Did Gavi Reject The Princess Novels & Stories

She smelled my scent and slowed down the speed as I shut the door behind me. She turned to see me and her eyes did that thing again. “What are you doing in Alpha Xavier's private gym? He only lets special people in here.” I raised my key to her face before realising she was in fact telling me she was the special one here. “Oh, I keep forgetting you're the Princess and is given special treatment. I just asked him for the keys this morning, and he didn't hesitate to give them to me.” Well good for you. What am I supposed to do with that information?

The Queen nodded her head in disapproval, and explained, “They rejected her because they believed that she was not the first Princess of the Churchill's family.” He frowned his face, and stated, “That is repugnant. How did they get the information?” “Irene's loudmouth would never rest. She chose to parade Aurora as the first Princess, and vilify Mirabel.” “What! So, she had been responsible for my daughter's nightmare?” “Yes, my King. She had no regard for the palace's secret. Even after the Prince cautioned her.”

So isn't it selfish that I wish for Kayden to reject Margallo just so we can be together? "A mutual separation, not a rejection." Kayden corrected and Margallo smiled. He held her hands in his. "We'll say it to each other. Ladies first." He said and she nodded. "I, Margallo Daisy Remus, Princess of the Prime Wood pack, reject you Kayden Lakiel as my mate and I hereby sever any bond that we might share." Margallo said and the words dropped on ears like shattered glass, bringing that familiar feeling of adrenaline. My jealousy quickly morphed to guilt, they're having to reject each other because of me, I'm the one at fault.

I braced myself for the inevitable difficult conversation to come as I would try to convince her of this. “Do you have a minute to talk?” Cara asked me. “For you? Of course,” I said and gestured for a chair. She stayed standing. “I’m sure you know about the Global Princess Competition,” she said. I did. I had approved it long ago, before we knew of Cara’s illness. At the time, I had thought her competition and eventual victory would help cement her in the pack’s mind as a prime Alpha candidate, perfect to be my successor when I would decide to step down.

If she could maintain her position as the princess consort, she could stand on equal footing with Chloe. Before dawn broke, Xavia hurried to the palace, but she was stopped at the palace gates. "I'm sorry, Ms. Xavia. You're not allowed in without permission." Taking a deep breath to maintain her elegance, Xavia said, "Have you forgotten who I am? I'm the crown prince's fiancee." "His royal highness has informed us that you aren't the princess consort, nor his fiancee." Spying the mockery in the guard’s eyes, Xavia turned livid. Not willing to give up so easily, she elegantly placed her hand on her swollen belly and said, "Ken and I had a fight and he’s just upset. Please let me in."

She practised few deep breaths to avoid the quicksand of past. “Why is his room so secluded? Isn’t he new and should be kept close?” the words rushed out of their own volition. She should not have said that because Kris was frowning at her. But then her face cleared. “Oh you must’ve heard the rumors. He is new. Did you know Noah Abel rescued him? That’s a little hot, wouldn’t you say?” Kris giggled. Yes, his royal hotness was going to be very disappointed and very angry soon, thought Vanessa. But gave in to the assumption Kris had.

So I knew she was bluffing. “Accept the rejection,” I mumbled softly. “No!” She tried to say more, but her nose began to bleed, and her mother shrieked. When Felicity realized this, she began sobbing louder. I bit my bottom lip. I was losing my stance, terrified it might affect her baby but before I could stop everything, Felicity began speaking. “I, Princess Felicity Valiana of Absalom, accept your rejection, Alpha Draco Harrison.” It was all she was able to say when a loud shriek ripped past her throat and she slumped to the ground. I knew the one accepting the rejection would bear most of the pain but Adessa said it shouldn’t be too much. But I could tell it still hurt her.

“You seemed to be in an hurry when you left the gala, I hope nothing terrible came up,” “It was nothing, Ava was a little sick so we had to run.” “Oh, her name is Ava,” The princess exclaimed. “Little mama, I hope you are good now.” She tickled Ava, and Ava let out a loud and cute baby laugh. “She is quite good now, she just missed her mom and her papa.” My cheek hurt from smiling, Creed held my hand beneath the table. The prince joined us shortly after. “I am sorry that I am late, I just had a call with the major distributor of our oil and gas. He breached our contract, causing great losses.” He rubbed his forehead.

I shot back, my voice sharper than the IV needle I’d pulled out. “Your body would disagree,” he replied evenly, crossing his arms. “You were on the brink of a coma. If you hadn’t been brought here when you were—and if I hadn’t cut my vacation short to perform surgery—you wouldn’t be standing here arguing with me.” I clenched my jaw, refusing to acknowledge his point. “I’m the Alpha Princess. Royal blood runs through my veins. I would’ve healed.” The doctor raised a brow, unimpressed. “Your royal blood wouldn’t have restarted circulation to your brain. Without intervention, Princess, you wouldn’t have survived.”

she snapped. "You’re winning a skirmish. You haven't seen the war." Kaelen leaned forward, the movement fluid and dangerously predatory. He reached out, his gloved fingers catching her chin, forcing her to look at him. "The competition has been postponed because the Council is nervous. They know you’re a wild card. They’re bringing in the Vanguard to unmask you." Leah didn't flinch. "Is that what this is about? You’re worried if they find out I’m a 'rogue' princess, our marriage contract becomes void?"