Elven Princesses Novels & Stories

They oversee the Ti Amo Province, which specializes in matchmaking In the eleventh carriage is King Eldar Elvengard, Queen Soliana Ver Elvengard, Crown Princess Nyana Elvengard, Second Princess Lusha Elvengard, First Prince Vulas Elvengard, Third Princess Seldanna Morvaris Elvengard, Fourth Princess Ameria Morvaris Elvengard, Second Prince Eldrin Tradi Elvengard, Third Prince Lorsan Tradi Elvengard, Fourth Prince Elmar Ilyra Elvengard, and Fifth Princess Saria Iarren Elvengard, all descendants of Persephone from the Elvengard kingdom, the elf kingdom that is a vassal state of the empire

You don't want to see a queen's hair floating with fire. "I apologize, mother." "I apologize, my love." "And they suddenly are cute scaredy cats," Pixie remarks, laughing at them and giving her mother a thumbs up. "You're the best, mother!" "Thank you, my sweetie!" Mirana is all graceful, she is as beautiful as the sunset in the other world. Her hair color changes every now and then, it is to signify her strength, her emotions. She is an elf, a fire elf and is the princess of Elovia. Mirana fell in love with Rukuzo after being defeated in archery. They had their story.

Standing beside her were her fierce ladies, wearing those veils as their princess. Prince Jion halted and climbed down his stallion as the two lords did likewise. They slightly bowed down to the princess and looked at the ladies beside her. The lords wondered prince Jion’s words…these two fierce ladies, in animal skin, holding such dangerous artilleries with them…did actually earn the royal prince compliment?

Again most sit nodding or have emotionless expressions on their faces. “Alpha Maddox, may I ask, is it true you have found your Luna and she is a Vampire?” Elder Fransis asks, she is one of the older Elders and more open to change than the others. “Yes I have found my Luna, Princess Lyra Skolova is an exceptional female and an amazing leader, and I do hope you all will keep an open mind when you meet her” I say as I smile at Elder Fransis.

she added, peeking at me under her lashes. Her wolf must have felt my wolf in antagonizing pain. “Tell me something I don’t know,” I snapped. “I’ll mind link Hanna,” Helena mumbled before walking beside me. Right after that, I heard light footsteps coming near. “Give me way, Helena!” she shrieked, pushing her twin sister away. Helena, raising both her hands, rolled her eyes.“Alright!” “Logan,” her shaky voice was heard as her hands went up to my cheeks. “The dagger was tied with wolfsbane,” Helena uttered.

I touch my hair, intricately braided and adorned with delicate silver clips, but every touch feels like a reminder of the weight that now rests upon my shoulders. Servants bustle around me, their faces alight with joy as they prepare me for the council meeting. A young maid with bright, eager eyes holds a jeweled tiara above her head, the gems sparkling like stars. “Oh, Princess Aloria, you’ll be the most beautiful sight in all of Valenor!” she exclaims, her voice a chorus of excitement.

He must have come during his short break, not even bothering to change out of his royal attire. Beneath the cloak, his gold-inlaid armor gleamed faintly under the soft light, every engraved pattern glowing with a muted, refined sheen. I could hear the faint, rhythmic clink of metal with each movement he made, low, steady like the heartbeat of a man whose heart had long turned to steel. A silver ring shaped like a crescent moon encircled his finger, catching the light and sending a shiver through me. It was the royal seal of the Lycan King, the mark of one who commanded thousands and the symbol of eternal solitude.

"You volunteered for Frostfang?" Ronan dragged me into his room and slammed the door. "Elara, are you insane?" He paced once, jaw tight. "Those northern wolves take their brides into the snowy mountains. Once they form the bond, they don't let them leave. Ever. Every unmated she-wolf in Mooncrest is praying her name doesn't get drawn." His eyes cut back to me. "And you're handing yourself over?" I dropped my gaze and twisted my skirt until my knuckles turned white.

He felt it to be the most blissful day of his life as the girl he liked was voluntarily holding his hand and he wished for the time to stand still so that he could hold her hand forever. However, Laurier knew that it was impossible between him and her. If his intuitions and deductions were right, then Raelynn was not only a Commander. She was also the princess of the kingdom of Volar and Lord Eldrick's sister. Why would someone of high standing and such esteemed caliber consider being his woman when he was nothing but a Knight Commander? Although his father was the Baron, they were just insignificant people in the eyes of royalty who ruled over the kingdom.

"We're at the elves' kingdom. The princess brought you inside this room." "The princess..." she murmured. Princess of the Elves, she wonder what she looks like. It didn't take long and they heard a knock on the door. The fur ball immediately went back to the carved spot at the ceiling. Now, Amorivia can't see his big eyes. The door opened and it shifted her gaze, from up to the one at the door. The lady wore a tiara made of flowers, her hair was silver and long, she had pointed ears and she was enchanting. This must be the princess, Amorivia thought and immediately bowed down.