Princess April Genderbend Novels & Stories

She adjusted her grip on her measuring tape and looked toward my grandfather, hoping for approval. “This is the Blossom of the Valley,” Madame Vivienne said, pointing to the structured waistline. “It has a tight, bone cinched corset that will make the Princess look small, delicate, and entirely harmless to the other Alphas. It is traditional for young pack females to look sweet and submissive for their debut, because it signals to the bachelor Alphas that she is ready to be claimed.”

Today was her 18th birthday, and I came here to claim her as my mate and as the future Luna of my pack. "I'll now take my leave, Your Highnesses," the guard said after he escorted Morgana and me to our destination. Luna Cordelia and Alpha Archibald faced me with smiles, as well as their daughter, Princess Lysandra Hastings. We all bowed to each other as a sign of respect. Then, I looked at Princess Lysandra. Her hair had already turned white, and she possessed a very rare beauty.

"You should not have sent him out like that your grace” lord Gerrant let out a sigh as he spoke in disapproval of what the king did. "He is still the prince of our world and his dignity must always be respected". "Oh please, spare us the sermon lord Gerrant" lord Varnaak definitely did not want to hear any of his words of empathy. "You saw what the prince did, he failed terribly in an ordinary task that was handed to him long years ago. I agree with the king that prince Andreas must not return to Gorgor again until he has found the mutant with the illumination ability".

Papa called out, his voice echoing through the hall. I approached, my heart doing a nervous flutter. Caius turned, his kind eyes lighting up as he saw me. He was even more handsome in person, his presence exuding a quiet confidence. “Princess Isla,” he said, his voice a warm melody, bowing with graceful formality. “It is a pleasure to finally have this opportunity.” “Prince Caius,” I replied, managing a polite curtsy, a faint blush rising on my cheeks. For a fleeting moment, his genuine interest in me offered a sliver of hope, a possibility of a life beyond the encroaching shadows.

“I’ll buy you something to wear and get back home. Your son can’t see you like this.” April lowered her head and then she got out of the car nervously. She was being treated like the princess she was not. To tell the truth, April couldn’t even believe that there was such a treat for her. Come on! Mr. Sadharthe was an important man, someone who would be hanging out with women as elegant as him.

I heard an angry growl and turned to see Salenis surrounded by purple glowing energy coming from his hands. "Get away from her, she's my queen," he growled menacingly and light laughter filled the air. "Very well darling but be aware the prince wishes an audience with the half breed," a male voice said and I turned to glance up at a tree and saw a blonde male holding a bow and pointing an arrow at Salenis. I ran towards him and blocked him from the asshole.

, Alexis couldn't help but feel a bit weirded out at his switch of behaviour, it reminded her of the scumbag prince. She glanced at the princess, who groped Alastair's arm while smiling coyly up at him. A strange irritated feeling washed over her and a familiar feeling pulled at her heart strings. She knew it well and instantly dismissed it. 'I'm overthinking this, Alastair doesn't even like girls... or boys... he's asexual' somehow that didn't make her feel any better. "Miss Mage, are you actually a fairy who disguises herself as a human?" One of the ambassadors, a rather young one asked.

By doing so, I showed them how good I am at handling magic so some of them can't help but cough shyly especially the one who called out to me a while ago. I almost showed a proud look but I held myself from doing so because that will be a little inappropriate specially because I am a princess and not a prince. I bet that if they saw me act8ng like that, they will try to bring me down using the pretext of me not knowing a proper attitude. 'Yes, because I am not a male so the ettiquete is a little stricter'

She nodded again and I shrugged, "you get it now.. there's no man.. which is the point.. no man is needed.." She looked like she was giving it a thought for a bit, then she sighed, "but.. there are those lesbians where there's one who acts like a man.. and another one is feminine..." I shrugged again, "it's people's preferences.. girls are girls either way.. and to be honest with you, I'd never date a girl who acts like a man. I want a woman who's comfortable in being a woman and loves herself openly.. not those hardcore butches who don't wanna be seen buying pads or who would want me to not touch them during sex.. they are a NO.."