Jake Neverland Pirates Pirate Princess Novels & Stories

I rolled my eyes and looked towards Ethan who was trying his best to not laugh. "Now, now Isaac. None of us want to hear that kind of negative attitude. Look on the bright side, brother!" I heard Isaac scoff. "Yay! We're all gonna die tonight! Woo!" Isaac's voice was dripping with sarcasm and the laugh I was trying to hold in, escaped from between my lips. I couldn't stop myself and in turn my brothers all grinned at me. "Ah, f*ck it! Let's at least have a bit of fun." Isaac shrugged then smirked at one of the bigger guards. "You're mine, Princess!"

she said. “Thanks.” “You’re welcome.” Normally, he would have smirked by now. Said something sarcastic. Nothing. He looked tired. Worse than tired. Like he had already made a decision and hated himself for it. Lisa slowly closed her laptop. “What happened?” Jake didn’t answer immediately. He looked at her for a second too long. Then leaned back in his chair. Like he was preparing for impact. When he finally spoke, his voice was calm. “Marry me.”

I had heard rumors of not only the kingdom but of Javier. He was a fierce warrior. The second son out of 6 men. He was powerful, brutal, scary, and coldhearted. It was said he never showed mercy to anyone. My sisters knew him as Javier, the powerful charming prince, but I knew him as the MAD PRINCE.

Dante said to Flynn who grinned mischievously. Stopping in front of Mireille, he dropped down onto a knee and raised the ring up in the air. "Would you like to be my wife, Princess?" "Oh my! He calls her Princess!" One of the kiss around Flynn's age squealed and the other bursts into excitement too. "C'mon guys! Some quiet." Dante spoke up and his deep voice quietened the kids. "Will you marry me, Princess?" He asked again. "Say yes! Say yes! Say yes!" The kids began chanting.

Then smiled wider. “Oh,” she said softly. “You will not be a princess.” Liniluna tilted her head. “No.” A small pause. “After you,” she continued, “I would rather be the next queen.” Kael’s attention sharpened, not in alarm, but approval. “A reasonable succession plan,” he said. As Aelira laughed quietly, the sound dissolving the last formality from the room. Plans were spoken of carefully after that. Not declarations. Intentions. “We will request an audience with your parents within the week,” Kael said. “Properly.”

She hadn't had an easy life, wandering outside our world. My parents' guilt washed over them like a tidal wave. To make amends, they poured everything they could into her hands. And Karen, as if she were owed the world, simply pointed a finger. My room, my cherished dolls, my favorite dresses, even my parents' love and attention—everything that was mine was now hers. Then she set her sights on Marco, the youngest, most promising Mafia boss in the city. She demanded that I give up my position as his fiancée.

Princess Meliora. I read their names. I am assigned to wash their beautiful and thick clothes. They are the children of the three siblings of our pack's Luna Cordelia. Our pack is ruled by the Hastings hierarchy, and our pack is named after their surname, the Hastings pack. All the Hastings are already considered royalty. Our Alpha, named Alpha Archibald, is the true Hastings, and he was only married to our Luna. Now, all the family members of the crowned Luna will also be considered royalties. But only their children have the right to inherit the throne, and if they are not fortunate enough to have one, they will choose from the Hastings family only.

The square was already packed with wolves. Unmated she-wolves huddled together, faces tight with panic. Hands clasped, they begged the Moon Goddess under their breath. 'Please. Anyone but me.' Nikolai, Orion, and Cassian rushed in, panic written all over their faces. Their eyes swept through the crowd. Every face. Every corner. Still no Elara. Orion's panic spiked. His steps turned shaky as he grabbed the nearest wolf, voice sharp and desperate.

Hany said while laughing " she is the princess Muons , the darkened King's fiancé , didn't you know" his eyes widened while drawing a victory smile " oh man why you didn't tell me earlier, your highness "he grabbed me while putting me behind his tall back , protecting me apparently. like I needed protection.... " so let get me this straight , you , adam gonna attack me ,I am gonna dodge it easily , take your sword and throw you at you friend who i don't know his name only by one hand , my left one , to hit his hand and sticking it to that tree , jump at you the second who I don't know his name too , and yeah you chief , my greetings, give you 2 hmm no 3 punches and will not cut your throat f

’ They sat her on the edge of her desk grinning like Cheshire cats, ‘You have earned the nickname of Mafia Princess because little half breed you are half Mafia and half Duchess, so we both think it is a very appropriate name and we will be using it too.’