Princes Daughter Novels & Stories

"Anyway! That's why I couldn't go on a date! I have, um…a doctor's appointment! Yeah! Gotta—gotta take care of my…my condition!" Jacob still stared, his face a mix of confusion and concern. Shit. He wasn't buying it. I had to do better. I exhaled roughly, switching gears. "Actually—wait! I'm engaged!" Jacob's jaw dropped. "Engaged?!" "Yes!" I nodded enthusiastically. "To a mysterious foreign prince! He—he lives in…uh…Antarctica!" "…Antarctica?" "Yes! He's a penguin breeder! Very, um…very handsome!"

I was about to pull away politely when the governor suddenly rose from his chair, his expression tense as he made his way toward us. "Would you excuse us, Sophia?" the governor said, his voice calm but with an unmistakable edge. "I need to have a word with my son." "Of course," I replied, stepping back immediately. The governor’s hand clamped firmly onto Marcus’s shoulder, steering him away from the dance floor. I couldn’t hear everything he was saying, but the sharpness of his tone was unmistakable. "Are you out of your mind? Touching her like that?" The governor’s voice dropped, but I caught his next words clearly: "Don’t you know she’s Victor’s woman?"

Her eyes shifted nervously from Nine to the King as she said, "I had no idea you would want her in— In that way. May I ask why you made this decision?" "This is not up for discussion!" The King snapped, irritation clearly on his face. "Or isn't this what you want? If you fear for the safety of your daughter, I can assure you that we will make sure she lacks nothing, and you shall also be compensated for your trouble and whatever emotional distress you have been through, and in addition, would receive monthly gifts as the Mother of the wife of the Prince and future Princess of Raester. Do you still have any questions?" Nine stilled. Did he just call her the future Princess of Raester?

The others followed suit. The Queen turned to the side, and the young woman in blue dress stepped forward. “This my daughter, the princess.” Hearing that in front of them was the princess, some of the guys felt their breaths hitched in their throat. The girl curtsied. “Pleasure to meet you. My name is Shirlyn Arland Rootwind, Princess of the Aeronvein Kingdom.” “T-The pleasure is ours,” Bara hesitated, blush could be seen covering his cheeks along with some of the guys. It was hard to not blush when a cute girl is right in front of you.

He wanted a partner equal to him so that no one would be brought down by caste, he also didn't need to think about people's views of him. "Prince." Prince regained consciousness, his eyes wildly following the direction of the voice that called him. Angel appeared in a plain white polo shirt set with a white skirt with a black striped motif, her long hair in a ponytail. "Beautiful. You are very beautiful," praised Prince who could not help but praise the beauty of Christopher's daughter who was the target of billionaires.

Princess Lahore cut her mother off. Luna Luciana looked at her surprisingly, wasn't she the one who was against her method of getting her a husband earlier? She traced her daughter's gaze to Prince Dagard who was standing with another Prince,, smiling widely. Well, she had no choice since her daughter has chose her soon to be husband.

Rory apologized as we walked in. The Prince was staring out at his window. His back to us. "What is her name?" He asked without looking back. "Amaya Harkins, daughter of goddess Athena." Rory said. The Prince turned and faced me. Then I saw his face, his beauty shone like a flame, vital and bright, drawing my eye against my will. His mouth was a plump bow, his nose an aristocratic arrow. He's beautiful. The most beautiful I've seen. His eyes were blue, bright blue

I whisper into Nerina’s hair as I look down at our daughter. “Doris Ophelia Drummond, our Princess.” Nerina whispers, tears of happiness streaming down her cheeks.

"Well, yes. That's for a human's perspective. But for us-a noble or a mythical creature as what human history says-it's natural. We can live for millennia and tens and hundreds of it, not aging. We can even enter eternal slumber if we want to. "But that's not always the case. Sometimes, one can enter a force eternal sleep if they committed a crime that is too grave beyond comprehension and the risk being known to the world is high or they took offense to the humankind that we're supposed to take care." -Cassielle Elise D. Dairen, the daughter of the duke, Clyde Estreno D. Dairen. The unknown duchess.

she giggled. "y-yes, your Majesty" I answered truthfully. I shouldn't lie right? "Amelia, just call me Mom" she pointed out. "M-mom" I answered as I giggle. She then gave me a smile. "actually, there's a Princess whom continue to seek Philip and she wants to get married with him" she said. Is that Princess Dahlia? the one that Philip told earlier? "Princess Dahlia?" I asked. She nodded. "I guess Philip already told you about her" she guessed and I just nodded.