Ice Princess Novels & Stories

A tell-tale sign indicating that the Nephilim are close. "Damn them. If they think that they can hurt the people I love and care about, then they have another thing coming. This Skipper is not easy to kill and I will not let them hurt my people as well" she thought out loud angrily. Iris erased the distance between her and the palace gates with long angry strides. Now her eyes turned red and her body is buzzing with the skipper's power. She is royal-born and is the princess of the Skippers. And she is in her prime when the Skippers powers are completely awake.

We were on our way out of the dining room when a female reeking of a horribly sweet floral perfume draped herself around my mate. “Hey. Where have you been?” She ignored me completely, making me look at Luca’s hand that was firmly clamped over mine for a moment. “Get off me, Crystal.” Luca pushed her away in the blink of an eye, and she pouted, still not looking at me when he growled. “Crystal. I would like to officially introduce you to your future Luna. My love, this is Crystal. The daughter of our beta.” Luca frowned. “Oh, so that is why she thought she could hang all over you like a Christmas decoration?” I smiled as I slightly touched my collar and made sure she saw my mark. Her eyes wi

She had no one to guide her, fearing her parents might find out. Aliyah kept her abilities to herself out of fear that the kingdom would see her as evil and compare her to her witch aunt, who waged war a year after her parents’ reign. How do I know this? Because I am Luna, also known as Aliyah Collins, an 18-year-old first-year college student majoring in fashion design. I am the daughter of the Lycan King and Queen. So, yes, I’m a princess. But as I mentioned, I am not like them. I don’t have a beast, so I cannot shift into my lycan form.

'I know who you are', Sean Anderson said. 'Princess Iris Sylvester Merryweather of the Moon Ville Pack'. I shouldn't be surprised but I was. I barely knew him but he seemed to know me and I wondered what else he knew or must have heard about me. 'Who hasn't heard of the lovely Princess Iris, the most sought after and only daughter of the great Wolf King Sylvester Merryweather?' he added with a disarming smile. Oh! I thought. So, that was how. I took another sip of my orange juice and flipped my tongue accros my lips.

He closed his eyes, memories flooding back. In high school, he was known at St. Louis Preparatory Academy as the "Ice Prince." As the Marcelli heir, daughters from every major family vied for his attention daily. The most extreme incident involved the Torrino family's daughter arranging roses in a heart shape at the school gate to declare her feelings. "Young master, perhaps you should pretend to be close with one of the young ladies," his head of security had suggested. "It would make the others back off."

I turned my fury on Macro. I splattered paint across his ceilings, floors, walls, and all his expensive furniture. And he grabbed me in the bathroom, pulling me tight against his chest, his hot lips pressing against the side of my neck. "Sera... be a good girl." Sera? My parents hadn't called me that since Karen came home. They would only ever yell my full name, Seraphina. A sharp ache hit me, and I returned his kiss, turning all my resentment and pain into wild, urgent desire.

I will be your maid here, so order me what you want, please. Lian smiles at her fondly: Thank you, Lisa; you are really cute. shyly Lisa: Thank you, ma'am. Lynn licks her lips together. Lisa, may I ask a question? Lisa nodded quickly. Of course my lady is an American. Lian Potter: What is the safest What is the name of His Highness the Prince? Surprised Lisa: He is His Highness. Prince Maxus, the sixth prince among his brothers Lian is surprised:

SOMA Jade pauses, eyes darting between the princess and me. She nods, giving me one last worried look before leaving the bathroom. My attention shifts to the figure by the door, and I sink lower to keep my breasts hidden. The bath remains warm, but the air grows colder. Sienna Rybak, princess of Shadowspire pack. It’s hard to miss the striking resemblance between her and the three princes. But with her bouncy red hair, she looks more like Kade.

they had looked empty as if something inside him had died alongside her. The memory disappeared as quickly as it had come. Kaein was still standing in front of her. "Let's go, Sir Kaein." Kaein studied her for a brief moment before nodding. "Yes, Your Highness." Levara stepped into the hallway. Emma followed behind them, while Kaein fell into his usual position a few steps behind the Princess. And just like that, Elly--who had once been an ordinary orphan with no family, no title, and no place in this world--walked through the Imperial Palace as Princess Levara Avenor.

the queen said. Axel frowned. “She is Iris, the princess of the third most powerful kingdom, Azuria,” she added, smirking. “I am delighted to meet you, my lady.” Nathan gently bowed to the young woman. Leon followed after him. Axel just stared at her. She had long black hair up to the buttocks that framed a small round face and dark brown eyes shaped like almonds. Her dress traced perfectly her slim body. She was beautiful from head to toe, worthy of a real princess. She had everything a king needed; beauty, fortune, a kingdom and connections all over the world. She looked perfect and he hated her for this reason.