Greek Princesses Novels & Stories

he grumbles, his arms crossing defensively. I laugh at that. “What princesses have you been hearing about? Belle? She literally fucked a beast and let him hold her captive to save her father. Snow White? Ran from a murderous witch and decided shacking up with seven strangers was a great idea. Ariel? Swam out of the safety of the ocean and risked everything to be near humans. Honestly, Princesses kick more ass than Princes ever do.” “You would see it that way,” he mutters, rolling his eyes.

"Who might you be? Such sweet words. I'm over forty, nowhere near as lovely as a young girl." "I'm Sabrina, sister of Alpha Ulrik from the Bloodmoon Pack. I speak the truth. Your beauty and grace are unmatched. I've never seen anyone so divine—I thought you were the Moon Goddess herself!" Sabrina's flattery struck just the right chord with Priscilla. Priscilla owned numerous exquisitely carved moon goddess statues, each depicting the Goddess with gentle features and dignified grace. She felt she had everything in life—material wealth and love. If only she could be revered like the moon goddess, she'd be perfectly content.

-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.

Zibor, amused, kissed her hand. “And this must be your Luna. Exquisite.” “Queen Luna,” Fiorella corrected smugly. I let it pass. She was not my queen. The orchestra hushed, announcing Lord Nathan Gray and his wives—Claire of France, Inessa of Russia—that's the vampire princess, and Elana of Scotland—each breathtaking, each introduced with ceremony. Gray kissed hands and lingered with the youngest, Elana, whose blush betrayed her. “The lucky bastard,” Zibor muttered. I disagreed. My Temptress was worth more than all three combined. The room had yet to meet her.

“What are you all doing here?” But when I looked at the girls again, their eyes were fixated on me. I caressed my arm, feeling abashed by how they stared at me with judgments. “Elizabeth,” the prince called me. “These are the princesses. Princess Jeany, Princess Fatima, and Princess Zendrel.” “Oh!” I exclaimed and bowed down for respect. “Good evening, Your Highnesses.” “Who is this girl?” Princess Fatima asked so I looked at her. “Is she your girlfriend, Ronald?”

I meant the kick I gave to him earlier. " Adam go strain her and part her from him, specially her legs and , Hany go kill him at once "he said the warrior stood up sighing from his aching wound yet he Ironically said " ha kill who, me , and part us , the faithful lovers , how evil!?" Hany , the young soldiers was about to attack when he stopped him " wait , just for the memory which princess is she exactly " Hany said while laughing " she is the princess Muons , the darkened King's fiancé , didn't you know"

Calvin said looking at her direction before leading her out of the hall. "Kadja you will come with us" Calvin instructed as soon as he set his eyes on the ancient witch. "I do not take orders from you prince. Has the king sent you?" Kadja purred her reply. She was one of the senior witches in the kingdom and the most feared in the three realms. Most times she acted weak and blind but Calvin knew better. She was sneaky and coy. Her eyes shone an unearthly purple as they moved from side to side. A seductress. With her pink full lips, high cheek bones and well pronounced curves. Nobody knew her purpose in life but legend has it that she's an ancient princess roaming the realms looking for her l

Annie stood like a guard by the tall window in her room. The moon in the sky looked like a shiny silver coin. Its pale light made her face look bright and dark in places, showing how smart she was, now that her eyes were squinted as she thought. She hadn't been able to sleep well since Isla and Prince Caius came back. The prince was polite but in a way that hid something Annie felt was very wrong. Isla's eyes were puffy and red from crying. Annie knew something bad had happened when they were out.

“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.