Princess Alena Novels & Stories

"Vivian, I really have something important to discuss with you this time. If you promise not to run after you take the candy, I can give it to you, okay?" Alen rubbed his head like he had a headache. He sighed helplessly and looked up at me in the tree. But the leaves on the branches made him unable to see my face, so he could only coax me as good-natured as before. "I only listen to Delia and Kral," I mentioned Kral's name unhappily. If it wasn't for Delia and keeping my promise, I wouldn't be here. I suddenly remembered that Kral was the Prince of Alen, and I shrugged my nose unhappily and shouted at him. "Alen, if you want a witch to do something for you, there's a price to pay, okay?"

Not so much for sex but for something more vile. "Come here, dear," said Erwin, still lying on his bed. Lady Aleena approached Erwin with great happiness. She imagined the things she would get: the privilege of being the favorite concubine, a new room, more wages, jealousy on Anna's face, and most important of all: sex with the most handsome man in the world. And so, she sat next to Erwin. "What's your name, girl?" "Aleena, my prince." "You are a beauty."

she spoke directly to the guards, using energy I was sure she didn’t have. “Sorry, your highness, no, we are under the order of the king to detain him.” the guard on my left said, but his tone was uneasy, like he didn’t want to deny the princess anything. “Father, this is absurd; you saw how Michael helped me, and you know my memories were not altered. You would have felt it; mother would have shown the floors in them if they were; you know how good she is at that” Aleena’s voice was tired, yet, she still demanded the room pay her attention.

"It's nice to meet you, everyone. I'm princess Annalisa. Princess of Trinigad and Luna of the white pack." Everyone else seated around the dining room introduced themselves, and apparently everyone, excluding Chiara, were wives of powerful Alphas from other kingdoms. They were mostly older women, excluding we Omegas. The names of the other two Omegas were Lana and Thalia. Lana was from the kingdom of Selenium, while Thalia was from the kingdom of Cessi; She was Rusev — Newton's elder brother, wife. I ate toast, ham, and eggs for breakfast. I was also served a brewing cup of matcha tea. The taste was sophisticated.

It could be said that their bodies were in the same height and size as Liam's, which meant they were much taller than Mila and also much bigger. "Then what are you waiting for?" Alena asked with her voice as sweet as honey. “You don't want to wait until Liam got suspicious and realized you had disappeared, do you? Because if that's the case, then I can say with certainty that your words are lies. You want the status of a queen.” Mila gave a small snort when she heard Alena's statement. "Oh, please," Mila said in a reproachful tone that she didn't hide at all. “Try a better way to provoke me. Your ways are too old- fashioned.”

I stepped out of the room, just in case they needed something, and instantly ran into Randaya. She was glowing, clearly in a great mood, practically radiating satisfaction like a newly polished coin. “Oh, Alena!” she said brightly, as if she didn’t already know my name or hadn’t been tormenting me for days. “There you are! I’ve been looking for you. Bring a bottle of chilled champagne, a basket of strawberries, and two empty glasses to my room in five minutes.” With that, she spun on her heel and pranced away, hips swaying like she was walking a runway.

"Lives depend on your discretion." Thomas and Sarah exchanged glances, then nodded. Marcus took longer, clearly weighing the political implications, but finally inclined his head. "Speak, then. We'll listen." I took a breath, choosing my words carefully. "My mate, Aeliana, is not who we believed her to be. Recent evidence has confirmed that she is Princess Aeliana of Silverwood... the lost heir who disappeared twenty years ago during the attack on the royal palace." The silence that followed was absolute. Sarah's eyes widened. Thomas went very still, and Marcus looked like I'd struck him.

But Elara tasted the poison beneath every smile. She swept into the hall beside her parents, Kael just behind, her gown of deep green catching the candlelight. Nobles bowed their heads, though their eyes followed her like hawks. Already the whispers had begun: The princess and the Ironfang heir. A match written by politics… or by fate. Her stomach twisted.

' Barinor and I were nearly inches away from Senya, and he held out his hand for me to take and he bowed gently to Barinor as a thank you, he nodded in response. We turned toward the priest, his white and black robe nearly touching the floor. "Let's get started shall we?" A smile of affection on the man's face as we begin the ceremony. "I, Senya Alistaine, Prince of Alastia, take you, Celeste Faye, Princess of Erena, to be my wife. I promise to be true to you in good times, in sickness and in health. I will love and honor you all the days of my life." The priest then blesses us, joining our hands together.

Sharp eyes like a hawk and a lean and weak body Izan tense: Excuse me, miss, but are you new here? I have not seen you here before or throughout the kingdom. Layan shyly: I'm sorry I didn't mean to bump into you, oh yeah I'm a new guest here she just came yesterday, do you work here Izan smiles: Oh, you came with Dimitri's wife, no, no, I'm a prince here, Prince Izan Blusher Liane happily: Indeed, you are one of Max's children, but I did not see you yesterday