Disney Princesses Zodiac Novels & Stories

Sophia's point of view: The governor’s birthday ended at midnight, and the drive home was unbearably quiet. While I sat in silence, trying to enjoy my first big win, I felt uneasy. Something about William didn’t feel right. He had too many secrets, and I suddenly felt stupid for letting myself trust him. I didn’t say a word. Instead, I picked up my phone and typed in the name Marie had called him—“Victor Falcone.” I combed through the internet, social media, anything I could find. But there was nothing—no pictures, no real information.

Whatever is inside must be valuable. Either way, the princess is alive and I must find her. I will bring her home and she will take her rightful place as queen. The phoenix can heal the land and she can break the curse on the shifters. That means! I could finally find my fated mate if she was still alive. I take one last look at the picture when I notice the ring on Queen Marcia’s finger is clear. When I look at the one next to it, the ring is red. “The heart scale.” Jaka says.

The thought of a baby being killed too didn’t sit well with me, evil or not was still at that time. 'That’s so sad.’ He shrugged, ‘At least they left a love symbol behind.’ He grimed, ‘You see this Ruby is quite powerful as it contains remnants of the dragon and siren powers. The dragon blood can hide your scent and protect you when you most need it. And the siren powers, well...’ he shrugged looking for the right words to use. ‘It can change your appearance and heightens your sense organs. And it also has some kind of mysterious power that is yet to be discovered.’ He explained removing the last piece of the crystal from the Ruby.

“I don’t understand.” “I’ve had a long look at our records and I’ve asked around. Witches are interesting creatures. They love secrets but they are never willing to share theirs, which is essentially what makes us us, wouldn’t you say? I’m not one to divulge my own secrets either, but I love a good gossip.” “I wouldn’t show off about this but okay. What’s your point?” “My point is that I found out that our darling little Princess is actually descended from a line of powerful witches,” she said, which made my breath catch in my throat for some reason.

They had been waiting all through the twenty hours, worried sick of what was happening with their queen who they could not help but love with each day that passed. No one knew what the baby would be. The baby would have werewolf, dragon and vampire genes, being a tribrid. A hybrid was nearly unheard of, none the less, a tribrid. No one knew what would come but they were happy and ready to accept the little prince into their lives. The door opened wide, the tall, dark and beautiful princess striding in. “Sorry I am late, what is happening?” Ziss asked, her body moving closer to Flavia who was pushing like nothing on earth. She pushed harder and harder, her vocal chords as if to tear.

“In theory, yes. It isn’t as alive as you or I am, but it does have an essence that is very much alive. As the Moon Goddess, it is my duty to protect it and its power. Some day that responsibility will fall upon you. It can lend you power in your time of need, but it may not do so every time. You hold a connection to it and it will want to protect you, but do not rely on it always.” “What about these markings?” I asked, moving to the thing that caught my attention the most. “That my sweet daughter is your crown. You are the Moon Princess, a Goddess and future Ruler over the moon and your kind. It is your insignia. Wear it proudly, for is a badge of honor. Others will know who you are.” Her r

She inhaled my scent, her violet eyes changing from the reflection of the sun. It scared me that she might just say this is all there is to me, a weakling posing as the Princess. If that happens, I might be right back in the same state of surviving on someone else's pity. Am I even the Princess if the King has a powerful wolf and I don't? "She's definitely not an omega." Her words breathed life into me. "Really?" I gasped and then frowned Lucian took the question right out of my mind. "Then why can't she shift and why does she smell like an omega?"

hi,this is my first novel. Hope you enjoy! CHARACTER LIST Liniluna Vale | Female Omega | Age 29 | Status: Divorced Scent: Rare earthy scent of wet soil and crushed leaves Profession: Healer’s Hut Assistant (unofficial, outlaw role) Personality: Quietly defiant, observant, emotionally guarded Background: In a pack where omegas are not allowed to work, Liniluna secretly assists at the healer’s hut with her beta friend. Her independence makes her an outlier and a subject of gossip.

He didn’t like playing around, especially with an Old Witch. I guess. “And why was it that her ex-mate was the one who could make it stop?” My mum added, her tone revealing that she detested Cayden. And another important question. The Witch smiled. “I’ll answer the second question first.” She started, her voice taking a dramatic tone I was oddly familiar with, and everyone kept mute and waited for her to explain. “Whenever the young Princess sees things that remind her of the Mating moon night, the chaos within her is triggered—”

Or maybe he's still busy to think about finding me. But I'm still his daughter. Didn't he even missed me in the last three months? Or it's just okay with him without me around? But what about Mom? Isn't she informed? I smiled wryly. I know the Harold's will break it with Mom. Maybe she's also busy to even care. I heaved a sigh. I am Siren Mendez. Everybody calls me princess. But this princess here they didn't know. Though I got almost everything I need, yet it's all empty and I'm still lonely.