Ima Princess Novels & Stories

(Duchess Cassi Gust) “Yes..she is..mom…Aeternum Only Princess, Princess Yggdrasil Kaiser Sai..the beloved daughter of the President and Ministers…now you know why we are like this…right?..”.(Francesca Oliver)

I was the famously sickly daughter of a great general. A cold breeze could make me cough blood. Unfortunately, I also had echopraxia, which made me compulsively imitative. Whatever I saw, I copied, and nobody could stop me. When I was three, one of my father's mistresses staged a hanging to win his attention. I thought it looked interesting, looped a sash around my own neck, and copied her. By the time a maid found me, my eyes had already rolled back. The physician forced three bowls of restorative down me through the night before he got me back. When I was five, my half sister threw herself on the floor screaming for candy. I copied her and stayed unconscious for seven whole days. My fa

It's her favorite hairpin. Violette was about to insert the hairpin in Lucia's hair when another person beat her to it. The person inserted a butterfly hairpin which definitely costs a fortune into Lucia's hair instead. Massimo's swift eyes snapped up together with Violette's, both beholding a tall brunette woman who's wearing a black outfit too. Obviously, she's japanese, and she smiled with lots of intentions, her mascara and dark eyeshadow insanely thick. "The name is Izumi Nakamura, the Yakuza princess. I'm his first daughter, heiress to the Japanese empire. Nice to meet you, Massimo Visconti" she stretched her hand forward for an handshake. Violette hated her immediately.

hi,this is my first novel. Hope you enjoy! CHARACTER LIST Liniluna Vale | Female Omega | Age 29 | Status: Divorced Scent: Rare earthy scent of wet soil and crushed leaves Profession: Healer’s Hut Assistant (unofficial, outlaw role) Personality: Quietly defiant, observant, emotionally guarded Background: In a pack where omegas are not allowed to work, Liniluna secretly assists at the healer’s hut with her beta friend. Her independence makes her an outlier and a subject of gossip.

It makes the country it progressive with its tourism industry with its numerous resorts and hotels, beautiful beaches its majestic mountains that challenges the mountain climbers and sports enthusiasts to visit the place. It's form of government is Monarchy being rule by Prince Arnaldo and Princess Amanda. Princess Amanda was a commoner and a distant cousin of Anna but their freindship dates back when they are school girls. Amanda was the one who urge Anna to pursue her happiness and look for James in Cameron country. She even help Anna secretly when she visits Kla Estrella.

"Go now." Mathew left running away quickly. Poor child, Tiana thought. The woman then turned to her. "I am Princess Amaira, the Crown Prince's first wife," Amaira said straightening her shoulders and neck as if challenging Tiana with her superiority. "It's nice to meet you, Princess Amaira. I am Princess Tiana," Tiana replied courteously, trying her best to not offend her. she didn't want conflict this early on. "My son won't disturb you anymore," she said, with finality. "Feel free to visit if you ever feel alone, my quarter is next to yours."

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.

she said, and she showed Sarah a gesture to lead her to the guest. The Princess was waiting in the spacious tea room. Once Immara entered, she was standing by the window, gracefully brushing away a strand of her hair from her cheek. On the surface, she looked like a porcelain doll, but I could notice something disturbing in her gaze. When Immara walked closer, she turned around to greet her. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Duchess Borda," she said politely, elegantly bowing. "It's a pleasure to meet…" Immara paused as her and Ezzura's eyes met.

I remember that burqa perfectly, so pretty and well-behaved, I don't know why so much fuss, these women don't know how to appreciate good clothes. Just as I think about answering, we're interrupted by a faint knock on the door. --- Supreme? Supreme? Excuse me, I came to inform you that the car is already at your disposal-- Alfred appears in the door opening after hearing my command to enter. --- Great Alfred, thank you very much-- my princess responds kindly, putting the comb on top of the dressing table-- you can take the day off to rest and let Gloria know that you're also excused for today-- she says turning her back to me and walking away forward like a true queen, no, like the true supr

the butler said. Damian dismissed him and continued his work. After a few hours, Amelia woke up from her nap. After sitting up, she notices two girls dressed in a maid uniform, one who looks matured and the other one seems like the same age as her. "You're awake, madam?" The black-haired one said. "Who are you?" Amelia asks. "Oh right. We hadn't introduced ourselves" the brown-haired one said "My name is Helga, young madam. And this one is Maisy. We were chosen to be the young madam's maids" the black-haired one said and pointed at the one beside her.