Princess Agent Novel Season 2 Novels & Stories

Jennifer sighted the stranger, who just turned to avoid being suspected. “Whatever!” She ignored him after a look at him. In a little while, Isabella drives into the airport, having Isabella's secretary in the car as well. “You must be Jennifer?” The secretary asked. Smartly, Atlas informant, took a photo of Jennifer and the secretary without their notice. “Yes, I am Jennifer.” She answered with smiles on her face. Isabella's secretary made a proper introduction of herself, after which they took off to the palace.

The guy drops his hand and takes a step back with his head down, then mutters something in Russian. Lyra walks up to me, she slowly slides the index finger of her right hand up my chest as she says “Well Alpha Maddox, I must go but I will take you up on your offer next time” With a smirk in her thick accent. I just look at her finger that is resting on my chest before dragging my eyes up to her red eyes. Man this woman is definitely made for sinning. “Look forward to it” Is all i manage before she leaves. What has gotten into me, finally clearing my head I go to turn and remember what he called her ‘Princess’ and it didn't seem a term of endearment.

"Yes, my lady. Shakily, he bowed his head and took to his heels. Angrily, I marched out of my hideout and scurried back to my chambers. With the turn out, I must not be caught lurking around the Princess' chambers. It took my men a higher level of skillfulness to be able to break into the Princess' chambers without alerting the guards. The seemingly ironclad security was actually porous. I smirked. And that bitch! She must meet her end today. I can't stand under the same sky as her. Not even now that I know that she was carrying the Prince's legitimate child. Renae's Pov "Renae?" June's voice boomed into my head as I rode beside the Princess. "Wow! You guys made it," "Yes, we are here," Eden

She replied in a high tone and we suddenly heard the laughs from the door. We turned to see Jacey, Gavin and Colton standing near the door. Then I glanced at the lass not knowing what to even say for telling a lie like that. “Did you hear her brother? She is the Princess of Agatha.” Jacey said in a mockery. “You need not lie, lass.” I mumbled to Bhairavi. “I am not lying.” She mumbled back with a frown. “Agatha rulers do not have any heirs and definitely not a girl child. And the rulers are still alive otherwise we all would have already got the Kingdom from the council by crying a war on them.” I explained.

Natalia scoffed. "But you do, right? How come Selena's not with you?...'' She wondered and dramatically looked around. "...so you two can continue the season two of 'playful kisses'!" She seethed and Arian chuckled. "So you were, no, ARE jealous!" He pointed out with his gorgeous smirk which only flamed her fury at that moment. "Jealous?" The Princess tried not to scoff. "There's nothing to be jealous of! We're not even dating, so stay in your lane and I'll stay in mine. Period!" She seethed.

And as this woman that I love stares at me, I can see the love boil over in her eyes, but beyond them, there is something else. “Christian.” “Yes, princess?” “Is this war over?” “No, princess, there is one more thing that I want.” ...TO BE CONTINUED... SEQUEL - MY MAFIA PRINCESS: THE LOVE OF A CRIME BOSS

“I see you're not running from the truth, Karila Aistarabaw is a pleasure. - The blonde said letting a jocular smile hover in the corner of her mouth. The princess looked at her hand and turned her eyes to her body as a whole, from the Scarpin's shiny tip, to her hand outstretched in the air with perfectly manicured nails and her eyes. She refused to shake the other woman's hand. Observing the attitude, the agent lowered her hand, looking beyond her, at the security guards about to explode with tension and anxiety in the corridors. — Late to talk at other people's houses about matters that can be postponed. - The princess pointed out, looking at her carefully, trying to memorize her mocking

Her pale cheeks finally reddened again, and her previously weak self, finally showing a sign that she was recovering her strength. “Agent No.1…Report…what about Princess Bethany?..”. (Paradine) The second, optional objective was to also save the Second Prince wife, or Princess Bethany. Agent Glint Goldriver, who have done securing the entire floor, comes to meet with Paradine who stood guard at the entrance of the Duchess cell. Glint Goldriver expression wasn’t as bright as before there were a hint of disappointment on it as he approached Paradine. “Madam..the second objective is failed…Princess Bethany has passed away…the moment we got to her cell and break in..apparently she had died…still

She said, wiping off the small tears in her eyes. The next few days continued with Eric's anger towards David and David's nonstop teasing and his eyes on Eve. Three days later, after eating his breakfast, he left his chambers to start his normal routine in the garden, he walked in front while Ellie followed behind. They walked through the hallway, they were about to go through the path that leads to the garden, when they heard a voice called. "My prince." They also looked back to see who it was. A woman called from behind, she walked closer to them and said. "Good morning, my prince." She was dressed in a wine gown, her heavy makeup and her red lips made Eve suspect that she was only there t

“Is that legit? How would Janice even know that? News like that doesn’t just leak out.” Chloe shook her head nervously. “She didn’t say how she knew. But while she was talking… I felt something. It seemed like she was hiding more than she was letting on. And beyond that…” She paused, struggling to continue. “…it was like she knew who the princess was.” The silence in the room thickened with weight. I could hear Adrian’s heartbeat quicken. Even my own chest tightened, unease crawling slowly into me. “And how can you be so sure about that?” I pressed, my voice low but firm. “Do you think the royal family has ties with the Midnight Pack? That’s the only explanation I can think of. Don’t forget,