Novel & Cerita Elven Princess

Almost every girl from earth might have a crush on him just for his devilishly handsome face. "Yes, the eldest brother." Reselor lowered his head in embarrassment. It seemed he was afraid of both Azalias and the eldest prince. "She is here! I can smell her." A middle-aged elven man beside them spoke immediately. His hair and eyes were silver-colored, his skin was pale like other elves, but he has many blue tints in his body. Azalias was a bit panicked again. He could feel the subconsciously exerted pressure by the middle-aged elven man. He must not let the man find out about princess Filuna.

He didn't display his king status; on the contrary, I completely forgot he’s a king whenever I spoke with him. "Princess Asta Eragonia, what a pleasure to meet you." Adrian addresses a guest. "I have heard only good things about you. Please follow me. I will escort you to your fiancée, King Omar." My eyes went from admiring Omar to noting the model female taking Adrian's arm. No wonder Omar lost his heart. Saying she is gorgeous is an understatement. Bold expressive brows, smokey eyes enhancing her green iris, red lipstick affirming her authority and self-confidence, and her caramel highlighted brown balayage hair to one side, uncovering the golden dragon ear-cuff with an elegant string earr

The girl threw him a glance before lifting her head at me, standing in all mighty. "A pleasant day to our guest, you are currently at Vandelia Empire where Vandelions reign, and you're at Vandelia Palace to be exact where Vandelia royalties live. I am the only Princess here. You may call me Princess Divine," she tucked her hair on the side of her ears and smiled sweetly. I shivered. Her smile is sweet but her eyes say otherwise. Two male vampires appeared in front too. "Second Prince. Prince Delfin," a guy whose all smiles said.

If it were not so, he would’ve been engaged to the first princess as soon as she stated her interest. She had more hope with the foreign dignitaries coming in. She didn’t want him to die alone if possible and it was good to form ties with foreign nations so she could have a place to escape to. The best candidates for that were two princesses. The first was the Second Princess of Berinda, the kingdom of elves. It was a kingdom located in the high mountains to the west. Since they were descended from elves, they were able to live in a place with such harsh climates.

I resisted the urge to sneer. “I will not be around forever; the time for a new ruler is coming. All the other Princesses have accepted betrothals. Even your sister has taken it up with the Prince of Chamber, but it is not her birthright to form alliances with the other kingdoms. It is yours, Kiara.” “Arsenal is hardly the kingdom I’d like to ally with.” I turned away from him.

I picked the little elf from the box and suddenly she regained her powers and energy. “Help me, they are coming. Please let me hide. You are not a vampire, right? Please help me.” Her voice is frantic, “what is going on?” Before explaining, a mage appeared out of nowhere and was about to attack the elf when Dean mercilessly killed him. “Let us go in, you will explain inside, it seems safe that way,” Dean says. She enters holding her little box, it is almost cute watching her. “My name is Aloe, I am the princess of the elves. Please help me, my mate wants to kill me.”

"I get where Maya is coming from, though. She was born among humans, and if I were in her shoes, I think I'd feel the same way." "That's valid," Elen said while nodding. "But Maya has been too hard on herself. It's not like she can control what she is." Her stance showed that she was inquisitive, and there was a sparkle in her eyes. "Can you see your wolf part too?" Elen chuckled and shook his head."Unfortunately, I can't. My mom's a full human, and my dad is a hybrid, so no wolf side for me." "Wow," Beatrice exclaimed, "Maya's mom must be pretty powerful, then, being a Princess and all."

"But maybe she is with the elven princess. I know how much the Empress wants to see you." "Thank you, Reyan." Devrim shook the fairy's forearm. Slowly the elven army and the rest of the fairies began to enter the camp. King Zoltan, Prince Ithel, and Princess Brinn led the group on flawless white unicorns. "Greetings, Your Majesty," Zoltan offered his warm regards as he dismounted. Devrim smiled politely, "Welcome, King Zoltan. I am pleased that you have joined us in our fight. Please make yourself at home. With your permission, General Nurlan will show you to your tent quarters so you can rest."

However, these women refuse to allow any of us to get close to them. “MERETHYL!” I bellow. A moment later, she drops gracefully into the hole. “Peace,” she says immediately, and the screaming turns to crying and sobbing. “We are not your enemy. We can help you, but only if you are willing to let us,” she says to them, squatting down to talk to them. “Who are you?” one of the girls asks. “My name is Merethyl. I am an elven princess and the earth dragon’s rider. We came for the white dragon, Iniko. We didn’t know about you.”

Pulling his father away, he walked closer to Hanna. “She’s Hanna Jones, one of the twin Lunas of the Autumn Pack and Logan’s Luna.” Jacob lifted her face by placing his index finger on her chin. “We can use her.”