Novel & Cerita Forgotten Princesses

-Past Time- Aurora POV The palace was abuzz with the Princess's daring fashion sense, a stark contrast to the modest attire of the kingdom's females. Her deep necklines, vibrant hues, and bold headpieces had already inspired some nobles to revamp their wardrobes. At her first lunch with the palace's female nobles, she wore a stunning, hugging dress with a train and deep V, captivating every female present - except Eni, the daughter of the King's top minister and potential king consort after Princess Deze marries King Zao.

The only thing he did was he hurt the princess, the prince was going through all this because of him,the prince was maltreated because of him the princess was hurt badly, despite all that the princess doesn't leave him, she still wanted him to be his mate. I knew the princess doesn't not want to marry another person than her mate, she wanted to marry her real mate, but her real mate had another lady who was not his mate, how could she leave him when she had search all over to find her mate but she found him, and he rejected her the first day they met. Remembering how happy that day was, I couldn't do anything for her. I could only look at the sadness in her eyes as she was rejected but she d

“Now that you mention it, it does seem to be the case. Those three princesses are known to be very talented and fond with one another. To have all three of them here. . .” These were the conversation that slipped in from the agitated crowd at the sudden arrivals. From the looks of it, the Acorn Valley was not as small as I prejudged it to be due to the little intro that Cousin Dorothy had given me. In my head, I tried to recount the names of the princesses in my head. “Princess Feng Wu, Chang Fei and Lu Peng,” I muttered under my breaths. After that look, I threw my gaze into another direction. After all, I had no business with them. All I was interested in doing was to get myself acquainted

A chilling silence fell over the room. “The princesses craved more than what their father could offer them. Eldric had many mistresses, women who bore him children but were never his true queen. The princesses saw them as weak, but in truth, they were powerful—gifted in their own ways. When Eldric refused to share the full extent of his magic with his daughters, they took matters into their own hands. One by one, they drained the life force of his mistresses, stealing their magic, growing stronger with each soul they consumed.”

In a kingdom named Drachentia, there lived a kind-hearted Princess that earned the nickname Drachentia Kingdom’s Winter Flower. Born from the esteemed Duke of Mountravven family. Her name is Fuschia Mountravven. However, after becoming a Crown Princess, her nature was exposed.

If William rejected my proposal, my fate would be sealed, there was no other sure way of escaping the clutches of the Emperor and Theodore. The next morning, my nanny was just finishing tidying my hair when a knock on the door put us on alert. It was unusual for them to have such respect for me, but it seemed that my recent punishments had had the desired effect. My nanny went to open the door, and a maid, followed by two soldiers, appeared. "I greet Your Highness, the first princess of the empire of Arventia, Princess Camellia Arventia," they said at the same time. I got up from my chair and signaled for them to stand.

A way to understand the darkness within her. Her hand paused on a leather-bound volume, its cover cracked with age. She pulled it free, dust rising in the air. The title was faded, but the words inside made her blood run cold. The Bloodline of the Forgotten Throne. Pages turned beneath her trembling fingers. The text spoke of an ancient dynasty long erased from the kingdom’s histories. A family cursed, marked by shadows, feared and hunted until they vanished. She read the final lines again and again: One day, the blood of the forgotten shall awaken, and with it, the kingdom shall tremble.

Vampire Princess Leora Black and Vlad Cornell "I can’t agree more. I mean, can you believe that she doesn’t want to hand over her kingdom to her own daughter? Just because her daughter isn’t anywhere near her or, say, is a saint among devils. She always keeps her own daughter locked in a tower, like Rapunzel. Poor girl." I nodded my head because that was true. Leora was also known as the hidden princess because everyone knew that she existed but no one knew anything about her look, her age, or her gift. Hell, if she stood in front of me ever again in the future, I wouldn’t be able to recognize her for sure.

Because I had not read that name. I had felt it. Like it belonged to me before memory did. Silas’s grip on my arm tightened slightly without him realizing it. Caspian looked at me again. Carefully now. Like he was watching a structure collapse in real time. “The lost princess,” he said quietly, “was never unprotected.” A pause. Then: “She was hidden.” My throat went dry. Hidden. Not dead. Not lost. Hidden. The mark on my wrist burned so sharply I almost cried out.

And only the reality of the forbidden be witness by the Princesses itself was the purest of the truth. Hovever, the Princesses have long gone, and never been seen that day. Only the traces of the more coflicted and classical of a books remain in the comfort of the library. Which for unknwon reason, the King find shocking and disastrous, and even made the library be restrict even to himself. “Why father go so far to hide this magnificient sight?” I panted, couldn't believe the knowledge that brought upon entering. The portrait really hard to even grasp, yet the moment I give up it becoming clearer and clearer. There multiple faces distinguish from each other, looks so highly and bear the pres