Novel & Cerita Elven Princess

exclaimed Sasha, nearly leaping out of her seat. "You know them?" innocently asked Luna as Sasha whipped her head toward the shorter girl, an expression of incredulousness displayed on her face. "How can you not know about them!? They're like super famous that even a village girl like me knows about them! That's Prince Zain, aka, the prodigy warrior prince, whose skills are unrivaled, not to mention his nickname is Dungeon Prince, Bearer of three Mysticals. While that girl next to him is the shining crown jewel princess of Rigel, who is spoken highly of across the Starry Galaxy. Praised for not only her selfless character, sense of justice, and intelligence, but of how she was chosen by a St

“I have never heard the like.” “They are in it together,” her sister stated, with a positively wicked grin. “Release me and you can take this one in my place.” “What’s in it for us?” “I will watch them. And when we reach land, you will be rewarded.” “How?” the oarsman asked. “Do you know who I am? No? The Princess Royal, rightful heir to the late King Gregory of Vercia. Take me back to the palace and I will give each of you your body weight in gold coins.”

“ He diverted into a forest path and the jeep followed. He stopped the car when he had gone farther in. He came down from the car and a female structure came down from the jeep also. There were two men behind her. He could only tell who they were from the presence of sorcery that surrounded them. Lost witches. “ Hello, my prince. You just made our job easier." A lady with pussy eyes said as she dropped her hood. “ Arya." Archer gasped. " Prince Archer. “ She said sarcastically and chuckled. " How did you find me? “ " Oh you weren't so hard to find. “ " Did Alicent....? “ " Alicent doesn't work with us. We have our ways of doing this. You royals always have special and rare powers, you aren't

Viktor POV “Goddess, I know it’s only been a couple of months but man, I’ve missed this place,” Cedric said with a sigh. I took my seat at my desk and chuckled. “We’ve missed you here, Cedric,” I said. “So tell me. That other girl is the princess? As in, Princess Violette Dubois of the werewolves?” He asked. I nodded my head. “Yes, my slave princess,” I said. He let out a chuckle.

“Turn his own dead against any purge he attempts. Make the cost too high.” Victoria had squeezed her hand. “And I will stand beside you. Valros will make it clear — harm Raven, and you harm us all.” The plan was set. Now, as the morning progressed, the castle buzzed with final preparations. The Fae Princess Lirael glided through the halls in flowing emerald silk, her silver hair catching the light like living starlight. She offered Raven a graceful nod and a knowing smile when their eyes met. The Dark Elf Prince Veyrin moved like shadow itself — tall, imposing, He watched everything with sharp, calculating eyes and a polite smile.

King Alaric approaches, his presence commanding, and the room falls silent in reverence. “Princess Aloria,” he greets me, his voice smooth like silk, yet with an underlying strength that draws me in. “It is an honor to finally meet you.” I curtsy, feeling my cheeks flush under his gaze. “The honor is mine, Your Majesty.” “Your return brings hope to our realms,” he says, his eyes never leaving mine. “A union between us could solidify the peace we desire. Your strength, as a Lycan princess, is exactly what we need.”

The ancient Thorne castle had never been so magnificent. Every vampire lord of note from across the continent was present. The air was thick with the scent of expensive blood-wine and ancient magic. I stood alone in the shadows. Elsie, wearing a priceless gown of moonsilk and wraith-tears, her hair glittering with an elven crown, approached me. A princess from a dark fairy tale. She stopped in front of me, her gaze falling to my chest. I was wearing an obsidian raven necklace.

"It says here that werewolves used to be Terrans or humans. Phelan, a demon prince from the Underworld, and the Moon Goddess Selene fell in love with each other. Selene was so in love with Phelan that she created an army just for him. She turned some Terrans into shapeshifters to serve Phelan as their king." "I didn't know about that. I never studied our history. Do you know Phelan?" Fina asked. Elisia nodded. "He's my brother. Or half-brother. He came to Terra with me and our other siblings. We were sent here to bring chaos to the mortal realm." Fina was surprised. "Lady Elisia, I'm sorry for asking. The book says Phelan was a demon prince then does that mean you are a princess?" Elisia too

"The Silver Moon 'princess' sent to satisfy the King's debt." I pulled the silk dress tighter around my body. "I am Elara. And you are?" "I am Kaelin, the Lead Warrior of this pack," she snapped. "And these are my sisters. We’ve spent years shedding blood for this mountain, only for our Alpha to bring home a... human-smelling runt." One of the younger girls giggled. "She doesn't even have a scent, Kaelin. Is she even a wolf?"