Prince's Daughters Name Novels & Stories

She actually felt like a weight had been lifted off her chest because the responsibility of naming her had been settled now. "What is her name?" she asked and looked at Alexander. "Her name is Princess Sophie Rue Morgan," he said. Valentina felt a tear slip out from her eye as she stared at her daughter. That was her name. It was perfect, just like the rest of her life with Alexander.

She asks as she lies on the bed, reliving the memories of the past few hours when she was on labour and how much pain she felt until she brought the three pups into this world! "We were waiting for you so that we can name them." Charles says to her. "Well then, the girls name should be-" "Princess Amanda!" Ben chips in, cutting her short. "Wow, what a cute name for a cute baby girl!" Camilla exclaims and they all agree with Ben. "It seems everyone is naming the child they're holding and since this baby boy is the second born, let's name him Prince Damian!" Jeremy says and everyone instantly agrees with him. Charles also takes the cue and he names the third son, calling him Prince David and a

gods, the words Zuri said almost made me like her way too much, more than I already do. Nobody has ever defended me. Even if she really can't do much, the intention is all that matters to me. Tilting a bit closer to me, Zuri whispers to my hearing alone, "They are the four princes from the founding families." That makes me frown. What would they want from me? Sweeping his head to the side, a third one among the princes, with an irregularly trimmed brown hair, flashes a smile at me, and it makes me cringe internally.

Azalea said smiling gently. “Thank you, your majesty,” Aren said as he glanced at the two princesses opposite him, so these were queen Azalea’s daughters, he could see the similarity between the youngest daughter and her mother, with the brunette princess looking a lot like her father. She was rather pretty he had to admit… “We are waiting for the last of my daughters,” Evaan said coldly thinking the girl was becoming rather uncivilized. “When is princess Layana ever where she must be…” Myra said with a tinkling laugh that held a hint of mockery.

priest asked to start naming ceremony after some ritual he asked me the names of my prince and princess I said Suhansh and Avishka everyone liked the names priest asked me to write the names in rice granules with the help of ring I did as the priest told to do children's uncle must say the name of child in the ear of child aryan said the name of my princess deva said name to our little prince as mayank is not here gaurav took the responsibility to roshan's princess they named her Hansika too cute name everyone gave gifts to my princess and prince I too bought gifts to another princess hansika they both are equal to me even Roshan bought gifts to my princess and prince my princess is looking

“What are you all doing here?” But when I looked at the girls again, their eyes were fixated on me. I caressed my arm, feeling abashed by how they stared at me with judgments. “Elizabeth,” the prince called me. “These are the princesses. Princess Jeany, Princess Fatima, and Princess Zendrel.” “Oh!” I exclaimed and bowed down for respect. “Good evening, Your Highnesses.” “Who is this girl?” Princess Fatima asked so I looked at her. “Is she your girlfriend, Ronald?”

The other princes were also at a loss. This baby girl was the daughter of the eldest prince, and she had the divine bloodline of the palace. It took him a lot of effort to snatch her over. Why did he suddenly do this?

“Wow. So this is what royalty do when they are by themselves." “Who are you?” demanded the prince with a deep voice, probably named Leonis whatever Au-something. "Show yourself." With a wave of my hand, the wind pushed the curtains open. "You were just talking about me, and surely, after all those things you speak of me, you know my name." I flashed them a tight smile. "Or perhaps Your Highnesses only know how to call me Sir Killian's daughter?" The atmosphere awfully tensed up with silence blanketing the room.

Liz couldn't bear to ask while still looking at her daughter in her arms. "Baby, will you tell, Aunt Liz your name?" She kindly asked her daughter. "My name is Princess Khianna." Her daughter answered while cutely looking at Liz "Wow. You really like a Princess, the name is cute and suits her, Ma'am Kim." She even praised her and couldn't stop himself from caressing Khianna's cheek. "Yeah, I'm mommy, little Princess," Khianna said immediately. "Oh... very cute," Liz said and then opened the door when they reached her boss's office.

I will be your maid here, so order me what you want, please. Lian smiles at her fondly: Thank you, Lisa; you are really cute. shyly Lisa: Thank you, ma'am. Lynn licks her lips together. Lisa, may I ask a question? Lisa nodded quickly. Of course my lady is an American. Lian Potter: What is the safest What is the name of His Highness the Prince? Surprised Lisa: He is His Highness. Prince Maxus, the sixth prince among his brothers Lian is surprised: