روايات وقصص ضمن Prince Charles Princess Diana

Only when the Levee couple stood and tapped their spoon against their cups, did Katie look up as if she was startled. “I am humbled by everyone’s presence in my party,” Duchess Levee smiled warmly. “I am glad that you have made time to attend, Princess Katie. I hope you and Prince Alexander can spend a bit more time with me and Andrew in the future.” Katie only smiled politely, and Alexander simply nodded. “We hope you enjoy the festivities we prepared tonight.”

Inside, her heart pounded like a trapped bird. Kieran was waiting near the dais, clad in black and gold. He looked every inch the charming heir, his smile smooth as silk as he bowed when she approached. “Princess,” he drawled, offering his hand. “May I escort you to your seat?” Her wolf snarled so violently it nearly stole her breath. But she forced her lips into a cool curve, placed her hand lightly in his, and allowed him to lead her forward. From the shadows beyond the dais, she felt another gaze—hot, piercing, impossible to ignore.

"Chase me, Father!" Shouted the eight-years-old Princess Amayah of Lancayan. They are in the palace garden and are having fun playing. Her father, King Kendra chases after her while laughing. They were also accompanied by her older sister, Princess Aloha and their mother, Queen Aruha. They picture a happy family that anyone would envy.

She is a nerdy Omega everyone picked on. He is the bad boy Alpha who hated her. Until fate changed everything. Lily Mittens had always kept her head down, hiding behind books and oversized sweaters, secretly crushing on Joe Wellington, the rude, arrogant future Alpha who never even looked her way. So when the Moon Goddess marks Joe as her fated mate, Lily is excited, but Joe doesn’t want a weak Omega for a Luna. But Lily is no ordinary wolf. She has a power that could change everything but she doesn't know it yet. Will Joe see the real Lily before it’s too late? Will Joe Wellington accept her as his fated mate? Find out in this story!

“I’m not on anyone’s payroll, Jordan. I’m your stepsister idiot. He finally turned, a smirk playing on his lips. “Stepsister. Right. And I’m the King of England.” He took a step closer, his eyes narrowing. “Let’s be honest, shall we? You’re a sugar baby, aren’t you? Pretty face, young enough to still pass for innocent, but with an eye for the finer things. My father has a type. Ella’s hands clenched into fists at her sides. The audacity of him, the sheer, unbridled arrogance, stole her breath. “How dare you?” she managed, her voice trembling with suppressed fury.

Daciana loathed royal balls and didn't fail to hide her resentment, she spoke about it all day and her mother had just enough of her banter sending her to her room as punishment but that was all Daciana wanted to be home alone and read the books she sneaked from the library, Apparently princesses weren't permitted to read books that involved science or sports only etiquette or tea parties so Daciana had to hide them in her gown and hid them in her secret compartment she built in her room. The royal ball was an important night it was one shot to get Prince Eric charms working with the princess of Loria but that very night of joy turned into a nightmare of agony. Princess Daciana, the black sh

“I have been waiting patiently for you.” “Well you have to wait, I have prisoners to deal with a new mate, and a baby coming.” I sighed. “But you could have summoned me and we could have spoken about everything already.” “Well this mate of yours, she is a Princess?” he growled. “Are you sure she isnt someone that is pretending to be one?” “She didn’t even know she was on,” I said rolling her eyes. “Her name is Delilah, she is the daughter of Mitchell the royal guard murdered years ago, you know this and I know this is his daughter.”

"Come on princess, your father the king is about to make his proclamation and your mum is waiting earnestly for you”,the maid said. “Give me a minute I’m almost done”, Princess Dianne said helping her maid to adjust her dress. Meet princess Dianne daughter of King Maximilian the second and also the apple of his eye. A very strong willed princess and a stubborn one at that too. “Your highness”, the maids said again. “I’m ready”, Dianne said.

Britney said sincerely. Indeed, Britney's beauty is mostly inherited by Diana. In her forties, Diana wore an exquisite and luxurious floral-patterned cheongsam with a high collar and double lapels. Her hair was styled in a simple bun, adorned with exquisite accessories. One side of her forehead had a wavy shape. The cheongsam, when worn by her, had an indescribable charm, and Diana, with her ethereal temperament, exuded elegance and gentleness in every move.