Greek Princesses Novels & Stories

“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.

Jessica’s room was being handled with care as I moved to throw open all the windows. It still reeked like sex inside here and I couldn’t help but suppress the urge to punch that prissy fuck in the face for what he did to my Princess. He fucked around with her stepsister behind her back for crying out loud all because Jessica was still waiting to be married to give herself away. Fuck, she was a still a virgin and all I could think of was how she needed a real man like me to show her what it means to be a true woman.

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.

She was stressed because of him, because of her false identity and now the choice of her dress was adding to her stress. What should she choose? She loved this dress with its plunging neckline but... She was sure it would be frowned upon. She also loved this dress with the bare shoulders but... It was a dress for God's sake! Why was that so difficult? She looked up at her maid as if to ask her to help, but she was far too busy admiring the dresses. You have to pull yourself together, Kara. She sighed sadly... Life as a Princess really didn't suit her. She wasn't sure she wanted to live such a stressful life. Just a dress... It was ironic!

"Don't worry my friend, he signed a non-disclosure agreement, so don't worry about him, you and Hestia don't have to worry about anything." Katya said, wrapping her arms around the woman. "Ohh... And I almost forgot, Hestia this is Elizabeth Karina Oda Belov my wife, and wifey this is Hestia Katana Astaril the crown Princess of Greece and also Hecate's beloved." Katya said introducing us. I smiled and gently presented my hand to her, She gladly accepted my hand and speaks. "It's nice to meet you, Princess..." Elizabeth said. "Please, call me Hestia. No need to call me that. And it's nice to meet you, Mrs. Belov"

Just a step at the door they began kissing and so it continued till they entered their chamber. On that cool night, Jalen offered Giovanni her virginity as he made her feel things she never knew were possible to feel. *** It's the wedding of the daughters of Goddess Amphitrite; Princess Linda who was getting married to her Prince Lucas, Princess Jenny who was getting married to Lord Jayden, and Princess Antonia who was getting married to Lord Abel.

“His Highness Prince Ethan Theo Azrael Hezekiah von Clandestine and his partner, Her Highness Princess Althea Rin Eurydice Brielle von Clandestine, has arrived.” Dio watched the third princess and the sixth prince, who were both in the higher year, enter the hall. They were wearing golden-colored attires that emphasized their status as imperial children. He thought that they really went all out and outshined the only child of the empress with their outfit.

Drusilla spoke up. “Just smell me,” Lady Briseis said haughtily, “you will know it is the Prince’s child. The heir to the empire.” Seraphina spoke up, “The only person that will carry Achilles’s heirs is me,” Seraphina made sure to emphasise Achilles’s name. “If Achilles did father your child, it is a bastard and nothing more. I am your future Queen, you have interrupted MY engagement celebrations and I do not take kindly to drama,” Seraphina’s icey gaze bore into Lady Briseis. She did not know where this sudden confidence and power had come from. Lady Briseis halted for a moment and then strode over to wear Achilles sat and tried to wrap her arms around him. “My love, are you really going t

The words rang in his head. But whatever you decide is best for our son, is okay with me. As much as i hate Khristian Salavas, i know you and my unborn child are safe. If it's a little girl, our little Princess, i would love to name her Krysanthe (Golden Flower in greek) but above all i would love to make her second name be after my mother the Queen Callidora Liourdi Nikoloudis. "Princess Krysanthe Callidora Nikoloudis.." Prince Alexius said with a small smile sneaking up on his lips.

Her green gown, a shade that mirrored Prince Ron's eyes in her mind, accentuated her beauty, making her a vision of elegance. Princess Rose, on the other hand, was a burst of vibrant colour amidst the more subdued tones of the others. Her thick, red curls cascaded down her shoulders, a striking contrast against her light pink gown. The softness of the pink fabric highlighted the youthful exuberance in her eyes, making her an enchanting sight to behold. As the crowd murmured in admiration, their voices filled with awe at the beauty of the two princesses.