My Princess House Corner Novels & Stories

I questioned in disbelief. “Obviously, I'm here. That's not supposed to be a question at all.” He whispered into my ear, his tone was sarcastic. “I would go any length for my daughter especially anything that makes her happy.” He concluded before our face became mute again. “The first task for today is the match past.” She snapped. “Every house participants should come forward.” She instructed, instantly different houses matched out to the field. Little Mira was fully groomed in her orange ball gown with her heels. She was the princess of her house, my mind became unsettled the moment I saw the height of the various princess.

Kamaria commented casually, luckily Davina was already running up the stairs to hear her words. I smiled at her, and she left the room. While they were upstairs I walked around the living room looking at the photos of Kamaria and our daughter on the wall. It doesn’t matter that I have seen it severally but I am still drawn to it every time I come here. It took a while for the girls to come downstairs. My Princess was the first to make her way down. She was a vision in a blue flowery flay dress, her hair packed neatly in a ponytail giving her a matured look.

I had no patience. “I am Krysta Bronzetail, matron of the house.” She didn’t shudder once. “And who might you be? Guards!!!” She called out. “I am Princess Elentari Tirisil, future Goddess of the Night, sister in law to Eliza Bronzetail, the first daughter of House Bronzetail.” I spoke slowly and clearly. “So tell me, how are you the matron of House Bronzetail when you look as if you are only two or three years older than Eliza?”

she asked, toe tapping against the weathered porch boards. Damn. She got me. I had done my best to learn what I could about Tobi’s world, and yeah, I knew he was a prince. But I hadn’t really thought it through. Not all the way. “I mean… we haven’t exactly talked about that yet,” I muttered, trying to keep my composure. “A crescent moon,” Moira said, exasperated. “I guess we should start calling you Princess,” Oscar teased with a grin. Henry turned in his arms, confused. “Wait, what secret is she keeping?”

"She's so beautiful." Many who had settled back down stood up to watch, pushing towards the gate. Their claws clenching through the fence as their eyes gleamed with excitement and astonishment. When the Princess reached Jake, she lifted her hand to meet his. Jake took her hand and kissed it before he gently brought her over towards him. Turning towards the crowd, Jake said, "this friend, I hope you have seen it yourself. This is Princess Dohana, the future Queen of Andorra standing next to the Future King."

Two of them were a part of the four that checked on her. "Oh look it's the Princess." one said. "You best be glad that you got yourself a Prince." "And you best count your days. Because I can guarantee you won't be alive in the next week." she bit back. He got up from the couch and walked towards her. "Huh? What'd you say bitch?" Aurora sneered. "God you smell like a dog house. It would be a good thing to kill you after all." "What?!" "Cut it out," Caden said and glared at the man.

Thinking of the King fighting for his life snapped him back to the present and his mission. He returned to the hall and opened the next door along, it is the princess’s rooms. She had a private dressing room that lead into her bedroom, walk in closet and bathroom. Jay sensed they were empty even before he did a quick search. The last door was a guest bedroom with sitting room and bathroom, smaller than the other but still nice and all empty.

Unlike the workers room , Royalty ceilings have no leaks or cracks - just plain white ceiling that are perfectly patched up. It's been a while since the princess has been in the bathroom so I examine the room further. Closets are lined up from one end of the room to the other end. Speaking of closets , I look over to the closet that the princess was thrown to. I walk over to it , and find that some ornaments have fallen and broke. I look around for a broom and a scoop but can not seem to find one. I go on my knees and before I can start picking it up the princess shouts.

We had our way back into the pack house, waking past some maids who bowed before the princess then send me a cold stares. I was used to it, it wasn’t a act that began today. Princess Jade’s room has been become mine, most of my days and nights were spent there. It was all made of golden furnitures that has my heart captured in it. Pushing open the door, “The expecting mother first.” She said, paving her hand forward and I couldn’t help it but laugh out loud. “Okay, then the royal princess next.” I chuckled. Yeah, we were in the room and I had to text my back on the couch.

gods, how does she so effortlessly lighten up my mood all the time? "The princes are pompous in Caps." She continues, "But they are very beautiful men who are known rizz masters." I turn to her. "What?" "You know... rizz... Smooth talkers." She explains. "Oh, now I understand." From the open door, the interior of Alpha Hall looks like a building from the 70's. Zuri calls it “Noble Hogwarts with less chill,” and I totally agree. We're about to step through the door when we get blocked off by four good-looking boys who look like they are genetically engineered to seduce, ruin, and then casually forget you existed.