Elena Of Avalor And Princess Isabel Novels & Stories

I snapped out of my thoughts when I heard her speaking. “Why thank you! I also heard you are betrothed to a princess, won’t you introduce me to her” she said faking a smile, but I could clearly sense the annoyance dripping in her tone. “She’s right here” he said gesturing towards me. “This is Princess Isabella Rosette Campbell of Elysian, and my betrothed” he said looking at me and continued, “Isabella, this is Cassandra Brooke Caprice, the Queen of Valevia”

Elena was the first to turn around and smiled at Isabella sweetly, " You must be Lucien's wife. You are so beautiful." Isabella returned a small smile and greeted back respectfully, " Thank you, Sister Elena. I suppose, it is what I should call you only if you don't mind. I mean, I have no issues in calling you Princess." Elena waved her hands dismissively. Stepping closer to study her sweet appearance deeply, she spoke with a smile, " We are family. No formalities Please! Just call me sister."

Alberto murmurs, settling in his seat. “ Diana. The name of the woman as well as my fiance.” “Huh? What?” Risa asks. “ Your real name is Elisha, not Risa. “ “ Elisha?” “ Yes, Elisha, 2nd princess of C country, future queen of C country, and the twin sister of Diana.” “ Princess?”

Intrigued, he couldn't help but feel a connection between Elena and his beloved princess. As Gabriel spent more time with Elena, he discovered that she shared a deep passion for the Princess Isabella Foundation. She had heard the stories of Isabella and Gabriel's love and had been inspired to follow in their footsteps, dedicating her own life to serving others. Elena's presence brought a sense of familiarity and comfort to Gabriel's heart, reminding him of the love he had lost.

"Shut up, Isabella. The walls have ears, I don't want them to find out." Isabella rolls her eyes. She really can't believe that she's doing this. "If this turns out to be a full blown party for me, I'm going to be really mad." "Don't worry, it won't." Her aunt assured her so Isabella decides to take her word for it. Outside of the castle and in the forest, the werewolves gather around tables, mumbling things between themselves or eating and drinking. They recently found out that Princess Isabella is actually mated to a god. Some are envious, mostly the females while some are just happy to have a feast.

“He is the Alpha King; he is bound by the laws and the ancient codes. There must be a proper inquiry and physical proof before anyone can declare you guilty. Until then, he won't let anyone—not even himself—harm you. After all, you are his wife, his Luna Queen.” “But how will I get out of here?” Isabella asked, her voice heavy with exhaustion and a desperate need to leave the shadows behind. “Can you help me?” “Isabella, we would have taken you with us, but your purpose here isn't yet fulfilled," Elara said, her voice steady. "You are the Luna—the Alpha King’s true mate. No one has the right to put you in a prison. It is time you start to realize your own power, your authority, and your righ

From the floor, Isabella rushed toward me, crying as she wailed before the assembly. "It's Elena! She's jealous that I could become Luna, so she's deliberately slandering us! She can never stand to see me happy! Now that Liam is dead, she wants to destroy my happiness too!" Alpha Arthur turned to me, his expression grave. "Elena, I understand you have grievances, but you should not speak such words on this important day. Isabella is of the Silver Creek bloodline, and Jacob is the Alpha heir I appointed. How could they be impostors?"

I turned to see princess Ellen and Selene walking towards me. They had on a semi formal dress. A sundress, black heels, their hair up in a sleek back ponytail and tiaras on their head indicating their statue—-Ellen’s own almost as big as Diamond’s, notifying that she is next in line to the throne, if anything were to happen to Kael. “Princess Ellen, Selene.” I greeted them with a little smile. “Oh thank goddess, it is really you.” Ellen said with excitement as she pulled me into a hug.

My breath caught in my throat as she stared at us, her gaze flicking between Dorian and me, clearly savoring the situation. “No, please, Elaine, don’t,” I gasped, my voice filled with panic. My hands trembled as I reached out for the phone, but she pulled it away, a cruel smile curling at the corners of her lips. “You’re a fool, Arianna,” she said, her voice laced with venom. “You thought that you could take what wasn’t yours. You thought you could have him—Alpha Kael, that is—but he was never yours. He’s always been mine.” She paused for effect, letting the words sink in like poison. “And now, thanks to your little slip-up, I have something that could ruin you.”

Alberto growled at me, his eyes blazing with fire, " I entrusted her safety to you, Alex. She is no ordinary woman. She is the princess of the Lycan dynasty. How can you let her hurt?" I was shaken by his wave of dominance for a moment. No matter how powerful we were, werewolves were bound to bow in front of the Royals. I admitted my mistake, bending my head in front of Alberto, " My apologies, Prince. I should have been more careful." " BROTHER!" Elinda's excited voice interrupted our conversation. She ran to her brother, jumping on him happily. Alberto hugged his sister tight and kept asking anxiously,