Galaxy Princess Mga Nobela at Kwento

I whisper. Erebus places a tiny kiss below my naval and whispers, “my little Princess.”

I don't know what to except, looking at the situation around me, we are surrounded, my family is being held hostage, and the guys aren't letting me go. "Victoria, you really are a bitch you know that", "True, but I'm the bitch that got your first mate", "Do you really think that you won, are you forgetting who I am, I'm THE fucking HYBRID PRINCESS bitch",

Fiona I had just gotten off the phone with Roxanne, and was staring blankly at my phone screen as it laid on my desk, eagerly awaiting a call from Levi. Roxanne and I have become closer since she became the princess of the air fairies, and next in line to be the Queen, thanks to Cerulean getting her pregnant. We're as similar as we are different. Roxanne was the lead warrior of Moon Rain. Wait, no, they changed their name recently. What was it .... Gypsy ..... Gypsy Night? Gypsy Sky? That's it! Gypsy Rain. Anyway, she was their lead warrior for a few years, and now she's stuck in the same boat as me. Pretending to be more of a princess than she is so that the council won't become suspicious.

I asked, now filling my plate with a bit of everything. "he's at his friend's house. we wanted to talk to you..." my mum added. I looked between them, they both were hiding something "guys just spill it..." my dad spoke first, "we'll you know Terry who I work with, his daughter is a maid in the Royal House. They heard about this contest... The Princess Game... a few days before the news broke today... so.." "we put your name down" my mum interjected. I scoffed, choking harshly on the potatoes.

I spun around to take a look at the intruder, he was dressed in an all-black tux with his black hair covering his forehead, he was about six feet seven and had this aura that caused a shiver to run down your spine. His mask looked simple to look at but if one looked closely one would find out that it wasn’t just a simple mask. It gave off that enchanted vibe. I squinted at the fact that the stranger was no ordinary man, still, I don't care. I smiled politely at him before declining the offer. I was here for more important things and dancing with a stranger wasn’t part of it. The guy leaned in and I could feel his breath on my ears, I was about to turn around and protest when his words caught

BELLA The soft hum of chatter filled the grand hall as the party celebrated my ascension as Luna of the A-pack kicked into full swing. Crystal chandeliers cast a warm golden glow across the room, reflecting off the polished marble floors. Members of the New York pack mingled with ours, laughing and toasting to new beginnings, but all I could think about was escaping the stifling crowd. I hadn’t wanted a celebration, especially not one this lavish, but Kai insisted. They need to see their Luna, Bella, he’d said, his piercing green eyes soft with determination. They need to know you’re here to stay.

The palace gates had not stood this tense in years. Guards lined the walls in double ranks, spears gleaming in the afternoon sun. Banners fluttered above, the silver wolf of her family’s crest snapping in the breeze. From the balcony above the courtyard, Elara’s breath clouded faintly against the cool air. Her palms gripped the railing, hidden by the folds of her gown. She forced her shoulders back, her chin high, every inch the princess she was expected to be.

She demanded that I give up my position as his fiancée. This time, I refused. I rebelled with a fury I had never known. After a massive fight with my parents, I set the curtains on fire, smashed five cars in our garage, and destroyed half the house. In a fit of rage, my father sent me to Macro. "Turn Seraphina into a proper lady—then she won't have to come back. If she fails, she'll never return." My world plunged into darkness. But I wasn't about to give up. I turned my fury on Macro.

“I am glad you are here too, Sebastian. It has been a long wait.” My gaze narrowed at her cryptic statement. I nodded with a slight bow. “Thank you for the invitation.” She pressed full lips and turned, sweeping up both our arms into hers and walking us into the temple. The room was brilliant. Stars and galaxies drifted above, along with different types of doors that floated within the stars. This was the stuff of legends. “It is still a wonder, Nyssandra, that this is all your domain.” The King patted her hand. “Yes, the Gods have been kind to me.”

"The Star Seeders are inviting us in." Killian pulled back: his silver eyes flashing with a predatory, adventurous wit. "Then let's go see what this new garden looks like: White Wolf." The First Mother’s Breath surged forward, coated in the protective light of the Star Seeders, as we crossed the threshold into the Andromeda galaxy. The triage of the Milky Way was a memory; the triage of the universe had only just begun.