Falcon Princess Novels & Stories

Perhaps he had been joking when he had told her to do as she wished. “I did not realize there was a price for the race, your majesty,” Eleanor said shyly, “I only wished to ride for fun.” “And I agreed to it, and you won. So the prize is yours. It’s a hunting falcon and an apprenticeship. The apprenticeship will go to the lad in 2nd, but the bird is yours if you want it. Do you know how to handle one?” “I do,” said Fann coming up to stand beside the horse. “Have the bird and my horse with the other animals. We leave in the morning.”

And with that, Falcon and I left, boarding a taxi into town. Falcon had the taxi pull up in front of a mixed saloon shop. It seemed she was serious about the haircut. "Come on, I'm paying." She smiled. Well, if that was the case, who was I to protest? I stepped into the saloon after her, and a buff man with tattoos all over his arms walked up to us. "Welcome to Slicers, what can we do for you today?" He greeted, sounding surprisingly warm and polite. "I need you to make this one here look less than transgender Cinderella from southern California and more like Prince Charming from Buckingham Palace." Falcon leisurely said, earning a glare from me.

She stands suddenly turning her back to me, well now you’ve done it, she’s definitely not going to pick you when you upset her… not that I know how that question would upset her… ′Idiot,’ my wolf shouts in my head. I hear her sniff and I stand on instinct, “Pri… Princess I’m so sorry if I offended you, please forgive me.” She takes a breath, “No.” She turns back to face me, “I apologise, that was rude, you asked a reasonable question. You are the first I have come to.” My brow furrows, that’s not what dad said… but she has no reason to lie, unless the previous suitors were so terrible she’s decided to scrub them from her mind. I’d understand that if she’d been to somewhere like Huntermoon pa

"Principessa..." After that, he took her again and again, but he never spoke of love. He knew her love for him wasn't nearly as deep as the love he kept buried. If he confessed, he was afraid the princess would take his love for granted. He was even more afraid she'd get bored and run. "Boss, we're here." Marco's voice pulled him back to reality. The car was already at the private airfield.

𝒓 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒍 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒚 𝒊𝒏 𝒂 𝒚𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘 𝒇𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒈𝒐𝒘𝒏. 𝑯𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒍𝒖𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒅𝒈𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒘𝒐 𝒇𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒔 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒏 𝒊𝒕, 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒕𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒂𝒄𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒍𝒆𝒈𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒍𝒖𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝑷𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒆𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒕(𝑴𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒕).

"You had a non-dragon mate that you rejected, didn't you?" Fafnir let out an aroused sounding moan, and hearing it coming through the phone was a little more than disturbing to say the least. "Oh boy did I ever. Scarlett. She was the fire fairy princess of our hemisphere. Drop dead gorgeous, curves like you wouldn't believe, long wavy blood red hair, sparkling orange eyes, the heart of a saint with the level of crazy that could keep a man happy in bed until his dying breath." "What ever happened between the two of you?"

Niamh cried out in alarm and moved towards the windows as the room burst into a wave of commotion. An angry scream from a bird-of-prey silenced the room. Fergal soared into view just outside the Hall's arched windows. He screamed again. Niamh twisted out of the elflord's grasp and went to the window. Seeing her falcon, Niamh raised her arm. Without hesitation, the falcon came to rest on the young Queen's arm and turned an observant eye to the rest of the room. Niamh carefully carried her falcon back to the brewing squall as he flapped his powerful wings.

She nodded a few times, like a cute baby girl, and then began telling me what kind of deal she wanted to have. “I can make you run for Alpha King, but I have a condition.” My amusement toward her grew, and Jaxox, who had been silently watching, suddenly chuckled. “You can make Alpha Maximillian run for Alpha King? Do you have what it takes to do it?” “Of course I have,” she said confidently and stubbornly. “I’m the Alpha Princess. You can search for my information now if you don't believe me.” I felt Jaxon taking his phone and begin searching for the Alpha Princess, and not a minute later, his voice sounded through our mindlink, “She is indeed the Alpha Princess. Princess Arabella Fallon.”

“Oh. Then what do you like?” Crown Prince hearing Princess Kay saying “tail of a phoenix” caught his ears and he secretly shifted his eyes to them, without turning his head. He was looking at the feather in the Empress’s hand. She was twirling it around. He frowned as he remembered that when the phoenix’s left, nothing was left behind. Not even a feather or a trace was found. The only thing they found was Bella who was crouched in a box hiding from the rain. “I like a dragon’s fang instead,” said Princess Kay.