Goddess Princess Novels & Stories

Ilyria slowed her breath as well as she could, she wrapped her other hand around the Princess’s as if trying to warm it, the token she had passed the Princess, laying still and cold in the hollow between their hands. She forced herself to see again the Princess, laid out on the cold slab, but this time she saw someone’s mother, a woman who had once been young and loved, who had laughed and who loved the dancing girls because she had once been one. She saw the color restored to the Princess’s hair shining burnished black as obsidian, her skin smooth and golden. This Princess stood up from the slab where she had lain, glowing like a light in the dark place where she had been confined. Her eyes

She was my queen. But my mind drifted back to the dark dungeon where I had last seen her. Her face was ghostly pale, with faint, bruise-like shadows beneath her collarbone. The vibrant fire in her eyes was replaced with a cold, terrifying emptiness. Guilt tore at me. I tried to tell myself she was safe, that my men would make sure she was taken care of. But I didn't dare pull her collar away to look at the bruises. I just ordered my men to have her checked by a doctor.

Thank God I didn't say the first that came to mind as soon as I opened the door or else I would have ended up calling the Queen “a daft idiot who doesn't get the point once because his ego is too bruised by a woman punching him. " I just swallowed and held the door wide open for her. “My Queen." Though my head was bowed, I could feel her death glare drilling holes into my head. “Mother." The Princess called her attention away from me and she walked into the room. Without wasting any more time, I walked out of the room and closed the door. At first, the room was silent and I was so happy I wasn't the Princess at that moment. However, I wasn't surprised because the tension between the princess

“Do you know what that means?” The nobles shook their heads. Ianthe smiled coldly. “It means the old gods fear her.” The gasps were heard again, but they were also shocked. “It means their hunters cannot claim her.” Stiffened postures. Some of them cough in fear. “And it means,” Ianthe added, voice low, “that the Princess is likely the only being alive capable of severing the old gods' influence on this Empire.” The room erupted in shouts. “That’s impossible!”

Papa called out, his voice echoing through the hall. I approached, my heart doing a nervous flutter. Caius turned, his kind eyes lighting up as he saw me. He was even more handsome in person, his presence exuding a quiet confidence. “Princess Isla,” he said, his voice a warm melody, bowing with graceful formality. “It is a pleasure to finally have this opportunity.” “Prince Caius,” I replied, managing a polite curtsy, a faint blush rising on my cheeks. For a fleeting moment, his genuine interest in me offered a sliver of hope, a possibility of a life beyond the encroaching shadows.

“He's had ten princesses before, only one prince until now. And you know what…?” “Know what…?” Maria's heart is shaken by her mysterious expression. "That child's mother is the sin waiting to be beheaded." There was a moment of silence after Lizzie finished talking. How awful must that goddess of evil's guilt be, that not even the title of prince's mother can save her? Definitely intolerable. The gods are people of integrity that have their own rules and standards. Possibly that girl has already reached the king's limitation.

He felt it to be the most blissful day of his life as the girl he liked was voluntarily holding his hand and he wished for the time to stand still so that he could hold her hand forever. However, Laurier knew that it was impossible between him and her. If his intuitions and deductions were right, then Raelynn was not only a Commander. She was also the princess of the kingdom of Volar and Lord Eldrick's sister. Why would someone of high standing and such esteemed caliber consider being his woman when he was nothing but a Knight Commander? Although his father was the Baron, they were just insignificant people in the eyes of royalty who ruled over the kingdom.

He is wearing white flowy robes similar to what the moon goddess wears. “My child, this is Zeus, my mate.” “It’s nice to meet you.” Sonya says. “The pleasure is all mine. All us gods are extremely happy with you and everything you have done for us. We want to give you something in return.” Sonya looks at the moon goddess and then back to Zeus. “What could you possibly give me?” “Peace of mind. We are going to put an end to Hades’s army and let you leave in peace with the man you love.”

I loved watching my family. “And now, The King and Queen along with the Duke and Dutchess of Faerl present to you our bride and groom, the God and Goddess of Faerl, His Lordship Hephaestus Tirisil and Her Ladyship Elentari Tirisil!” We walked in, surprised at the introduction. I had just gotten used to being a princess now I’m a goddess. Time sure changes things. I felt blessed beyond words.

he whispered before approaching Alliah who was next to me. It's fun that a Goddess knows my birthday. I turned to Alliah who was still struggling because she wasn't nearly as good yet, her eyes widened as the Goddess approached her. I don't know if it was because of admiration, shock or something. "Alliah Ambers, Daughter of Princess Meriana and the late Chief Guerreo Iustav. You have the heart of a warrior, just like your father. When everything about you is not in its rightful place you are still ready to give your everything whatever it takes. You were born with royal blood but choose to grow up as a servant of our land. And your desire to serve our land is the reason why you're here on t