Princess Agents Characters Novels & Stories

They walked across the room that surprisingly didn't echo. " Good evening Princess. May I ask who is with you please?" A voice said and they both turned to see where it had come from. A man almost as wide as he was tall stood nearby. How did that house of a man go unnoticed? " And what is your position and badge number, may I ask?" Sam replied. " Vice Head of Security Princess. Badge number 3110200242." The officer stood at attention and stated.

Penny stretched out on the couch resting her legs on Thea. “Well, what is she then? A witch?” Lissa cocked her head to the side. Thea’s eyes flicked to Bellamy who was staring at her intently, waiting for an answer. Pulling on her lower lip, she looked at Penny. “Uhm… not a witch no… She’s a Princess.” A frown marred Bellamy’s face. “A Princess? Why would a Princess be willing to help us?” Thea looked at Penny and widened her eyes.

The attire was epic and both Rachael and Jake cursed in jealousy. "You will look so cool this evening with it. Aww I'm so jealous" Jake said and the girls chuckled. Time went fast quickly and it was already evening time and all the agents wore their uniforms. The palace filled with sounds as lots of guests arrived . Arenza walked in the middle as Jake and Rachael moved beside . The other agents gasped when they saw her her uniform. They knew who She was and they bowed their heads . Even Shelly had no choice. The announcer spoke of their arrival and they walked in glory. Arenza felt a strong stare at her but she turned and saw a waiter in back and red attire. Strange because other waiters wor

I started, but she cut me off by lifting her hand to my face, and the only reason I didn't slap it away was that she was royalty. "No. I don't listen to outsiders and to people like you. I believe that you have knowledge about my engagement with the prince but, nonetheless, you came onto him!" "Where's your proof of that?" I asked, now folding my arms to control myself. "Oh, I will... I do have... I want to hear you confess with that mouth of yours!" I laughed and shook my head at her. Of course gossip would start about Sebastian and myself, I had been expecting such, but Princess Naomi had no proof. She just wanted me to fold at her presence because of her title.

It was the same eyes which holds many stories ,my lips formed into a smile at that moment without my realisation in the thought of finding the person behind the mask. I asked someone to research about him but there isn't much information about him which others know, the main thing was that most of the citizens have no idea that he is the fifth prince as they haven't seen him. He really is good at maintaining a low profile, I should ask some people close to him or I should ask him itself to dig into his information. I push my thoughts behind my mind when the sound of tray landing on the wooden table disturbs my mind, placing the steam bun on the tray I look straight to meet the pair of eyes w

She was to be protected against all odds and this gamma gambles with her life! Amidst all this, the prince howled in pain and anger. Gunther is the one who noticed his bleeding. Then I heard the most incredulous story! The prince is Summer's mate! We had no time to process this new information. Something happened to all of us. We felt enraged. Pure, suffocating anger. I could feel it coming from everyone in the room. Including Manny and Mia.

slave. “Now sit, so we can do your hair.” She replied. One of the maids pulled over a chair, and I sat down. It’s been a while since I’ve had anyone do my hair that wasn’t Lillian. “You have such lovely hair. It’s very unique.” The maid said. I couldn’t tell if they were being fake.. the compliments seemed true, but I’m the princess of their kingdom enemy.. so I wondered if their intentions were pure. I watched from the mirror on the wall as they did my hair in intricate braids and wrapped it into a bun on the back of my head. They pulled strands of hair out to frame my face like I usually prefer and topped my bun off with a matching pink flower and an ocean Pearl clip.

She was still unaware of their true identities but it was pretty obvious at this point that they all were up to no good. She was ready to fight them all, even Verona cause she knew it was her job. She was the princess and she needed to put an end to all this mess. Her mother was far away somewhere trying to hide from all this mess, sending people to protect her. But Siana was different, she didn’t want to hide like her, she wanted to fight them and put an end to all these things. She wasn’t going to let stupid things like love dome in her way cause this whole thing was much bigger than her and she wasn’t the only one being affected by it.

He has light chocolate skin and bright green eyes, dressed in a toga-like robe, "I am Markus." He raises a hand to touch the royal woman beside him. "This is Gizelda, and next to her are Cyrus, Odysseus and Ferrars." Gizelda has olive skin and black hair, while Cyrus is unusually tall with pale skin and silver hair. Ulysses is slightly tanned with a long black ponytail, which contrasts with Ferrars' light hair and skin. "Hello," I reply, not sure what to do. The small guard nudges me, and as I turn to look at him, he gestures with his hands. I mirror the gesture, which I realize is the one Markus made to me as I entered.

Zed Alaric, Paladin Prince, holy hum and clean metallic scent clashing with the room's darker magics. The women: Xylia, Water Fae Princess, fiercely competitive; Thalassa Aegir, Mermaid Princess, serene and pearlescent; Dahila, Witch Noble, ancient power in velvet; Terrica, Earth Elven Princess, severe and judgmental; Zephina, Shadowborn Noble, cloaked in depths; Amira, Nephilim Princess, vibrating with celestial energy; Lyra Astraea, Celestial Mage, gazing at invisible sky charts; Morwen, Siren Princess, ethereal; Elara, Phoenix Princess, radiating subtle warmth; Petra, Valkyrie Noble, armored and formidable; Wren, Light Mage, gentle contrast; Rhysandra Nychus, Vampire Noble, compensating f