Novel & Cerita Battle Princess Annie

I say, never taking my eyes off of Chad. I know it is not the best idea to announce myself as the queen publicly, so instead I decide to let Chad make the challenge that I know he is dying to make, he doesn't make me wait long. "Useless bitch, 'Annie' I challenge you to a fight. To. The. Death." He says in a snarl.

Although some similar things happened to regular families, they weren’t as glorified the mafia business. “I'm going to give it to you, Princess. No matter what it takes.” I told her, rubbing her arm lovingly while Annie strutted down the corridor, most likely snooping to see if we were awake. The door was wide open and she didn’t mind how wrecked the room was from our little erotic play. Annie stepped in and looked for a comfortable spot on the bed and crashed onto it. Giovanna turned enough to face her, still holding my torso.

Ann threatened before walking away. "That lady is so bossy, who does she think she is," one of the men spoke with pride. He took a lighted cigarette, puffing out the smoke from his nose as he took a bottle of liquor. The boss calmed him down, telling him it wasn't necessary to get worried over a silly woman, "The deal is already closed, don't feel pressured, she can do nothing to us." Ann arrived at the palace with smiles on her face. She called on Anika to ask about the princess' well-being but Anika brought bad news.

Her wings looked like they would belong to a dragonfly. “Tanz, this is our new Duke, Sir Scott MaComb, and his two children, Scott and Stacey.” Then Belle turns to our daughter, her eyes beaming, “This is Princess Elentari Amia Tirisil.” She holds a finger to her lips, “But this is a secret no one can know until we announce her to the Kingdom as a whole. You will be the only one allowed to attend to them while they are in their quarters. Until she is announced you may refer to her as Miss Silk MaComb.” Her instructions were absolute.

It is filled with about hundred of our pack members with rogue guards at every corner. They must have captured all these people the same time George and I were captured. I gaze around in search of the rogue prince but he isn't here. It must be due to the wolfbane's bullet that penetrated his shoulder. I keep looking around as I move in further. To my surprise, I see Ann, but not in her usual pink apron and chef’s cap. She is standing near a pile of supplies, wearing a simple sleeveless orange flared short gown with a V-neck.

The maids rushed in at her signal, they stripped away my nightclothes and draped me in a royal attire but today I welcomed it because today, I would find my masked Prince. “Do try to appear more enthusiastic,” Aunt Blaire chided, her lips twisting into a scornful arch. “You represent not only yourself but this kingdom. Do not tarnish our name with your sulking.” I offered her a polite, if tight, smile. “Of course, Aunt. I shall behave in the most exemplary fashion.” A knowing scoff escaped her, but she stepped aside, allowing the maids to finish pinning my hair with delicate pearls. Once the preparations were complete, I was escorted through the labyrinthine halls.

Jaiyana’s voice left no room for doubt that she was there to be among the warriors, not a tourist on the grounds. Sheila’s blue eyes danced underneath her long lashes, a smile curling her lips. Her red hair spilled out in curls along her shoulders over her simple black dress. “I understand you have one of weapons with you,” she said, her voice floating like musical notes. “I do.”

Before she could finish her sentence, the Emperor said coldly, “Enough. If your sister found out that you went in without permission, she would get mad.” Annita trembled when she heard the word ‘sister.' How could she forget? This is the First Princess's territory. Annita runs fast as she left the garden hastily. The First Princess was 25 years old. She is also well known to the people because of her talent for being a Grade 2 Novice Level Music Master at a young age. The First Princess was more mature and smart, she was also a beautiful woman same as Luna. She was also a gentle woman, however, she was a scary person. A lot of people admired her as she was as strong as the assistant of the D

Ann replied. "What do you want from me?" He asked. "Well, I want to get Prince Bastian's wife, Amy out of the way." James stared at her in surprise, "You want me to help you kill the princess?" Ann quickly responded, "No, that's not what I'm asking for. I'm going after someone else. But no, I'm not killing anybody." "Okay, then I think I can help you. So, what exactly do you want me to do to this person?"

He felt it to be the most blissful day of his life as the girl he liked was voluntarily holding his hand and he wished for the time to stand still so that he could hold her hand forever. However, Laurier knew that it was impossible between him and her. If his intuitions and deductions were right, then Raelynn was not only a Commander. She was also the princess of the kingdom of Volar and Lord Eldrick's sister. Why would someone of high standing and such esteemed caliber consider being his woman when he was nothing but a Knight Commander? Although his father was the Baron, they were just insignificant people in the eyes of royalty who ruled over the kingdom.