Princes Daughter Novels & Stories

Her wings looked like they would belong to a dragonfly. “Tanz, this is our new Duke, Sir Scott MaComb, and his two children, Scott and Stacey.” Then Belle turns to our daughter, her eyes beaming, “This is Princess Elentari Amia Tirisil.” She holds a finger to her lips, “But this is a secret no one can know until we announce her to the Kingdom as a whole. You will be the only one allowed to attend to them while they are in their quarters. Until she is announced you may refer to her as Miss Silk MaComb.” Her instructions were absolute.

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.

“It’s just that… we expected her answer to be a godly parent but her answer was even more unexpected.” “Wait a minute, while Kaine may have a point, that actually makes a lot of sense,” Ryle said, evidently in deep thought. “The new Crown Princess is the missing daughter of the previous King and Queen,” he tilted his head. “But that would mean she wouldn’t have a godly parent.” “Are we really going to disregard the fact that you asked her who her ‘godly’ parent is? Is that some sort of metaphor? Are you royalties too?” Alexander asked.

“Everything looks in order, he passed the documents on. I formally Move that Mia be recognised as a Princess of Ziion” The rest of the governors then inspected all the documentation and one by one confirmed the motion. The Governor who put the motion forth spoke up “Congratulations, Princess Mia we confirm your status as Princess Rota’s twin sister and the daughter of the recently passed King Levis.” He bowed his head in respect. He then took a deep breath and continued

"The introduction to the Prince of Andorra is not just for Keaty because we have to allow the Prince to choose; there are Amora, Louisa, and Chole." I'm a little calm on this issue. I hope that the Prince chooses Amora, my sister-in-law's daughter. No wonder she also came and my other sister-in-law just came. "It doesn't matter to you if the Prince might choose Chole or Amora," said this woman with a smile. She felt that her daughter was the most beautiful among the other cousins. Amora is the same age as Louisa. Chole is probably comparable to Keaty. But Chole mother's just smiled at me.

Boxes labeled RAVENWOOD, RICCI, DJOKOVIC, and KORSHUNOV are stacked high. And right in the middle- a folder stamped L. RICCI in thick black ink. Everything I’ve learned about him so far is inside. Lucien Ricci- firstborn son of two, heir to the Ricci empire. His younger sister, Aurora Ricci-beautiful, kind, smart, the kind of girl polished enough to be mistaken for perfect. Except she doesn’t belong to the inner circle of heirs and heiresses. No Elite connections. No close friends among the mafia kids either.

I leaned back and took a deep breath, considering my previous interactions with Princess Camellia, the rejected princess of Arventia. At the party for the prince and in our conversation that night in the gardens of the princess's palace, she had seemed calm and intelligent. But, her sudden marriage proposal made me question her ability to make decisions, not to mention her foresight in calling for a war that didn't even exist. I couldn't fully trust her because she was the daughter of the Emperor, the one who dismantled the empire my grandfather built.

Damn his killer smile and his dimples. "You know" I faced him, propping my left arm under my head "my prince charming is gonna have dimples just like you" I poked his cheek. He groaned "here we go again" I was pretty serious about the prince charming thing, I know that we dont live in a fairytale world but I believe there is a special person waiting for us. My special person must be super cute, tall, must have brown hair, blue eyes, dimples, and yes, pink lips. Yummy.

“You idiot! You’ve gone to investigate the wrong person. Don’t you listen properly?” “I didn’t investigate the wrong person, Sir. She now has a daughter.” “A daughter? How is that possible? No, I don’t believe so.” “She now has a daughter, Sir. Her name is Princess and she’s Four years old. Based on my research, She’s really smart and charming, And Miss Brooks loves her so much.” “No. That can’t be possible.” Ethan shook his head even though the personal Investigator couldn’t see him. “I didn’t see any ring on her finger today.”

This should never have been legal. “I prefer children to adults.” She smirked and extended her claws as she was forced to watch the disgusting scene unfolding. “Ask away, Danica.” She couldn’t look away from the cut on the child’s wrist. Audrey collected the stream of blood with a glass. That was too much for a sip. “Stop. Enough.” “How dare—” She took away the glass. “What’s your question?” “What relationship did Duchess Ogden have with your prince?” “His highness Reign Eclipsis? We have more than one prince although they are not direct descendants of the king and the queen.”