Can't Even Keep Your Princess To Save Your Life นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I sink down beside Roland as he encourages his friend to live. "What happened," I growl, and Luis's bloody face shifts to the direction of my voice. "They got me in the bathroom...drug me out here..she could feel my pain....she saved me..they got her...they got her Roland," Luis mumbles as his consciousness fades. I ignore Roland as he pulls out his cellphone. Ben- Capture all Rogues!! PRINCESS SASHA HAS BEEN KIDNAPPED. WHITE CREST WE ARE NOW AT WAR. PRINCESS SASHA IS MY TRUE MATE, YOUR LUNA. WE WILL NOT REST UNTIL SHE IS FOUND.

Their situation was hopeless; before them stood a terrifying creature that spelled their doom. 'Is this world trying to punish me for going against the book? If so, well, a big middle finger to the face! I do not regret saving the princess's life, but it looks like it was all for not!' Maria felt so weak and tired that all she wanted to do was lay down in a bed and sleep. "Sorry, Luna, looks like I failed as your protector..." murmured Maria as the princess’s ears perked to hear the brunette girl say these words to her.

Stepping over the pile of ash that was once my mother, I head around the desk and pick up my fathers phone. “Hello, councilman Fergus, it's Princess Lyra, we need your assistance. My father and mother chose to stop breathing and I am now in charge. Please make your way to the mansion” I hear him scoff and grumble before I hang up. I repeat this three more times to the higher ranking council members. By the time I have finished Demitri has returned and let me know that he has had some of the maids put drinks together in the lounge for everybody when they arrive.

The princess shook her head, trying to sit up, but Normani watched her with irritation. — You can't... you can't go back to Egypt, it's forbidden, the president made a deal with Karila, if you go back she could die with you. - Normani didn't know that, when idealizing the information her hand loosened on the princess's neck and her quick movement made her get off the woman, walking away from her, she didn't answer that she accepted the information, she pulled the door and was barred right away. face by two men in their typical white clothes, they were Dayna's security guards. The black woman looked at her over the shoulder that still had her arm, the look she received broke her heart, she lo

The chains around my wrists clink against the floor as my back scrapes against the ragged stone. No one was coming to save me, no one knew where I was. Four months ago I was a princess… no, I am a princess, that will never change. Although I don’t feel like one. Chained to the rough rock. The dirt and grime clinging to my skin. I think back to when my life was normal; my father eating breakfast like he does every morning before heading to do his duties.

I march downstairs and into the living room where Enrique is sitting with Marco while my dad’s in his study and my moms probably smoking a cigarette somewhere. “Fine I’ll work for you. However you’re not gonna make me do stupid chores like get lunch, coffee or do your laundry.” He looks at me confused. “ Princess I would never make you do those things. I’ll treat you like the perfect princess you are. No stupid chores.” “Really?” I ask completely taken aback. “ Of course my princess deserves nothing but the best.” He walks closer to be and I back up until he has me pinned against the wall. I look over to Marco for help but he’s too busy on his phone to care about anything.

“Because I’d miss my chance to get to talk to you alone. In front of my father, I have to talk tactic, but I know that’s not how I’m going to win you over.” “Excuse me?” I narrowed my eyes. “You said it yourself. You have the right to reject, even if your father gives his blessing. That means I have to win you over, and I plan to do so.” “Why in the hell would you want to do that? I just openly rejected you in front of both our fathers.” He laughed.. “I think it’s admirable. The other Princesses of the other kingdoms are very compliant. They do as they’re told without question. Arsenal isn’t known for it’s compliancy, as you know. I don’t find that kind of thing attractive.”

Zach leaned slightly toward the table and opened his palm in the middle, “Princess.” Issa was still holding the truck. Her tongue had gone back in, but her chin was up. “Trouble.” Max folded his arms over his chest. His mouth pushed out a full inch. Zach looked between them. “First rule,” he said, “no one steals someone else’s assets.” Issa looked at her gold Barbie, then at the truck. “But he insulted me.” “Second rule,” Zach continued, “no one insults the princess.” Max wrinkled his nose. “I didn’t insult her. I just said salad.”

I’m underfed, sleep-deprived, exhausted from the amount of walking I’ve done, and I still haven’t processed the amount of danger I’ve been in today. “She broke that trap door,” I blurt out in my attempt to distract myself. I don’t need to specify who I’m talking about. I don’t even really want to say Ava’s name out loud right now. “And I fixed it,” the prince responds. I wonder if it’s a symbol for the roles he and Ava play in his life: her breaking things for him to fix later. I don’t wait for him as I start walking ahead into the darkness, running my fingers along the stone walls for direction, unable to stand for a second longer in the spot where Molly took her last, agonized breaths. Whe

she gestures towards the two princesses. “I’m not leaving you,” I say, checking my blades. “There! I can take you up there.” I say, pointing to the second floor of the palace. “Katrina. No. I will slow you down. Remember duty before anything.” “Fuck that! I lost Joshua. I am not losing any more family,” I growl before looking at Princess Ellie. “I am the princess of the lycan kingdom. You can’t risk my life because of some omega,” Ingrid fumes behind me as I turn to look at her.