Princesa Valiente Novels & Stories

After being forced to donate my blood to Zachary Doolithe, my wife Anna Lang's childhood sweetheart, I died in the small quarters that she had personally decorated for me. Before I died, my five-year-old son ran to the main quarters and begged Anna three times. The first time, he broke in and said that I was vomiting blood. Anna scoffed. "I see he's improved his ways. He's even taught our son to lie." Then she ordered the servants to take my son out. The second time, he knocked on the door and said that I was already beginning to convulse in pain. Anna tutted. "I only asked for a little blood, didn't I? It's not like I cut out his heart. Why is he pretending?” The servant stepped forw

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.

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.

"Chase me, Father!" Shouted the eight-years-old Princess Amayah of Lancayan. They are in the palace garden and are having fun playing. Her father, King Kendra chases after her while laughing. They were also accompanied by her older sister, Princess Aloha and their mother, Queen Aruha. They picture a happy family that anyone would envy.

"Good, you're awake. Want to watch Mr. Bellandi smash what's left of his life?" I looked at him. "What did you do?" "Nothing dramatic. I just put the truth in front of him." Nico sat beside the bed, his smile faint. "No one hurts the Valenti princess and walks off without paying the bill." The screen on the wall lit up with security footage from the villa living room. Investigators had temporarily released Matteo to retrieve documents. He walked in and found Vivian sitting on the carpet with Lark, luxury shopping bags piled around them. In the trash lay torn pieces of a photo of me.

One month passed by, and Valerie is almost happy. Now she has a family for whom she was searching and wishing. But the title of the princess began to feel more like a weight than anything else. Except when the name of the Raven clan comes up, King Arthur and everyone in the palace become furious. But apart from that, they all are so sweet with her. She is overwhelmed and basking in the joy of their love. They showed her the portrait of the woman, who is looking exactly like a replica of herself. She is the late queen of the Ernest clan, Queen Alicia Valerie Ernest. Her father has given her the name Valerie because she looked like a miniature version of her grandmother when she was born. But

They all pale in his comparison. Realizing she had no use in the dungeons after the last of the prisoners were helped out, she jogged towards the Castle, where more soldiers were assembling after sensing the sudden invasion. She wanted to see Arnold win this war. Quickly climbing the stairs while dodging and killing the enemies in the way, her prowess curled ahead like the waves of a tsunami, swallowing and breaking those who refused to bow in front of her. The daughter of a King, the princess of Alvar, was finally walking the bloodbath leaving nothing but soulless bodies behind. In the midst, her scarf fell somewhere in the corridors revealing the beauty of five Kingdoms together. The blood

"The morning had not yet dawned, but the princess ,riding on horseback, led the troops toward Valiant as fast as she could. But there was no way they could all reach the capital in time, and those on foot quickly fell behind. 'We cannot abandon them!' the princess cried as she turned her horse around. With arrows specially made for such a time, Princess Mairwen shot clouds of fog at the enemy and confused them. The imperial troops now could reach the open plain, where one last stand would be made for Empress Aurora and the Valiant Empire. 'We will not give into tyranny. Take heart!' the princess cried. "Just as all hope was lost, the first ray of the sun peeked over the horizon. The pirates