Dramacool Princess Agents Novels & Stories

she giggled. "y-yes, your Majesty" I answered truthfully. I shouldn't lie right? "Amelia, just call me Mom" she pointed out. "M-mom" I answered as I giggle. She then gave me a smile. "actually, there's a Princess whom continue to seek Philip and she wants to get married with him" she said. Is that Princess Dahlia? the one that Philip told earlier? "Princess Dahlia?" I asked. She nodded. "I guess Philip already told you about her" she guessed and I just nodded.

“What now? Can’t you see, I am a bit preoccupied. He said, opening the door, a little bit larger for Dan to see Ambrosia sitting down, on the chair holding the scroll. It could see that it contained, the seal, of the royal prince and he knew that it was no ordinary scroll. He scowled at this, he had always hated Ambrosia since their days of slavery, and she didn’t exactly light a bulb for him either. Dan knew that Ambrosia was a scheming woman, who had the prince wrapped around her finger, and she is nothing of what she said, she was. She was a liar, a thief, and a cheat. She should be thrown, back, into the pits of the dungeons. She wasn’t even full Northern Isles blood, he wasn’t even sure

Furthermore, I didn't wear a brassiere, as my gown has a pad to cover my breasts. "No daddy" batting my eyelashes leaving my clothes on the floor as I sat on the bed. I placed my leg on the other leg. I could see his eyes darken with my every move, and his boner showing my effects on him. The dim light in the room and my naked body must be shining for him. "Don't tease me, princess, you don't know how I am controlling myself to be gentle with you?" He said removing his coat. "Princess, I want to ask you one last time, are you ready to be mine," He asked, his voice holding seriousness.

I let the threat hang in the air. "I’m sorry, sir. I’ll call the governor right away," Alex said hurriedly. "You should," I replied, ending the call. I got ready for my dinner with Sophia, instructing the maids to deliver an emerald dress I’d picked for her. I knew it was her favorite color, and I couldn’t wait to see her in it. As I waited in the living room, Sophia’s voice drew my attention. "Thank you so much, William. This dress is beautiful," she said, and I looked up.

His eyes flickered to the market guard, then back to me, a hint of something unreadable in their depths. A knot of unease tightened in my stomach. His presence felt less like a rescue and more like an official investigation. "Princess Anne," He acknowledged with a curt nod. "Princess Isla was seen taking goods from the market without paying. The market vendor activated a silent alarm connected directly to the Liam outpost stationed near the market. Given the princess's involvement, the outpost immediately relayed it to the Captain of Guard who in turn informed His Majesty at once” His tone was respectful but firm, treating me with the same detached professionalism I would any other citizen.

“We become targets too.” “Shit,” Adrian muttered under his breath, rubbing his jaw. “This could get bad fast.” “And what if the princess is actually in hiding?” I continued. “What if she’s really out there somewhere, vulnerable? Maybe this rumor isn’t just a rumor. Maybe it’s bait, or a warning.” Adrian’s eyes widened. “You think… the enemies of the palace are already looking for her? And this rumor, what if it’s being spread on purpose to draw her out?”

She has her father's pale gold hair - which is identical to mine - and the angry eyes that flashed at Lisa are definitely hers. " How's the restaurant going, Lisa? Flourishing, I presume." Dad spears a pea with a fork. Lisa offers a smile with the power to stop hearts. Dubbed 'Princess of Oakenville' by the locals, her famed, angelic beauty is the reason most of the patrons at her thriving restaurant, Duke's Table, consist of adoring fanboys, and why most women love to have her as a prime subject of their gossip. "Your presumption is indeed right. Did I mention there's a prospect of an interview with Women's Weekly? They want me to feature in a cover story."

, Marco and Prince Zuerien asked at the same time. "I told myself." "Quit dreaming", the both of them said again. Queen Anne looked at the three of them and laughed. "You all have the right to be in this position. Don't fight about it." "Yes, Mother", they said smiling. "What are you doing, Leah?", Prince Zuerien asked. "Painting my life saver." "Life saver?", Queen Anne, Marco and Prince Zuerien asked at the same time. "Yes." "I don't understand", Queen Anne said.

The dress was sheer blue sparkly net with silk undergown tha dipped low on the back. "More for you to touch." Noah growled. "Rhys is staring at your ass." His hands gripped the said body part, Noah swiveled them so his back was to Rhys. But he couldn't be angry. "Rhys has eyes for your ex," Vanessa had invited Nora too. She deserved celebration in her life. "Really?" For an Alpha, he could misjudge things a lot. "Wanna bet?" The intense black eyes twinkled.

The captain replied coldly, "Yes, she's the only countess in the royal family. The person beside her is the Queen's daughter, Princess Rachel." Agnes, completely dumbfounded by this revelation, swayed unsteadily. She felt like she had plunged into the depths of despair. She pinched her palm forcefully and shot a resentful glance at Ray. She questioned, "Didn't you say she's just a caretaker?" Ray was stunned as he responded, "I had no idea ..." Had he been aware that the two women were the countess and the princess from the royal family, he would not have assisted Agnes so eagerly.