Forgotten Princess Novels & Stories

"Over the years the gossips about the princess's birth have died down and the only thing people know and remember her by is her dark skin and unusual hair." Zenas mulled over everything he was saying. It made great sense and he could see the play come together. He hadn't thought a chance of escape would come easily but this had come sooner than expected and while it was not an easy escape it was better than any of the risky ones he had had in mind. It suddenly dawned on him that he would miss Cleopoda, the abandoned princess, her name translated to Hated Queen and it suited her - although a bad name she somehow made it beautiful. Her rare smile flashed through his mind and a bittersweet mome

Frost said in a low voice and also picked up a small bag from the box that has gold coin inside it. Frost didn’t know how much she would be needing, so she decided to bring more gold coins for reassurance. She also found no information from the memories the Princess shared with her since the Princess once in a blue moon went out. The Princess was isolated. She felt sad whenever someone called her a cursed so she rarely goes out. So, it is really reasonable that Frost could not find any information. Wearing the black cloak, Frost stealthily jumps in the window of her room. She gracefully and almost soundlessly landed in the garden. She narrowed her eyes when she felt countless presence, hidin

"I was still young then like you but your story has been told to every fairy in our realm because your parents, the Queen and King, tried to look for you, in the Fairy Realms. They never thought that Aldar and Melandra will not be able to tell them where they hid you. They were both left unconscious when they faced Alirion.” Caspian pauses after something crossed his mind. He stares at Princess Aria with a devastated expression. “It was meant to be kept as a secret so Alirion cannot reach you if our realm perishes, along with our Queen and King.” “You are a secret, the forgotten secret kept by Aldar and Melandra, all these years. This changes everything!" Caspian finishes his explanations wi

Behind her, she could hear Marian and Zoe returning their attention to the television. Within seconds, they were laughing again. Amber kept walking. When she reached her room, she closed the door behind her quietly. Then she walked toward the window. The massive estate stretched before her. Beautiful. Expensive. And built partly with money that should have belonged to her mother. Her fingers tightened around the gown. Sixteen years ago, they threw her away, now they wanted her back. Amber looked toward the skyline beyond the estate walls. A faint smile touched her lips.

I wiped my sweaty palms on my pants, praying that I appeared calm enough on the outside. “We have found the lost princess. The one we all thought died so many years ago. It turns out that she was stolen, stripped of her true identity and raised as a low-class commoner in a werewolf pack. It is a pity that she was right under our noses the whole time and we failed to recognise her as the heir to the throne. The good news is that now we can restore our kingdom.” He stopped talking when one of the alphas raised his hand. I anxiously glanced at him. He never had an issue with me or Vince in the past and wasn’t known to have stirred up a peaceful gathering. So I had hope he wouldn’t doubt the eld

You have successfully made yourself look like an idiot. I returned to the door and time passed and I wondered when the hell lunchtime was going to come. With everything that had happened, I had forgotten I hadn't eaten since yesterday. A guard approached me after a while. “The King requests the Princess' presence in the throne room immediately." I opened the door to inform her but she waved her hand in dismissal without looking at me. I guess she got the message already. She still looked as disheveled as when I left the room. It didn't take up to the minutes before the door opened and she walked out. The first thing that hit me was how wonderful she smelt. Like lavender.

I heard her breath hitch for a moment, the small sound having me on the verge of coming. I knew she was gone by the time I called out for her to take my cock like a good girl, but I came none the less, over and over again thinking about how she watched me and stayed long enough to see how she made me f*e. Now, she knew I wanted her, but I would not pursue her. When she was ready and came to me on her own, then I would take her. A knock on my door stirs me from my thoughts, and I smile. It was a gentle tap, one only my Princess used.

My fingertips hover above her cheek as I remember summer nights when touching her wasn’t complicated by years of bitterness. Five years ago, her brother stole everything from me—my business, my reputation, nearly my life. Tonight, fate delivered his most precious possession directly into my hands. Complete amnesia. The words echo through my mind and settle like foundation stones beneath a plan that forms with each passing second. “If you don’t remember who you are,” I whisper to her sleeping form, “then I’ll tell you exactly who you need to be.” A wedding ring sits heavy in my pocket—a prop from an undercover operation last year that I had Mateo fetch. Perfect for convincing a woman with no

Silence fell over them, so she took the opportunity to reveal everything. “Yes, I’m the long-lost princess of Spain, and my memories only recently returned when my brother, Clark, arrived. My mother hid me for years to protect me from those who wanted to harm me—people who are still hunting me to this day. They’re the Mafia from Spain. When my brother and I were young, they kidnapped him because of me. They targeted him for the crown—he’s the next King—but they forgot I still existed.

I turned to him and noticed he was snacking on potato chips. Something suddenly hit me. I hit my forehead softly.“Oh no.” Blake looked at me “What is it this time” “The potato chips.” “What potato chips?” he asked, confused. “The twins’. They specifically begged me not to forget.” “They’ve been talking about those barbecue-flavored potato chips since last week. And I completely forgot, They will kill me.” “They won’t, Athena.” He smiled.“You brought every other thing.” I shook my head.“They made me promise.” Blake looked toward the stage. The speeches were still going.