Princess Chen Ping Novels & Stories

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.

The palace gates had not stood this tense in years. Guards lined the walls in double ranks, spears gleaming in the afternoon sun. Banners fluttered above, the silver wolf of her family’s crest snapping in the breeze. From the balcony above the courtyard, Elara’s breath clouded faintly against the cool air. Her palms gripped the railing, hidden by the folds of her gown. She forced her shoulders back, her chin high, every inch the princess she was expected to be.

Her waist was so slender it seemed like they could grasp it with their hand. Second Princes Qi and Yan shook their heads and dragged the tails of their sentences. "Commoner— greets the Princess..." "Oh... Never mind, never mind! You may dispense with the curtsying and stand up!" ... Xiao Chen chuckled and replied, "There's a beautiful woman in the north who is both exceptional and independent. One look at her causes people to lose their city, one more look causes them to lose their country. I'm Xiao Chen. I've long heard of the Princess and now that I finally see you today, I'm blessed for three lifetimes."

She stood tall, and faced the entrance to the clearing, before calling out. "O guardians of the Forests, let it be known that Princess Aelanor of the House of Zauarn, and her cousin, Nimuel Saeltheriel of House Franirinth are returning to the Eternal Utopia, with the intention of bringing peace and answers to the world."

Steep white stilettos. My blonde hair was drawn back into a snatched ponytail, so tight it was virtually a club. Praise God for glue and high-tech wig science, really, or my little secret would have gone sky-high months ago. Concealed under my jacket, I had on a sharp white crop top — crisp, plain, cutting. And the tie? Oh, sweetie, it was accessorized within an inch of its life. Princess Bubblegum pin. A pink bow duo. White Hello Kitty. And a dash of sparkly nonsense.

The pumas snarled, clearly getting the idea of the princess wanting to race with them as they sprinted into a fast dash until they overtaken the little princess. ~~~ It was until mid afternoon when the princess emerged out from the forest with the two wild pumas on her sides. Her smiles were as wide that it reached her ears upon seeing Shima and Chaerin running her way. “A visitors from the Romania, princess.” Chaerin said in a snarled. Alminah’s happy face was then wiped out upon noticing those chariots from that kingdom and to note it all, they weren’t just a chariot but strong warriors composed it all.

Supressing his anger , he opened his eyes once again before stopping at Shen Ping "This will be your last warning Lord Shen; do not offend someone you cannot mess with , Now get out of this prince sight!" Chen Chu Chu has been busy preparing her daughter's courtyard for the past few days , infact she was so busy that she didn't even took care of Shen Ping 's concubines . Today; however she fir the first time in few weeks visited Shen Ping but her luck was simply down as Shen Ping had just returned from the third prince palace with a broken nose .

The Ceremony began the Elite taking the podium just off to the side, “I of The Elites welcome all of Ziion to a momentous occasion here today. Five days ago we mourned the passing of our King. Today we are here for Princess Rota, his daughter. But first I want to share with you a pre-recording of Princess Rota, sharing about some of Ziion’s amazing history she had recently discovered. The huge pieces of white Fabric lowered from the sides to form a curtain in front of the coffin, and Princess Rota image was projected onto them. Hello all of Ziion, I am Princess Rota and I have an amazing story to tell you of a lost princess of Ziion but first I need to go back in time to the Sixth King of Zi

It was a gentle tap, one only my Princess used. “Uncle Hunter.” Her voice calls out cheerily, and I chuckle. It seems she wants to pretend she didn’t see what happened last night. “Yes, Princess?” I call back, a long pause settling between us. “I made breakfast if you’re hungry.” Jessica stutters out. I grin, the thought of eating her cooking again making me want to rush out the door.

Rhae paused and stood at attention, presenting the Princess, still holding on tight to her wrist. "I found thePrincesss, I rescued her from a fighting ring where they had been holding her hostage. The fighting ring has been taken care of by my guild. As a reward for her return, I ask only for an audience with the King." Rhae spoke as diplomatically as she could, making sure to enunciate every word.