Ice Princess Novels & Stories

I was up. The emcee looked at the paper and stammered. Through the microphone, you could hear him ask if the name was correct. They looked over at me and I raised a single brow at them. It seemed they were doubting what they saw. Eliza was snickering as she walked back to her seat. The emcee took a deep breath. “Her Royal Highness, Princess Elentari ‘Silk’ Tirisil. Princess of Faerl and Lunar Guardian. Graduating with honors, an Associates Degree in Computer Sciences and Communications. Minors in English Literature and Fine Arts. Accepted at Princeton, Yale, Berkeley, NYU, and UIC. Will be attending Berkeley.” The room went shockingly quiet as I approached the stage, each step felt heavier t

A gentle-faced princess stood before me, radiating grace and poise. They said she resembled a goddess. The fate of the meteorite is the same as that of the star. Her silvery hair and prominent ears marked her as a princess. After all, she was a princess. "Your Grace," I greeted. "Lady Idrish Aeric." As she approached me, she bowed gently. She had the poise and grace of the monarchs I respected as she walked. She offered me her right hand, a smile on her face.

Bellamy was almost tempted to bow her head but she held herself. " Hey. " " This is Jeremy, Nicklaus and Charles. " Arleta introduced. The one with golden brown was Nicklaus, Charles had blonde hair while Jeremy was a red head like the princes. " These are my cousins. Bellamy, Sebastian and Archer." Arleta said and they exchanged greetings. " Care for a dance milady?" Nicklaus asked Bellamy and she blushed. " Sure. " She said and they both went to the dance floor. " So you're the princess?" Nicklaus asked and she gasped. " Even if you're incognito, one could tell that you're from royalty. Magic has a way of not hiding itself. "

Smiling at Felicia, she said, "Let's go in." Felicia's joy was evident as she gently stepped forward beside Luna Sandra. Of course, along the way, her presence drew numerous admiring glances. Felicia's beauty had been the talk of the royal court for a long time, and although many had seen her before, each time felt like the first. Standing there now, she seemed to radiate light, illuminating the entire garden. However, everyone's attention was divided between Felicia and Beta Henry's third daughter, Emma. With her status as the third princess Emma, Emma had been granted the title of Duchess Emma by King Lycan. This was quite surprising to many, and now the fact that the third princess was be

Almost, because she ruined the moment by whispering into his ears, "To thank you, perhaps I should mount you on my horse form. I hear some people prefer that form of fucking." And then, Issac was up on his feet in a flash, sputtering and cursing. Why must she crudely tease him like this? "I could do this all time." Maxi laughed, earning a glare from Issac. He was not her plaything. "Don't worry, to compensate you for your time, the Master is here." She had summoned him. Issac's head whipped around at once looking around to locate the prince only for a portal to ripple through the space. And there, standing in front of them was the cruel prince in all his dark glory.

’ [Well, well, my patience has paid off, I knew he would bring you to me eventually. Alcina stared at the man who had walked out of the stable, he was not Italian or Russian, ‘Prince Khalid, I am surprised to see you under such constrained circumstances.’ She spoke in English, the last time she had seen him was at a ball she had gone to during her time back in England when she had been introduced to him with her mother's title, Duchess. Only it wasn’t her Mother's title any more, when she had turned eighteen it had become her title, and when she had turned twenty all the other titles had come to her too. Not only was she a Duchess, her other titles included Countess and Baroness but her high

It was a gentle tap, one only my Princess used. “Uncle Hunter.” Her voice calls out cheerily, and I chuckle. It seems she wants to pretend she didn’t see what happened last night. “Yes, Princess?” I call back, a long pause settling between us. “I made breakfast if you’re hungry.” Jessica stutters out. I grin, the thought of eating her cooking again making me want to rush out the door.

' Her mood was so sour tonight, and it was making mine worse. “Not for much longer,” I whispered, reminding her. "We're meant to be helping." She simply grumbled something unintelligible. The night wore on until the elders made a grand announcement, ushering in a new arrival. A princess from the Ocean Star Pack; a distant ally. Princess Selena. She was beautiful and regal. She glided across the floor with practiced elegance, wearing an ocean-blue gown that shimmered like the waves of the island she came from.

“Are you ready?” “As ready as I can be.” “Here we go.” We walked to the top of the staircase. My father nodded to a servant to the side of the stairs. The man tapped a rod onto the stone floor. The clinking echoed off the walls, and everyone in the room turned and looked up at us. “Presenting Princess Sophia Larins, daughter to the King.” I placed a smile on my lips and held it. My father whispered in my ear. “No going back now.”

, she said. "Yes", I answered, looking at her, unable to shake the feeling that we might be siblings. That was the only explanation that made sense. "And you are?" "Don't get your hopes up", she advised as though she had somehow read my thoughts. "We are not related. I am the Princess of Iron Claw, the only heir of Lycan King Nicolas, and the betrothed of Alpha Sebastian". "You are his fiancee?" I asked, eyes wide. "Didn't you know he was engaged?" she asked, and I looked at Augustine questioningly.