Prince Princess Novels & Stories

He added in his mind. Yris’s lips curled down. “It should be the kingdom of Elhasa.” He said. Raine stared at him. “The kingdom of Elhasa?” he muttered. Yris heaved a sigh. “It is the kingdom where the princess lives.” He answered. “… ‘the princess’?” Raine muttered as his brow twitched. He has a guess, and it was confirmed when Yris spoke. “Yes… Her Royal Highness Alf of Elhasa.” Yris looked at Raine. “You are her reincarnation.” He told Raine.

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?”

Steep white stilettos. My blonde hair was drawn back into a snatched ponytail, so tight it was virtually a club. Praise God for glue and high-tech wig science, really, or my little secret would have gone sky-high months ago. Concealed under my jacket, I had on a sharp white crop top — crisp, plain, cutting. And the tie? Oh, sweetie, it was accessorized within an inch of its life. Princess Bubblegum pin. A pink bow duo. White Hello Kitty. And a dash of sparkly nonsense.

Or maybe he's still busy to think about finding me. But I'm still his daughter. Didn't he even missed me in the last three months? Or it's just okay with him without me around? But what about Mom? Isn't she informed? I smiled wryly. I know the Harold's will break it with Mom. Maybe she's also busy to even care. I heaved a sigh. I am Siren Mendez. Everybody calls me princess. But this princess here they didn't know. Though I got almost everything I need, yet it's all empty and I'm still lonely.

Although he was our enemy I didn't want to piss him off. Silence took over for a minute as if I am committed the suicide. " Don't you know young lady how to behave in front of The Prince. How dare you to interrupt me. who are you daring this? " He shouted and I shivered. " Prince..." the wander interrupted. "She is Princess of Pratapgarh, Abhishree" "Ohh..." he said and stoop up from the throne. I could feel his feet coming to me. " So We won a princess too...Very good," he said in a sarcastic tone. He came near, I could see his feet under my veil.

"This is Centia Ventura e Castile a Former crown princess of the House Castile" "This is Yelena Sumirit Suarez .." Princess introduce the royalties with them, and they shakes hands with Shun. "This is Shun Yu Former C.E.O and the King of Kings of Black Angel Society" Princess said the other royalties nod, they don't want to offend the former King of Kings. "This is Kenzo Shinji Aragon from the house of Aragon the run away Heir" Princess laugh after introducing Kenzo, and Kenzo just smile and make face.

-Past Time- Aurora POV The palace was abuzz with the Princess's daring fashion sense, a stark contrast to the modest attire of the kingdom's females. Her deep necklines, vibrant hues, and bold headpieces had already inspired some nobles to revamp their wardrobes. At her first lunch with the palace's female nobles, she wore a stunning, hugging dress with a train and deep V, captivating every female present - except Eni, the daughter of the King's top minister and potential king consort after Princess Deze marries King Zao.

Princess Scarlette shushes her brothers as the doors begin to open. “Prince Maxwell, the crown prince of England!” The announcer spoke as Prince Maxwell walked down the staircase with a wave to the esteemed guest. “Prince Caspian, the prince of Wales!” Prince Caspian made his way to the people with a flashy smile as cameras started to capture his angles. “Prince Benedict, Duke of Cambridge!” Prince Benedict struts down the stairs with a serious demeanour and with his head held up high. “Ugh. Why do they always have to be so flashy,” Princess Scarlette rolls her eyes before getting called once again.

“Introducing, his majesty, King Fredrich Kristen the first and her royal highness, the royal consort, Princess Alana Willow Ducroft,” the chamberlain announced. The whole crowd kept their head low as they walked past. They looked regal, especially the former Grand Duke who was wearing royal regalia. It looked like he was born to wear it. Beside him, the third princess, despite being royalty, wasn’t as elegant. In fact, everyone thought of the woman most fit to stand beside him as Queen but as she was dead, there wasn’t anything they could do about it.

Prince Deacon informed him, looking around to make sure no one heard Prince Adio Akin, an Egyptian prince. “I am Prince in both worlds,” Prince Adio, with his mysterious yellow-brown eyes that appeared too light for his rich brown complexion, said. “Let me introduce you to Princess Freda,” Prince Deacon turned to where he thought Princess Freda was standing, but she was not there. “It appears you have lost your woman,” Prince Adio said with a dashing white smile. “Not my woman, I am just her keeper, I guess,” Prince Deacon said, looking around.