Knight And Princess Novels & Stories

A PRINCE'S knight faction is a group that manages the prince's protection and abides in them entirely; they can never betray the prince that they serve and will always be faithful to them. It is also where talented people are personally acknowledged and taken in by the prince, with them vowing to serve the prince for the rest of eternity; some of these people stood by the prince's heir, and so will their descendants. As such, it has become a tradition for every royal to have knights of their own.

I leaned my forehead against the cold doorframe, my breath catching in my throat. "The Knight loved a Princess," he continued, his voice dropping to a low, intimate murmur. "But she wasn't a Princess because of a crown. She was a Princess because of the way she saw the world. She could see the stars even when the sky was full of smoke. And the Knight... he promised he would always protect her. He promised he would build her a castle where the wind couldn't reach her." I closed my eyes. I could almost feel Caleb’s arms around me. I could hear him whispering these same words into my hair years ago.

We ran like mad that I did not notice that we entered the Silent Woods. Two knights were able to keep up with us. "We only need the princess, Olis. She is a killer and a thief," said the knight as he pointed his sword towards me. Olis hid me behind her. "You still recognize her as the princess so you know that it is a sin to treat her!" Olis exclaimed. The two knights chuckled, “I forgot about that. Well, she will no longer be the princess once I laid my hands on her, besides...I know she is running away with a shameful knight too,” the other knight said, emphasizing the words princess and shameful.

I heard her breath hitch for a moment, the small sound having me on the verge of coming. I knew she was gone by the time I called out for her to take my cock like a good girl, but I came none the less, over and over again thinking about how she watched me and stayed long enough to see how she made me f*e. Now, she knew I wanted her, but I would not pursue her. When she was ready and came to me on her own, then I would take her. A knock on my door stirs me from my thoughts, and I smile. It was a gentle tap, one only my Princess used.

However, there came another movement from the oak tree which made him pointed his sword to the tree. "Step away from there now." He commanded but the tribe princess only turned towards the tree. She reached towards the branch instead which obviously upset the prince. "What are you doing?" "I do not wish to scare you but it is only a friend which visits me sometimes." She said. "Friend? What friend? Ye are not allowed to bring a friend without clearance from the chief knight." Jion hissed. "I know. But this friend is unique and rather shy if I might add." She said, turning to the oak tree where her supposed friend was hidden. She said something in native tongue which then immediately crea

I questioned, confused as to why he was still transfixed in that spot. "Well My Princess, I felt you wanted some space, to clear your head." I just sighed and gestured for him to follow me. As we approached the garden, we met Prince Arthur. He came and stopped in front of us, like he had been waiting for us to come out. "My Princess, it's a surprise to see you here". He said with a very annoying smirk on his stupid face. Adrian scoffed loudly, or so he thought and then mumbled, "Yeah, right".

"That is understood, Princess. Your brother will guide you, and the senior members of the council. You shall be tutored in every state, protocol and diplomacy. I breathed out gradually, with relief and anxiety. Training would be well, but the experience that danger might fall at any moment still caused my breast to contract. When the meeting was over Rowan took me back to the royal hall, and touched me in the small of the back with his hand, showing that he supported me. The rays of the sun penetrating through the stained-glass windows caught the gold embroidery on his robe and made him appear taller and more commanding than I had recalled. I guess you want to know about the knight, he said,

He said. “And how do you think your mate would feel about you saying her best friend is a looker?” I asked. His face slightly paled. “Best friend? A princess and a servant.. that’s unusual.” He said. “I thought so too. But.. they’re nearly inseparable.” I said. “Did you find anything out about the Princess that I’m unaware of?” I asked. I mainly wanted to know if he’d found her mate.. or at least a name.

He was going to enjoy the next few hours for sure! After making love for the third time in 2 hours, they both were lying on their backs cuddling against each other. She was resting her head on his arm and her hand was interlaced with his free hand. She was thinking about how much her life had changed in just a short time. She had always dreamed of these moments with him. Being his girl, if that's what she was. She remembered when she was a young girl and wrote his last name with her name. Sienna Knight. What she wouldn't give to be called that. She didn't care what anyone thought. She was 18 and legal and it was no one else's business. Not even her fathers.

Time and time again, like the prince in a fairytale story, he swooped in to save the troubled princess. For once, the villain in this story is the princess that needed saving. Victory is very much aware that since the beginning, he has done nothing but care for her. And she responded by making him the laughing stock of New York, the media magnate who was ditched by the heiress at the altar. A media fiasco which will haunt him for years to come.