Knight And Princess Novels & Stories

His polished ceremonial uniform was black velvet edged with silver; the crest of the Knight Command gleamed on the clasp at his shoulder. His eyes found mine instantly, steady and unreadable, and the air between us seemed to tighten. When the Queen rose, the murmurs died. “Rebecca Rosewyn,” She said, her voice carrying with practiced ease, “you stand before the Crown in acceptance of a bond that will unite you with the Knight Commander. This is not merely a union of two souls, but an accord between your craft and the throne’s will.” My palms were damp. Somewhere behind me, Maddie gave a subtle nod, as if to remind me I could still breathe.

Nara on the other hand, and after tapping Dahlia’s shoulders with the big old sword that belonged to their ancestors, looked at her friend with immense pride, her friend, she smiled at the thought, she didn’t know the strange and aloof girl well enough to consider her as a friend, but she was grateful that Dahlia came into her life, especially after the accident with Nicholas. “Rise, Knightess Dahlia, the first knightess of the Taghit kingdom!” The attendants clapped their hands coldly, many not approving the princess’ decision on naming a frail looking girl as a knightess, a personal one at that, but none voiced their opinions, for they believed it to be the last nail in the falling Yorens’

Neva remarks, glancing sideways at me. “I know… I thought now that Princesa Kataleya was here…” Bianca sighs. “She’s a Rossi. He will never take a Rossi as a mate,” Pascal adds, emptying the washed peas into a colander to drain. They don’t care that I’m here, but I simply stay quiet, doing the job that Sofia had left for me. “What will happen to you now that his betrothed is here?” Juana asks me as she rinses the potatoes.

"I am happy for you. You might not have the Alpha of our Kingdom but look at you bedding the Prince of our realm. Girl! You are out of reach!" My lips automatically curved a smile. I find her words tingling my heart. "What are you planning to do right now? Tell me. I am happy for you but still we cannot deny the fact that you are new to each other." She said. She is right though, I am aware that Knight and I just met and to be completely honest. I just recently found out that he is actually a prince. That is how exclusive my sight were for Lexus back then that I literally forgot that other men exist.

I bow to pay respect and move out of the way so they can walk in. "Oh. Princess fell asleep?" Knight James asks. "Yes, commander. He was exhausted." "Alright... Drop the formalities for now. We have things to discuss. And we should wake her up." Knight Henry says. I don't feel like doing it, but since I know I should, I walk to Princess's side and gently shake her awake. She wakes up after a few nudges, and she looks at the two commanders with sleepy eyes. "Oh. I didn't mean to fall asleep. Did you wait too long?" she asks, cutely rubbing her eyes.

When I was a little girl, I always dreamt of becoming a princess and finding my own prince while living in some beautiful castle but what I never imagined was it actually becoming true - sort of anyway. My prince, who was actually the Alpha Knight stood beside me now as we watched court people dance about in their luxurious clothing; my best friend and her mate among them.

“Knight Commander, you do know that Raelynn is the princess of the kingdom, do you? She is royalty while you are just a Knight Commander and your father is a Baron.” “Yes, Milord. I realize the difference in our statuses. But I fell for her before I found out about her identity.” “I see. So, you fell for who she is and not because she is a princess. Am I right?” “Yes, Milord,” Laurier replied, his eyes not wavering even for a second. Whatever he was speaking was the truth and there was nothing for him to worry about.

I watched the whole thing unfold as she got up from the floor, her cheeks still puffed as Leon went to fetch Leah and came back to stand next to me. "I…I'm sorry." Julian told her with his head hung and almost immediately, Candice's expression went from a puffy frown to an angelic smile. "Apology accepted." She beamed at him. "Wanna go play at the castle? I'll be the Princess and you can be my knight!" "But…but…I'm always the knight!" Julian whined. "Why can't I be the Prince?" "Because the Princess doesn't marry the Prince, silly," she said in a conspiratorial whisper. "She is saved from the dragon by the knight and she marries him instead!"

the leader of the Hawthorn stronghold shouted. “Would you like to try and wear my necklace Draynon?” “Good point.” Astrid flashed him a winning smile. “I try.” “Yes you do. Very trying in fact.” “Why thank you.” In spite of himself, Draynon’s mouth quivered in a smile, or perhaps it was just the light. He cleared his throat. “Sir Lakon, the knight to your right is Sir Sigwulf, the knight who retrieved the Princess. They arrived yesterday. The young Lady is her Royal Highness, Princess Astrid Nara Katrall.”

Archie said. "Really, that's good..." Suddenly one of the knights approached, "Your highness Dylan and Your Imperial highness, your seats are already reserved. Will you please accompany me?" "Yes," Dylan answered him. Archie nodded. Both followed the knight. As they walked, everyone looked at them and muttered, not sure if it was Dylan the princess of the realm and Archie the son of the Emperor of Promor. The three entered the tent, where the knight introduced them the two seats they could enjoy the spectacle privately and without too much interference.