Ariel Princess Novels & Stories

My princess went all out. “Good morning, Princess.” I call out, my voice huskier than usual and catching Jessica jumping in surprise at the sound of my voice. She whirls around, a blush creeping along her fair skin and her blue eyes wide. “M-morning.” She stutters back, quickly looking away. Suppressing a chuckle. I move closer to Jessica, pulling her in for a hug. She stiffens against me and, after peering down, I notice her blushing cheeks have turned a beet-red. Oh, she is definitely embarrassed about last night.

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.

"You borrowed my style." "Excuse me?" She removed her sunglasses. "This is my turf." Oh. Okay. "I didn't get the memo," I said, raising a brow. "You got a patent on white boots and genderfluid glammery?" She smiled. "You're spunky. I like it. But behave yourself, Snow Princess." I winked at her. "I dance like I tread. Unstable and fierce." She snorted. "Touché." And then she turned away, her perfume behind her like judgment and roses.

She helps him to be reborn again and fulfilled his fantasies about young girls like her. " Yes, my Lord, at your command," Charlie said and brought Ariana to her new owner. But little did she know, before she left the King's sight, his eyes looked still to her beautiful body. The King had no idea that Romano Ferrer's daughter is beautiful and a true goddess. Ariana Pov

I whispered. He nodded, caressing me obsessively, “You'll forever belong on this table, that's what you're made for.” He whispered. “I….” “Aria,” a voice called out from the distance, a voice way too familiar, "Princess, I'm here, calm down. I've got you.” “He's got me.” I whispered, feeling a strange sense of calm around me, “Cain.” I whispered. “Yes doll, follow my voice. Listen to it.”

Chapter 6 Ariel POV To cut the long story short, I went to bed yesterday hungry, after I made their bed. I didn't have enough sleep all through the night, since my stomach couldn't stop making noise. I thought I won't last the night, but glory be to God, I woke up this morning, breathing fine, although my body was weak and I felt like I was going to die. My phone beeped while I was still on the bed, and I lazily reached out for it, swiping the unlock button to see that it was a message from Amy.

"Don’t underestimate her, son. Her claws are too sharp now, you will have to nullify that part of her.” "Sharp claws or not, she's just a girl," my fiancé says, his voice thick with derision. "What’s the worst she can do? All she’s been trained for is taking pictures, buying jewelry, and decorating the house, just like mom." "Ariel Sinclair is not like your mother, who came to me ready to kneel,” his father replies. “This Princess has been over-indulged; her parents and brother have doted on her and allowed her to learn skills that women shouldn't touch. You’ll have to break her, son, and fast. The best path to that is to get her pregnant tonight."

"Well, I'm just trying to stop you spending your money on extrinsic things. Why don't you just save it for the future? Who knows? You might used those if ever something goes wrong." "Oh my god! Don't tell me that you are possessed by some evil? Haler, did you just forgot who's you're talking now? I'm Katrina, Tina. Katrina Riyel Youngstern, the princess of Alkinia, Honzel because of being rich. So, those little things won't affect my life. Did you remember now? Or you still want to preempt me?" She sigh and shake her head. "Well, I guess, I can't really stop you. Well, just do whatever you want, Kat. After all, that's your life not mine. What ever your decision is, is not mine to meddle with

"oh... she's so mysterious and creepy... anyways her creepy attitude still helped" "yh". Darius smiled before turning to staring at his palm. "I have a little princess to carry ... oh Royalty will be all over the moon. his wish finally come to pass!". "In aspect of the Princess... how did Ayanna Know of her gender... " Louis boomed again feeling so shocked when she made such revelation and it came to pass "she's a witch Louis ... she can do and undo altogether.". Darius laughed out and took his brothers hand.. "now quit those silly thoughts and questions of yours let's go and Welcome my Princess... Princess Aria Astrid Rucker Slayer!"

"Princess...Levara?" The woman standing before her was unmistakable. Long golden-brown hair, pale skin, crimson eyes and soft pink lips. The beautiful face that Elly had seen on television countless times, the beloved Princess of Avenor. Her princess. Levara. But something was terribly wrong, Levara's eyes were empty, there was no warmth in them, they looked almost lifeless. As if the woman standing before Elly had already died long before her body had ever stopped breathing. Elly swallowed.