Princes Daughter Novels & Stories

Gentleman, handsome, a knight in shining armor to most of the ladies in their land, and most of all, he caught the heart of the brave princess, Athalia. Princess Athalia was the only daughter of King Eldar of North Sonnenfield. People around her were expecting she should be prim and proper at all times and will say yes to every order of her father along with the council. But Princess Athalia was not a typical one. She has a brave heart and a strong mind. King Eldar arranged her marriage to a prince of South Sonnefield that made her run away.

A few minutes later a young women walked in. She had almost white hair it was so light blonde. Her eyes were a fascinating blue-violet. She walked to stand in front of The Royal Couple. With an elegant curtsey she greeted them all. " Your Majesty, Your Highness. Beloved Princess and honoured guests. On behalf of my parents and rulers of Denmark. I would like to thank you for your hospitality in welcoming us to your magnificent home." She said in a soft way that spoke of proper education and upbringing.

She sturdied him, even after noticing his well dressed attire and his tall posture, she sneered. 'Who are we kidding? My daughter must have fallen for this man, right? Otherwise, why bring him all the way here? When I heard she brought a man here, I didn't know he would be so good looking.' The Queen Mother thought, 'I must find out what's going on between them, the princess is to be married to the Prince of Paris afterall.' As soon as Jake and Dohana sat down, there was instant tention. There were a few family members seated around the giant table. Dohana saw her two younger sisters and a few cousins. All of them looked at her with a face of expectation.

He stammered out. My breath caught in my chest. “That is Impossible! The Westhaven Royals are dead. Every last one of them!” I growled out. My face flushing in anger. “N…no sir, It…it has been reported that they are alive and well…that…they have been in the human realm all this time. They…they have returned sir…and with them……their daughter the princess” He said trailing off nervously. I stood up quickly, my chair sliding back so hard that it fell over. “Your majesty, there is something else you need to know sir” He said, backing away from me. My aura seeped out in waves as I gritted my teeth. “The..the princess sir…she....she is pregnant your majesty. It is believed that the child is prince

I say and he walks away to talk to a duke. My dad is William V of the united kingdom. His was his parents only son,my grandparent bore only two kids. My father and his sister, princess Annie the princess royal. My dad didn't change her title because my sister couldn't have it. She isn't his eldest daughter. But no title has been formally given to her so she is just princess Charlotte. "Charlotte this isn't the dress I picked for your sister"my mom's voice snapped me out of my reverie.

The stronger neighbourhood country, Iduivacan, had stopped surprise attacks on them since he promised his daughter Ninsab Enlim as a wife to the prince of the neighbouring kingdom. "The princess is dead," Xisuthra said, bowed to the ground repeatedly. "What?" Asalan said the train of thoughts in her mind snapped back to reality. "Which princess?" he added. Although he loved all his children, he desperately wished it was not Ninsab, for she was the key to his peaceful reign. "Was it Ninduk?" he asked, hoping she was the one. It would be painful to lose her, but at least the people and court would not point fingers at him and call him a disgraceful and incompetent leader like his father.

The first daughter requested. “Yes. If they have a complete one.” “Dad, why is that Prince ugly and at the same time handsome?” the second daughter, asked. The Prince shook his head in dismay. To stop her from asking further, he responded, “We will find out from the producers.” Nevertheless, the MC continued, “Would you like to see the complete movie?”

At Le Château Royale, the clinking of silverware was the only sound between them. Lydia and Rowan ate in silence. Rowan finally broke it, dabbing his lips with a napkin. "So... you're a Zander?" His voice held amusement. Lydia met his gaze. "Yes." A slow whistle left his lips. "Damn. The woman I pulled out of a pool turns out to be the President’s daughter." She shrugged. "Life happens."

“What news are you talking about?” “The news of Adrian crowning his five-year-old daughter the crown princess of Seat of Rossi and the next queen of Seat of Rossi.” I broke into them and they all looked stunned except Apex who I knew was just hiding his expression. “That wasn't part of the plan at all, Father,” Diva said and Apex nodded gently.

“I like you already.” Fantastic. Can we be best friends now? “Well,” he continued, “let me get straight to the point.” Please do before I fall asleep, I thought, bored out of my mind already. “I don’t know if you’ve heard of my daughter’s reputation as the Ice Princess.” He chuckled. “She’s rejected every man who’s sought her hand in marriage. Princes, doctors, even a governor’s son—but she turned them all away.” “Could be something’s wrong with her,” I muttered before I could stop myself.