Princesa Valiente Novels & Stories

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.

She was my queen. But my mind drifted back to the dark dungeon where I had last seen her. Her face was ghostly pale, with faint, bruise-like shadows beneath her collarbone. The vibrant fire in her eyes was replaced with a cold, terrifying emptiness. Guilt tore at me. I tried to tell myself she was safe, that my men would make sure she was taken care of. But I didn't dare pull her collar away to look at the bruises. I just ordered my men to have her checked by a doctor.

I sink down beside Roland as he encourages his friend to live. "What happened," I growl, and Luis's bloody face shifts to the direction of my voice. "They got me in the bathroom...drug me out here..she could feel my pain....she saved me..they got her...they got her Roland," Luis mumbles as his consciousness fades. I ignore Roland as he pulls out his cellphone. Ben- Capture all Rogues!! PRINCESS SASHA HAS BEEN KIDNAPPED. WHITE CREST WE ARE NOW AT WAR. PRINCESS SASHA IS MY TRUE MATE, YOUR LUNA. WE WILL NOT REST UNTIL SHE IS FOUND.

I press my hand against my forehead, beginning to pace, even with my knee protesting as it does. When I look back at the Prince, he’s watching me with a calm expression, although his eyes suggest otherwise. They are ablaze with unreadable emotion, his full lips settled in a line. "My name is Hale,” he murmurs. He doesn’t offer his hand, and he doesn’t need to, because there is no way I would dare touch a pureblood. Even if his skin does look perfectly unflawed and temptingly…I shake my head. What am I thinking?

Creed's POV Fabulous. That was the best my brain could do then. She appeared… amazing. Sweat sprinkled across her forehead, a fine sheen flashing on her skin — and that dress. My God, that dress made her a princess from some faraway, unreachable kingdom. A bright, deep red, cinched just so at the waist, flowing out in liquid silk. "You're in the ladies' restroom, Mr. Malcolm," she gasped, breathless, flustered — and outrageously adorable.

He was also looking at Frost in amazement, and when he saw how beautiful the girl in front of him was, he felt his heart beating fast. And so, he could not help himself but to ask her this, "Miss, are you a beast tamer? And perhaps, single?" He was grinning playfully at Frost. General Valencia furrowed his eyebrows and smacked the Royal guard's head. “Ouch!” The Royal guard shrieked in pain, and rubbed his slightly aching head. "Watch your language, this young lady right here is our Kingdom's only Princess, Princess Hiraya." General Valencia said in a hard tone towards the Royal guard. He was sending daggers to this fool of a man who's trying to flirt with his niece.

Even as he fought, the Princess leaped into the air, her lithe body a blur as she kicked one rebel in the face before swiftly pivoting and plunging her sword into the next. As the battle raged on, the Princess noticed that the Crown Prince had taken a blow to his arm. "Leon!" she cried out in concern, but to her relief, he managed to take down the offender before collapsing to his knees, visibly tired and injured. Despite the perilous situation, the Masked Princess felt a sense of pride and admiration for the Crown Prince, who fought with such unwavering determination.

The last one is full… blah blah blah, I hate Valeria, blah blah blah… Entry Two: The night of the mate festival… I’m going to be a princess! A prince asked me to be his mate. Well… a bastard prince, but it’s a start. I told him not to mark me yet, insisting we should court properly, but that’s only a ruse. My real plan is to meet his brothers—the legitimate princes. One of them will be easy enough to charm, and then I’ll secure a higher seat as princess. At least, that’s what Mother says. And the funniest part of the night is that Valeria got rejected!

Valeria had a confused look on her face as she was trying to figure out what she might have said that made Queen Victoria laugh at her like that. Lindsey was also shocked seeing that look on Queen Victoria's face. Lindsey shivered as she heard hatred in Queen Victoria's voice. Valeria took a deep breath to calm herself down. She knew she was supposed to fight for her rights. "Yes! That's right, sister. You can't kick me out of the kingdom and you can't snatch the title of Princess from me. I am a princess of the vampire kingdom. Just like Lindsey. You can never take my birthright away from me." Valeria spoke in a low and angry tone as she walked towards her crown. She grabbed her crown from

A world of glitter and shadows, where nothing was ever as it seemed. And I wasn’t sure I was ready for it. As the Valisteen Princess, I had wealth, luxury, and influence. But with that came constant threats—Ray’s enemies, who seemed to be lurking around every corner. They never stopped coming after me, trying to use me as a pawn in their ruthless games.