Lost Princess Novels & Stories

The thought gave her chills, like one of those creepy lifeless dolls that would fix you with their dead stare wherever you went in the room. 'Where did that doll memory come from?' she wondered. 'A movie perhaps.' The world, as it was now, did not have many dolls, if indeed any. Most of the relics from the old world were destroyed. But the movies had survived, in the form of code, all available via the AI chips in the brains of the survivors. Not that Miaka had much time for movies. Through the haze of brightness, she saw one of the sleek robotic warriors step out of line and twist to face her.

Her eyes widened like a deer in lights, and she stepped away from me just as the door opened. "Lucian.. I erm.." "Why are you here and not in your room, Petra?" "I came to say hello to your visitor, right?" She gave me a forced smile. "She said you were using me to ease your stress and would toss me out as soon as you're done," I repeated her words and she paled. "My King I –" His words were cut off as he grabbed her throat and lifted her off the ground, her legs kicking uselessly. "Her name is Cara Sophia Donovan, the long-lost Princess of this Kingdom and you will worship the ground she walks on!"

Harlan stood beside the bed in silence before finally saying, “Alpha, I do not think she is trapped in the past. I think she has released it.” Adrian looked up sharply. “She would not release me.” But even he heard how weak the words sounded. That night, he remained by my bed. My old belongings surrounded me like an offering made too late. Moonlight slowly crossed the floor and touched my fingers. Adrian looked down for only a moment. When he looked back, the bed was empty. My body was gone, along with my scent and the faint warmth left in the sheets. Only the future Luna insignia remained on the pillow, cold and useless.

I am lost. A door opens ahead of me. A woman steps out, her silver hair unbound, her eyes wide as she sees me. She stares at my wrist. At the mark glowing beneath my skin. “Impossible,” she whispers. Then her face shifts. Recognition. Terror. Hope. “You are her. The lost princess.” I grip the blade at my hip. “Who are you?” She falls to her knees, her hands trembling as she reaches for me. “I was your mother’s handmaiden. I have waited twenty years for this moment.”

But it feels cold. “Oh, are you Frando’s accomplice?” Someone asked but he couldn’t see her as well. He got alarmed, and was absolutely dragged into a mirage of nightmare. He just got himself abducted from those fumes and unable to leave the place from trick prison that keeps a prey inside unimaginable trap that has a lot of way for turning and absolutely black. “Someone told me a few histories occurring the messed up plan for Queen Argen. She have lost the pearls?”

I flipped forward, searching for more insights, and found a critical entry dated just two weeks before the attack. *August 3rd - Vivienne's investigations have uncovered disturbing information. Three young wolves from villages near Stone territory have disappeared in the past year. All females, all around sixteen years of age, however, have a similar character to Marabelle, although she is only five, as if Marc is using them to fulfil his needs until Marabelle came of age. Apparently, they are distant cousins of our family line, about 12 generations apart, so their Graystone blood is too far diluted to claim the throne, but I think Marc is using them more as playthings rather than as someone

Found my birthmark. "So this is the lost princess," he said. "The Mark of the Warrior Moon. I've been searching for you for so long, little Khalifa. And now here you are, delivered right to me. How convenient." Prince Louis stepped in front of me, sword raised. "You'll have to go through me first." Nasir laughed. "Brother, I was counting on it." "Stand aside, Louis," Prince Nasir said calmly. "This doesn't have to end with your death. Just give me the girl."

- Yeah, the word sign is scary - But it's okay if you're by my side - I'm not gonna leave you again - same to me my love - at last, I've found my other side . After the destruction plan failed, everyone involved in the operation escaped, the vanished disappeared with any known of his place, All members of Leyla's team receive bravery medals for their perseverance in deterring the scheme of destruction, As for Laila and Jacob, they became heroes of all countries and continents, with their courage and love, they became the kings of mercy, and after five years a new country was established known as the State of Freedom, Max became its president after fair elections, and Adam became the head of

The Winter Fairy *** “Would you help us if we let you free?” Elena asked as she orbed him out leaving his two hands chained to a wall. “You don't even know me? I have come in search of my missing brother Biddy. My name is Bailey from the kingdom of Losspinds. Our kingdom got wiped out during a great war of rebirth against foreign leprechauns. My only brother was left alone while I journeyed in search of our parents only to return and find all my people and kingdom destroyed!

Nadia – now It was a long story that Kael told me as quickly as possible. I was positive he was leaving things out. To hear him tell it to me, his Beta had been investigating young werewolves raised in the human foster system for no particular reason at all – yeah, right – when she’d suddenly stumbled upon undeniable proof of the lost princess. The missing-presumed-dead fated fiancée herself. The Lycan Princess, heir to the royal line that once governed all the werewolf packs. And she’d been an orphan living in the human world all this time.