Drawn Together Princess Clara Novels & Stories

"Lady Ashvale. And Clara Quinn. They're going to the palace together." "I heard the King himself requested Clara's presence. Can you imagine?" "She's just a scholarship student. How did she end up there?" "She saved the kingdom, that's how. Didn't you hear what happened in the foundation?" Clara climbed into the carriage, her cheeks burning. Morwen followed, settling onto the velvet seat across from her. Seren squeezed in beside Clara, her expression one of barely contained excitement. "This is incredible," Seren murmured as the carriage lurched into motion. "I've never been to the palace. Do you think they'll have fancy food? I've heard the palace kitchens are legendary."

During my speech, I looked at the audience full of Russian oligarchs, Italian politicians, American arms dealers, and family members in black suits. “Three years ago, I ran away from this castle for love.” I said, “But now I return, not for revenge, but to prove… “That the principessa of the Lucas family will lead the family to an even brighter future! I need no one to save me. I can stand on my own and become my own queen.” Applause thundered. Silas kissed me, whispering in my ear, “And my queen too.” After the banquet, I walked alone to the terrace, gazing at the Sicilian night.

Adelaide I look over to the door as I hear a gentle knock, “Princess,” I hear Trey so open the door. He slips inside and pulls me to him, his head in the crook of my neck. “He thinks you hate him,” he mutters against my flesh. “I do.” I stroke his ear.

She had to take back what was supposed to be hers. Clara leads Dove inside the palace. But as soon as she reached the gate, the soldiers stopped her. Their sharp knives were close to their necks again. Clara was still not afraid. She said: "Do you know who I am?" The soldiers still did not respond. Because they know they are princesses and children of the strongest in the kingdom. But they were ordered not to let her in. A dignified figure stepped out from inside. The soldiers, in unison, sword down. Although her clan's power is no longer what it used to be, she still earns respect from everyone.

Iain was all for giving himself up, too, but Drago and Xander managed to persuade him that would serve no useful purpose. “I hope Lars gets to hear of this. He will try and protect her, like Carl.” “So, you are on first name terms with Clara’s gladiators old and new. Is there something I should know, Princess?” Why was he so infuriating? He had the kind of smooth tongue which could make her blush when all he did was speak. The natural conclusion to that thought made her face even hotter. “You are despicable.” “Yet I came back for you. Why?” “For your loot and a kingdom which rightly belongs to Ephron.” She sobered, stilling at once and plucking at her garment. “Have you heard from him?”

“Was the duke close to any women?” “Not particularly,” Clara answered with a nonchalant tone. “What about—” Magnolia lowered her voice. “The princess?” Clara’s eyes widened. She looked puzzled and uncomfortable. She took a few steps closer. “Your Grace, there have been rumors that the princess fancied His Grace. But those are just rumors, so you do not have to concern yourself. What’s more, he has married you, so all that is in the past anyway.” Magnolia was not sure whether Clara’s speech was out of loyalty to the duke, or because her face looked too pitiful from learning about the princess. “Thank you, Clara. Can you please send Henry over when you get a chance?”

The bold golden subtitles burned into his eyes like a red-hot branding iron. [Karsden Breaking News! Princess Claudia Rejects Marriage Alliance for Love. Her Chosen Partner Is a Powerful Titan of the Business World!] On the screen, his official photo from the international summit he had attended recently appeared beside Claudia's royal portrait in full formal attire. Between them, a gaudy animated pink heart flashed repeatedly. Below the photos, scrolling captions drew even more attention. "A match made in heaven?" "Her Highness risks everything for love!" "A union of two powerhouses. A promising future!"

"I will make sure you are no longer the principal of this school by the end of today." Shock rippled outward. Was she seriously threatening the principal? "And this school?" Clara added, her lips curving faintly in something far from humor. "It won't survive the sunset." The principal's face drained of color. Because he knew, they all knew. She was not bluffing. She was the Whitmore princess and the wife of the almighty Jade Lockwood. Only an idiot would call her a bluff. Clara turned back to the teachers, her patience gone. "I'll say this one last time," she said, her voice rising again, "Bring me their records."

She doesn't want to look good at all. Clara came down with Alina. They were discussing business and everything. Elsa blushed, visibly as if she had gotten a jackpot. Clara scanned the room. She was curious to see Alex in person. Clara won't lie that she is not intrigued. She had seen his picture, and of course, she knew how handsome he was.

“I’m not for you, Alaric.” “You’ll come to me eventually, Princess. You can’t help yourself. Either you do, or she will and next time she won’t let you take her on a hasty retreat. She will come rub against me, until I take her…And I will take her. Whether you’re hissing and spitting the next day or not.” I would be! I twisted to glare at him. Finding him so close to kissing me, that my heart leapt. “Believe me, I’ve noticed how you cringe from my touch, how you avoid being alone with me. None of that changes, what she wants. She’ll bring you back to me again.”