God's Favorite Princess Novels & Stories

“I have never heard the like.” “They are in it together,” her sister stated, with a positively wicked grin. “Release me and you can take this one in my place.” “What’s in it for us?” “I will watch them. And when we reach land, you will be rewarded.” “How?” the oarsman asked. “Do you know who I am? No? The Princess Royal, rightful heir to the late King Gregory of Vercia. Take me back to the palace and I will give each of you your body weight in gold coins.”

Nimuel gaped at him, "Haz'th, is the Princess... dangerous?" Haz'th chuckled. "Only the reflection, Lady Nimuel. Princess Saayan is as just a ruler as they come, but she does not have a very friendly personality. She is seriously misunderstood, but her subjects revere her." They crossed a small wooden bridge near the edge of the forest, to a small alcove. This place looked like a small and simple village- a few wooden huts and a few cattle roaming around. To Aelanor, it looked as mundane as a rustic mortal village hamlet.

And i'm sitting on the loveseat. Half way through the movie Kaizer suddenly spoke. "Oh, Dude can we talk to you about some business?" he asks stressing the last word then glancing my way making me frown. That definitely means something. "Just say it she'll know about it anyways" Xavier state. "She's part of her family's org. so you guys have nothing to hide from her" he continues and it drowns into me. They are also part of the mafia Xavier runs. With that said all three of them turned to me with surprise. "Who knew the famous Cloudethe Raze Mariano is a mafia princess" Sebastian state making me chuckle. "Yeah..a princess you gotta be scared of" Xavier commented meaningfully making all of ou

--- My princess, I need energy, I don't know if you noticed but I'm a big and strong male, I need to eat a lot-- I say looking at her again, my gaze passes over her whole body, I know I must look like a pervert, but this woman drives me crazy She bites her lower lip, which makes my situation worse, my friend wants to be released Deep breath --- But it's just a little piece darling, I'd offer mine what you're doing, but he doesn't seem to care about it, I think he likes meat-- he says making a face, looks like someone didn't like the idea of her baby eating meat. She knows very well how to blackmail someone, she knows very well that I would rather give her all my bread and see her eat hers th

Irritated by its sudden force, she quickly rolls down the window, rushing to her beautiful mother for comfort. "Now, now, sweet child, calm yourself," the goddess said, the words melting like butter between her lips. Her hair was a deep ruby red, her eyes as green as a meadow on a beautiful summer day. Her daughter had the same features, sharing almost no resemblance to her father. However, the daughter is blessed with her father's warm, enchanting laugh and quiet personality.

Based on her defensive stance, I think she’d be more inclined to fight than run. To her credit, she raises her chin. “My name is Orsa. I’m not a princess.” He grins at her. “Are you not? One who is mated to a prince is usually considered a princess, at least here in the fae lands.” “Wouldn’t a prince prefer someone who is already a princess?” she asks. “I’ve met all the princesses in all the fae lands. None of them were right for me. None of them were mated to me. None of them were suited to CrystalSolaris. But I’d be willing to bet that you are, my beautiful Orsa.”

Zain asked, looking through the contracts she had signed. I turned towards him and slid my hands in my pockets. “No, I didn’t, but it was fun to see her all tousled up, eh?” He shook his head, and his smile broke into a grin when the tiny feet pattered into the room. It was hard to keep my grin at bay seeing the dark curls of little Aya, Princess of Azmia, and the only person who could woo and melt the hearts of everyone in The Golden Palace.

Hence taking his words into a serious fit, the prince of manly 25 stood up from his seat before approaching the huge transparent window at the other side of the space where his upperclassman friend was sitting. With a knowledgeable look drawn all around his features, the prince Rogan looked the other way before gutting to speak up soon in reply to the alarm of master Xavier. "The Princess is rumoured to be the most gorgeous woman in the entire territories of young Europe, Xavier." Uttering with a hint of caution, Prince Rogan rather seemed to already own the valid knowledge about everything. Which certainly surprised master Xavier who transferred his cold eyes to him only to see him all ser

Or maybe he's still busy to think about finding me. But I'm still his daughter. Didn't he even missed me in the last three months? Or it's just okay with him without me around? But what about Mom? Isn't she informed? I smiled wryly. I know the Harold's will break it with Mom. Maybe she's also busy to even care. I heaved a sigh. I am Siren Mendez. Everybody calls me princess. But this princess here they didn't know. Though I got almost everything I need, yet it's all empty and I'm still lonely.

The other hiding like a dove, too fragile to spread her wings. And Aeryl, caught between them. Nena hesitated, as though debating whether to say more. Finally, she lowered her voice, her eyes glancing toward the door like she was about to reveal a secret. “There is something else, my lady… Princess Calista is not only gentle. She is also Prince Aramisius’ favorite.” The words hit Aeryl like a splash of cold water. Her stomach tightened. “His… favorite? He has a favorite?” Nena nodded quickly, misreading Aeryl’s shocked tone as curiosity.