Princess Audrey Novels & Stories

Maybe some rest would help her. ******* Dressed in a white button up shirt paired with a blue floral skirt that was slightly above her knees, Audrey sauntered into the arena with Mrs Hernandez and Bruno while camera shutters continued to click. Her makeup was mild and paired with her purple hair that was left to fall in ringlets beside her, she looked so pleasant and dignified. “Please” Bruno pushed a chair out for her and she smiled at him before sitting down. The hall was filled to capacity and thousands of eyes were staring at the podium.

Unlike the princess, this lady had a small, round and cheerful face but before May could even open her mouth to start questioning her, the young lady grabbed her hand startling her. "Lady Audree, are you okay? You suddenly went missing for days and we couldn't find you. How did you get into the third prince's chamber? It's a good thing the King of no mercy did not hurt you. What were you even doing at his chamber? A report came to the house that you were caught spying on the third prince, unbelievable!" The young lady spoke so fast and nonstop that May had no chance to interject what she wanted to say and this was getting more confusing and complicating that it made her head spin. What the h

"If you do not, I will withhold the counter-curse. The king will rot in his skin, and this kingdom will fall apart." I stare at her. My jaw goes completely slack. "I am the only living blood relative of the witch who cast the original hex," Audrey states, crossing her arms over her chest. "I am the only one who knows the keys to the ritual. But I do not work for free. I want a crown." "You want to be the queen?" The four witches burst into a loud, mocking chorus of laughter. "Queen? No," Audrey sneers, wiping a tear from her eye. "Too much paperwork. I want the title of High Priestess and Crown Princess. I tried for Adriel first, but the man is an absolute bore. Mitchell, though..."

Slowly, she moved to Carra's side, in a protective position. Carra glanced at Audrey faintly and shook her head. At the age of sixteen, her half sister could be considered pretty. On this day, she was wearing a beautiful pink garment dress, her long hair was shining with ointments, and her beautiful skin was a novelty. What could she say about her sister's bright eyes and white teeth? Audrey was simply pretty and gorgeous. But she was arrogant and unnecessarily proud, showing how obvious it was that she was a spoiled daughter.

He redialed a number from yesterday. “…Hello? Jake.” A long pause followed before a voice finally broke the silence in the cold, sterile room. “…Fine. I’ll do it.” The words drifted through the empty lab, unheard by anyone. Cordavia — Royal Palace “Your Majesty, Audrey left Cordavia two days ago. She’s headed to Avenlith.” The Empress raised her hand. “Do you know why she left so suddenly?” “We’re still investigating.” “No need. Stop the investigation. Don’t risk upsetting Skye. If Audrey went to Avenlith, she’s probably looking for her. Skye’s become internationally famous.

I spring up from the table knocking it over and causing other men to turn their heads to watch the scene ,in a split second I pull back my arm clenching my fist, I throw it forward with force that knocked on the man I played with backwards when it connected, the dull thud and gasp of breath confirmed that I winded him. The chattering of the crowd fades away when others leave the place I heard someone joining them to help but someone else stopped him informing that I'm the fifth prince. That conversation in the background took me off guard as many people in the states didn't know I was the fifth prince because I always maintained a low profile to stay out of trouble.

she giggled. "y-yes, your Majesty" I answered truthfully. I shouldn't lie right? "Amelia, just call me Mom" she pointed out. "M-mom" I answered as I giggle. She then gave me a smile. "actually, there's a Princess whom continue to seek Philip and she wants to get married with him" she said. Is that Princess Dahlia? the one that Philip told earlier? "Princess Dahlia?" I asked. She nodded. "I guess Philip already told you about her" she guessed and I just nodded.

My breath gets caught in my chest at what I find inside, and it takes everything in me not to rush forward. A nursery. A god damned nursery greeted me with Jessica sitting in a rocking chair, clutching a soft looking cream bunny plushy in her arms. She wanted to be a mother, had a room planned for a baby to come right away. Gods, she was perfect and that fucker ruined his chance. “Princess?” I call softly, pushing the door open and slowly stepping inside. She looks up with wide, teary eyes, her face tear-stained as she tries to fight back the sniffles.

“Really?” She nods. “You haven’t kept up on your court gossip.” “You know, the first woman I ever had a crush on was a Queen’s Handmaiden.” She drops her arms, face twisting to the side. “I can’t honestly be your first crush, Auden.” He laughs again, shaking his head at her. “No, my mom’s friend. I was just a kid. But she was lovely.” “You have a type, Highness,” Everleigh murmurs, reaching up to stroke her knuckles down the Prince’s cheek, looking over his features like she’s memorizing them. Auden’s wolf howls, very much hoping that she is.

Once more, I let out a sigh of relief, "I'm pretty sure that the media will spy more on your Royal Palace, Dad. With that being said, you need to use caution in that particular area as well.” The Royal Palace is facing a huge crisis with their security when the media stormed inside and took so many stolen pictures of my older sister, the First Princess and the one who will inherit the throne. This caused Dad a massive stress because some of those photos include naked shots of her. Up to this day, they are still not able to unravel who the culprit is. Which is really scary.