Romans & histoires Princess Aries

He thought he had better get back to Benny and Tilly to see what they had made out of the information. Upon entering the room Benny look up and started filling Jay in “Well we don’t know the name of the princess, but we are sure she was transported to a different planet where she would be safe. We think that planet is S610 just by the references to it being remote and kept in balance. We know the princess is incredibly smart and capable, she also has a birth mark on her left forearm. Is there anything we missed?” “No, that’s what I thought too. Do we have any access to any files of personnel on Planet S610? We need to know who this person SM Dora is.”

"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.

"Is all of this just for money? You have plenty of it, Princess. Wait, no, I should not call you Princess anymore, how about Venus." Aurora gave him a furious look and turned to of the lockers and grabbed a duffel bag out of it. She put the money inside of it before closing it. "So since the Princess is much more interesting than I thought. Why don't you tell me why you're doing this?"

This was really the chance of a lifetime. The young woman looked at the trees through the armored window of the limousine. There was a large garden with flowers and fruits. She saw a huge statue of her father... Let's say of Mirabelle's father next to a huge fountain. It was like in the movies... Beautiful, extraordinary and...royal. How she wanted to shout her joy to everyone... She was a princess... A real princess... - Majesty... Said one of the bodyguards as he opened the door for her...

Prisha asked as she ran up to her mother through the hallway, heading for the palace entrance. Arya turned to her and gasped. "My goodness, I thought the maids had primped your hair, what happened again? It looks disheveled," she said using her hands to make it look nice. Prisha sighed. "Yes mom, they did. I actually used my hands to dishevel it," she said, "my phone was damn disturbing." Just then a maid passed by. "Ugh get the Princess's hair done," she ordered and continued walking toward the palace entrance.

To the world, I'm Sophia Romano—the family's wild, radiant princess. Vincent is the mafia heir—stoic, controlled, the very picture of restraint. But every night, he grips my waist, fucking me until my legs go weak while whispering my name over and over: "Principessa." He just doesn't know that in two weeks, I'm marrying someone else. The sheets are still damp with our shared heat. I lie in bed, catching my breath as Vincent rises to dress.

Annie stood like a guard by the tall window in her room. The moon in the sky looked like a shiny silver coin. Its pale light made her face look bright and dark in places, showing how smart she was, now that her eyes were squinted as she thought. She hadn't been able to sleep well since Isla and Prince Caius came back. The prince was polite but in a way that hid something Annie felt was very wrong. Isla's eyes were puffy and red from crying. Annie knew something bad had happened when they were out.

"I thought you were done skulking around the castle with that... contraption.” “It’s a long story,” I replied, shaking my head with a rueful grin. “But enough about that, Avery. I’ve missed you.” “I’m afraid this isn’t a friendly visit” She sighed theatrically. “I heard your mother briefed me earlier but there is nothing to worry about” “Oh my don’t say that, rumors are spreading like wildfire, dear cousin. It’s said you are losing your wits. Only ten princes selected? The oligarchy is appalled! And rejecting the illustrious Prince Harrison of Loria in favor of those Ashborne twins? Truly scandalous.”

With the way she was dressed, Daisy could tell that she is a privileged somebody of high class. Alpha Ares grinned at the sight of the red haired girl, "Princess Kayla is an excellent rider and very good in archery. This competition will be a fun and excited one." Everyone clapped at Ares speech, well except Daisy who saw no need to clap. Ares noticed Daisy in the midst of the crowd. Her light drawn his darkness untill all he wanted was to dirty her up. He decided to put up a show, "Damon, I heard that your slave is very skilled in archery. She is Daphne's top student. How about she face the Princess " Ares stated.

the other guards said when they recognized Hierro, too. Hierro who heard their faint shouts blushed and grimaced when he heard them call him ‘princess’. I am a man! But why am I called a princess?! he thought, feeling helpless. He knows he can’t change this address, though. Thus, he could only leave it be. As long as they all are happy… he said and smiled. “Mother… It is really mother!” Aria exclaimed when she saw Yuria’s figure at the entrance of the fifth kingdom, waiting for her with tears streaming down her cheeks and her eyes were red.