Princes Daughter Novels & Stories

Your prince SEBASTIAN,

she laughed as I placed my daughter in her arms. "Of course not it is very fitting that the newest crowned Heir is my daughter Her Royal Highness Princess Merida Sinclair." I announced as my mother smiled down lost the bliss of her newborn granddaughter. My father peered over her shoulder in joy. Danny also gazed adoringly at the newest royal and I left them as I moved towards my mate. She was silently taking in the strong village that was embracing our pup, it was easy to see our daughter was already fiercely loved. Rori stood and moved to take in her niece.

Said the Prince. "Yes, it was a wonderful sight to see my daughter get engaged to his highness. I can say that she's in good hands, thank you your highness for choosing my dear daughter as your bride." "Of course! Lady Lianne have captured my heart, so I'm very determined to make her mine. I also look forward to the support of the Ronnenberg family." Louie got goosebumps as the Prince looked at him with great interest. The Duke and Leandro has also felt disturbed by the Prince's expression, but he continued to be professional.

She picked my phone; actually there is no boredom a phone can’t kill. Then curiosity got the best of her and she became adamant to check for information about the princes. She never did care about anyone of them but now that she is getting married to one of them, she needs to know what the media thinks of them and then how they are in real life. She opened the browser, putting in Prince Arthur's name first; there was nothing much about him. A picture of him then his age, that was all. Nothing related to the Kingdom was attached to his name.

Why were they even hanging around the princess when they know that she didn’t like them? “This is exhausting,” Miss Daphne, daughter of Viscount Ruiz, said as she heaved a sigh. “If she wasn’t a princess, I won’t even stay here like this.” “Don’t be loud, Lady Daphne.” Lady Coleen, daughter of Count Merlin, said with a hushed voice. “We are the princess’ playmates so we should behave well. “Tsk. She doesn’t even like playing with us,” Miss Adele, daughter of Baron Guise, said as she rolled her eyes.

I almost tried to follow her when another conversation broke out, making me halt and stay to listen. “Duchess Fiona’s niece, you said?” Another woman, who sat in front of me, asked her companion, “You mean Princess Erhys Bescheil, the late Crown prince’s only daughter?” Wait, what? “I heard the Prince was a traitor. He was the one who started the revolt thirteen years ago, freeing those treacherous dragons.” “Because of her father's deceitful act, the crown prince’s castle--- the Beischel residence, was looted and almost everyone related to him was executed. They also decreased the number of maids serving that residence to one. I pity that one soul.”

The crown prince of his kingdom and the duke’s daughter and future crown princess of the kingdom’s throne is paved and weaved with perfection “Then I promise to take care of it for the rest of my life.” Promising as she gave the sweetest smile and where the prince accepted it with excitement and genuinely. She is the Duke’s daughter, future crown princess of the kingdom without an heir, and the most favorite niece of both the current King and Queen. Just what more could she ever wish for, as she has everything anyone could ever desire to have and to hold. As the music ends and they bao to each other in the royal courtesy, everyone applause as they look at each other with love and pure heart.

"Quite the closer, aren't you? You don't disappoint, Duke Beaumont. Your reputation is justified. She's not just anyone though, James. She's the future owner of one of the world's greatest empires. She's worth a lot more than 2%." "You're right. She's priceless. She's also whip smart with a good head on her shoulders for business. I'm the first potential suitor she's brought you, right? It may seem fast, but I love your daughter and she loves me. With all due respect, have a little faith in your daughter's judgment, sir."

To think I rushed all the way thinking it was important when father just wanted to push my buttons again. My father’s sigh filled the room again and I did feel guilty but I had to speak up and fight for myself or I would have been mated off a long time ago to some stupid idiot wanting to make an alliance with our kingdom. I shut the door with much force than I had planned, turning with my hand on my chest. My heart was out of control, the room seeming to be spinning all around. My legs got weak, my whole body shaking. The whole passage was spinning so fast, the urge to cry so intense yet I would never. I was Zisealer Dragonstone, First daughter to king Zihhak, princess to the dragon people—T

John shook his head while staring at Aleksander whose eyes were glued on the sketch. Lord Arthur entered the hall. He glanced at the cartographer who just left before eyeing the paper in Aleksander's hand. "Is that the Princess?" Arthur asked, standing behind Aleksander. Aleksander looked at him weirdly, "Princess?" he looked at John who shrugged at him. "That woman in your hand? It's the youngest Englisian Princess, daughter of the King's first wife, Elizabeth Corvinus," Arthur explained to him. "What a fine woman that she is. The last time I saw her was when she was roaming in the palace grounds."