accentuated her curves. As she stood in front of the mirror, another maidservant approached, carrying a velvet box in her hands. She opened the box, revealing a silver tiara, studded with diamonds and sapphires. The maid carefully placed the tiara on the Alpha's head, arranging her hair around it until it was perfect. Then, she stepped back and gave a respectful bow. Emma looked at herself in the mirror once more, and she felt ready to face her future.. The doom and Fall of her Enemies.

The party was about to start. Valentino led Luke and Alessandra to her room. Valentino opened the door and Alessandra squealed in shock. There was a princess ballgown in the middle of the room a shiny tiara on a small table beside it. Luke was shocked upon seeing the dress. It looked like it cost thousands. "Daddy, look! It's a princess gown!" Alessandra exclaimed as she ran to the dress. "Do you like it?" Valentino asked.