Just One Of The Princes Sofia The First Novels & Stories

And they wish the same thing will happen to their beloved Kings and Queens too. "Mommy, why are they so many people? What are those flying things? Why do they bring blankets?" This innocent little thing was Princess Alentis. Alentis Agape Stravos, the first child of Prince Areszo of Greece and Princess Lovia. She was loved by everyone for being so adorable and curious about everything. She has the softest heart and has easiest heart to break. "Honey, they are our country's flag. Not blankets." Princess Lovia chuckled and pinched her nose.

He just looked at the black stone that Logan left. "Just like any other, the Royal Family in this empire was chaotic. Ten years ago, the First Prince Leno, which was the late Crown Prince, died as he tried to save his younger brother Logan, which was the current Crown Prince. They were attacked by the Second Prince's faction. Crown Prince Logan almost died if it wasn't for Cassie." Santi calmly explained as he recalled the biggest controversy in King Vicente IX's reign that shook the entire continent.

The tenth year since I accidentally landed in modern-day America, and the system finally noticed me—a glitch in its timeline. It told me that in three days, I'd be sent back to where I truly belonged. Back to London. Back to my era. And I—I used to be one of the most powerful men in the entire British Empire. Alexander William Windsor. First in line to the British throne. The system gave me seventy-two hours. A countdown to say goodbye to this century. Day one, my fiancée Evelyn told me our wedding had to be called off. Because Ryan—the boy she'd grown up with—had been diagnosed with a terminal illness. Day two, Evelyn brought Ryan home. To our home. She said he had nowhere else to go. Asked

“Thank you for accepting my invitation.” “Please, call me Sofia,” she replied, extending her hand. Prince Luca took her hand and brought it to his lips, his gaze holding hers. “Then you must call me Luca. Titles have a way of creating unnecessary distance.” Sofia smiled politely, though she could feel the intensity in his gaze. “Very well, Luca. I understand you requested this meeting to discuss a potential alliance.” “Yes,” Luca said, gesturing for her to sit. “You and your husband have attracted a great deal of attention recently. I admire how you’ve managed to navigate such treacherous waters. Few can rise in this world without losing themselves in the process.”

“OMG! Is that Princess Sofia, the princess of Austria? Shit! I will take a picture with him!” "Calm down there!" "Great, I can't believe it, I used to only see him on TV, now he's right in front of me. I'm going to pass out! I am a big fan of her! She's the top 1 fashion designer and model in the world. I really need to take a picture with him!” "Oh my! His son is the one with him, isn't it? I didn't think he would take it with him now, I know because he didn't expose his son to people."

I cried as I continued to touch her. “Sofia? You named her already?” Prince asked beside me and I turned around to face him. “Her name is Sofia and she used to be my horse back home. I’m just surprised to see her here” Prince chuckled even more as he stared at me as if I was trying to be funny. “Did I say something funny?” “I’m sorry but Huff is not even a girl and it belongs to my mother and I thought you would like to ride it sometimes but it turns out you already met him as Sofia?”

The king stated coldly making Sofia shudder Sofia's eyes locked onto the king's, and she hesitated for a moment before speaking. She decided to play along, curious about how far Prince Stefan's deception would go. "Y-yes, Your Majesty," Sofia stammered, trying to sound demure. "We met at a...a charity event in Azura. Prince Stefan was kind enough to...to donate to my family's merchant fund." She glanced at Stefan, hoping her words would align with his fabricated story.

Many of the king's sons were crazy about hee, it made her get many matchmaking proposals from the kings for their son, even though she was only 15 years old. Princess Sofia walked gracefully towards Nathania who was standing with all her attention on her. Princess Sofia stood in front of her, showing her charming sweet smile and lowering her head slowly paying homage to the figure they thought was the Great Prince. "Good afternoon, Your Majesty! I am Sofia Grevaldia, daughter of King Julian and Queen Erika of Evangelia. It is a great honor for me to meet the Grand Prince of Lithonia!" she said gracefully and confidently. Enchanted everyone in the hall.

I started, but she cut me off by lifting her hand to my face, and the only reason I didn't slap it away was that she was royalty. "No. I don't listen to outsiders and to people like you. I believe that you have knowledge about my engagement with the prince but, nonetheless, you came onto him!" "Where's your proof of that?" I asked, now folding my arms to control myself. "Oh, I will... I do have... I want to hear you confess with that mouth of yours!" I laughed and shook my head at her. Of course gossip would start about Sebastian and myself, I had been expecting such, but Princess Naomi had no proof. She just wanted me to fold at her presence because of her title.

“Crown Alpha Prince Tobias, firstborn. Not friendly, but nothing like the second.” The man walks past people in a rush with a woman by his side. “And that’s his mate,” the girl mutters. After him, three more men appear, and I’ve seen one of them before. It’s Prince Emmet. “Alpha Prince Dorian, the fourth prince, Antonio the fifth, and Emmet the sixth—all of them illegitimate.” All three men wave with broad smiles. Suddenly, another man hurries past them. “That’s Alpha Prince Raphael! Second born to a true royal‑blooded Luna.”