Amy Princess Novels & Stories

I told myself. "who's that" she cried again. Maybe she lost patience from me since I didn't answered her question for so many times already. "it's me. Amelia" I answered and slightly opened the room. I peeked inside the room and saw that it's a child's room. It's full of toys and the interior is so pink. "oh, Princess Amelia?" she asked. Oh, right, I'm a Princess. "can I come inside?" I asked. "sure" she said.

A waiter walked by a I picked a glass, giving Raze an apologetic smile I let Carmen pull me away. "Oh dear, you have a beautiful skin. Your dress suits you. " A blonde girl in a ball gown commented as she walked up to where we stood. I observed her slightly over the rim of my glass while Carmen exchange pleasantries with. The party was in full swing and it wasn't until now that I noticed the strange faces mixed the familiar ones I knew. "Amber this is Aria, the princess of the Crescent woods pack.. Aria this is Amber." Carmen introduced.

People lie and deceive you, but your feelings do not. What shocked me most in all this drama was one fact that I only realized later when the woman named Jessy took us to our rooms. I asked her about this mysterious woman that looked completely heartless and soulless to an outsider, and she chuckled at me while she shook her head. With a soft but somehow sad smile on her face she briefly turned my way before she answered my question, “That Alpha Neil, would be Alpha Alice Hell, the famous ruthless Princess and our beloved leader.” And that little bit of information left me speechless for hours. My mate was one of the most feared Alphas in the whole kingdom. I guess you could say we shared fi

She paused on the stairs while everyone turned in the direction of the newcomers. Amira’s mouth dropped open but she quickly recovered, accepted Rhys’ arm and closed the distance between them and Alpha Evander and his rumoured beautiful mate, Jasmine, Faerie Princess of Shador. They were a striking couple, and Amira wanted to learn more about their story. In time, she was sure there would be plenty to catch up with the woman who looked close to giggling at seeing Amira and remembering their first meeting.

Minutes later, he stepped out of the house, mentioning that he was already late for the meeting. Left alone, I considered staying in, but curiosity tugged at me. I needed to get out, to learn more about the pack and its members. The moment I stepped through the gate of the little house we were staying in, someone was already waiting for me. “Hi, I’m Amaya!” The young woman grinned excitedly, extending her hand for a shake. I took her hand, studying her face. She looked familiar. She must have noticed my confusion because she laughed. “I’m Princess Amaya, Alpha Deus’s daughter.”

ALPHA GREYSON (Part 7) "Her name is Amara Brooks, and she is an orphan from the Western Regions. She is not a member of any packs, and... There's not much information about her," Miguel informed me. I stared at that girl's documents, in her photo, and the more I stared at her picture, the more I noticed resembles between her and the Princess of Rema Kingdom.

The Tosca green dress with a sprinkling of sparkling gems adds to the appearance of a more vibrant look. The second car, Mr. Kusuma and Amelia. Amelia is transformed into a beautiful princess. Wearing the boots asked me yesterday, her hair is curly with a crown encrusted with diamonds. A white stacked dress with transparent green accents, the cut is simple but elegant, making her look like Princes of the Jungle.

It's messy and I think it badly needs a hairbrush. "Who are you and what are you doing here?" he shouted. Gosh he's breath stinks! I almost throw up and I badly want to shout in his face that he needs to know some personal hygiene. "I am Princess Amira, the second princess of Citrine. And she's my personal assistant Ashley Devera," I told him before he shouts at us again. Because he might kill us with the bad breath he have! He looked at me as if scanning me from head to toe. Then he smiled, a devil one!

"Amy is the sole heir of the Bloodmoon Pack. She's our princess. Who the hell do you think you are?" "What?" Shock rooted Hank and Dexter to the spot. They were completely at a loss for words. The same words struck Eden like a slap to the face. She had just come rushing over, her expression twisted in disbelief. "That's impossible! She's just a filthy Rogue! There's no way she's a princess!" she shouted. I was about to have them all thrown out when Eden suddenly snapped out of her daze. "Amy, just because you're the heir to the Bloodmoon pack doesn't give you the right to push us around, does it?"

“My mommy thinks you're a good person.” “She does?” She nodded. “Yes. I do, too. My name is Amaya but my mommy calls me ‘Princess’ sometimes. Are you a princess? You look like a princess. My mommy says princesses are so beautiful and you're the most beautiful lady on earth.” “Aww.” Her words melted my heart as I pulled her in for a hug. “You're so sweet, Amaya. Can I be your friend?” She giggled. “You've always been my friend.” Then she reached into the right pocket of her dress and took out some more candies.