Princess Aries Novels & Stories

Aries stared at the parchment as if it might catch fire in the boy’s hands. A small, half-forgotten pack tucked near the woods. Remote. Obedient. Irrelevant. He took the scroll and snapped the wax seal between two fingers. One girl. Eighteen years old. Name: Aurora Price Dark hair. Blue eyes. Marked by the moon at birth. Spirited temperament. Unbroken lineage. Aries tossed the scroll aside. “They will all kneel,” he growled. “Whether they are the one or not.” Theron cleared his throat. “What shall we do with her, Your Majesty as it is her 18th birthday ? Perhaps we set up the largest of the girls rooms for her ?”

She says before the sounds of something falling and Jessica letting out a soft curse follow. “Princess, is everything okay?” I ask, worried about her getting hurt. “Yeah. I found the greenhouse you mentioned earlier today and decided I needed to actually choose things from the store to start gardening in it. That was a bag of dirt falling over and making a mess.” She explains with a sigh, and I chuckle, wanting nothing more than to pull up the app and see what sort of mess was made. “Don’t work too hard, Princess. You can leave the heavy lifting to me.” I state, and I meant every word. My Princess does not need to work so hard with me there for her.

my heart was breaking for a being I didn’t previously know existed. She cried softly now that the spell was broken. Eyes red and swollen, “Lyssandra… she made a deal with Damion. He has been possessed by Aries. He promised her the protection of being Aphrodite’s human. I don’t know who the midwife was that took the boy’s body away. I was tasked with you, My Princess. I’m so sorry. I’m sorry I allowed myself to be spellbound and a tool.” She fell onto her knees, forehead touching the floor as she wept. I kneeled down beside her, placing my hand on her shoulder.

Princess Naomi was from a neighboring country and was raised by her parents King Leon, III and Queen Emeralda. King Leon was cold-hearted and his people feared him. He made enemies wherever he went and that was one of the causes of his untimely assassination five years ago. The news was devastating to the Three Kingdoms, so the Queen of England advised my father that the next king of his court should marry the Princess of Scots to form an alliance and a much more united kingdom before the throne was handed over to the enemies. Father agreed and, now that I was next in line, I was deemed to marry the Princess, and I was looking forward to it.

“I don’t need a Hunt, Beckett. And I certainly won’t be Sparking with any brownies or winged creatures either. It’ll happen when the Goddess wills it.” “Maybe, but if you don’t plant your seed in some fertile belly soon, Spring will start to wither. Wouldn’t want to be responsible for the annihilation of your entire Kingdom, would you Jayce?” Beckett hissed back. He threw his head back in mocking laughter, shaking out his golden hair. “Boys, how about we have a bit of decorum about us.” A voice breezily chirped from just beyond the clearing before the small, pixie-ish Princess of Winter glided into view. All three princes straightened themselves from their slouched positions.

The Presentation Year of the Roses Floral Season Lysia's bedroom Altsas Lyza THE GIRL THAT STARES BACK from the shiny surface of the mirror is plain. Behind her is the maid that gently combs her coily tresses into submission. I'm the plain girl staring back from the shiny surface of the mirror. I'm the only unattractive and undesirable princess. I'm the unpaired, unmarried princess of Altsas. I'm the albino daughter of King Tus III. I'm the little sister of Prince Kyan. I'm Princess Lyza.

I meant the kick I gave to him earlier. " Adam go strain her and part her from him, specially her legs and , Hany go kill him at once "he said the warrior stood up sighing from his aching wound yet he Ironically said " ha kill who, me , and part us , the faithful lovers , how evil!?" Hany , the young soldiers was about to attack when he stopped him " wait , just for the memory which princess is she exactly " Hany said while laughing " she is the princess Muons , the darkened King's fiancé , didn't you know"

“ He diverted into a forest path and the jeep followed. He stopped the car when he had gone farther in. He came down from the car and a female structure came down from the jeep also. There were two men behind her. He could only tell who they were from the presence of sorcery that surrounded them. Lost witches. “ Hello, my prince. You just made our job easier." A lady with pussy eyes said as she dropped her hood. “ Arya." Archer gasped. " Prince Archer. “ She said sarcastically and chuckled. " How did you find me? “ " Oh you weren't so hard to find. “ " Did Alicent....? “ " Alicent doesn't work with us. We have our ways of doing this. You royals always have special and rare powers, you aren't

This woman is adorned with gold, smiles, and elegance on the outside, but on the inside, she is a tar pool, disgusting stinky little sh*t. Another flush is heard from the stalls. I recognize the female taking her place between me and Princess Asta, Iguz Djinn's wife and master, Mrs. Aerial Mahatma. "Princess Beatrice, how wonderful seeing you here. I should have known when our seating table companions were fairies, rather than the usual salty mermaids, you had a magic finger in the subject. You are always a marvelous host." She compliments my last-minute table card swap I had done behind Connor's back when I realized their guest allocations. Djinns weren't the only ones paired inappropriatel

Scarler throws me a pleading look as if I could fix the situation, and since I don't want to see her disappointed, I decide to help as best I can. --- Hey flea why all this freshness? We are males we eat everything without frills-- I say the last sentence looking suggestively at my princess who turns so red she looks like she's having a heart attack Trying to divert the conversation the same line --- Dear Deniel, first of all his name isn't flea-like it's PRINCE, secondly I think it's better for you to continue without giving an opinion because if not I might throw you out the window-- she stops for a minute to think and completes-- no through the window no, I don't even have the strength fo