Princess Connect Characters Novels & Stories

Crown Prince leaped into the air and flew off into the distance away from people’s eyes. “Crown Prince!” shouted Princess Kay. She clenches her fist tightly as she watched him float away with another woman in his arms. “Princess Kay,” said her maid. Her maid was looking frightened as she saw her madam in fury. “Jack!” shouted Princess Kay. Jack is Princess Kay’s servant and spy. “Yes, your highness.” “Follow them.” “Alright.”

I could hear his laughter in my head like he was standing so close to me. "Mom," Christian’s voice suddenly pierced through my ears, breaking the toxic connection I shared with Michael. Quickly, I shifted my gaze to Christian, as I got curious on what he was going to say. The queen smiled at him cheerily, going as far as tapping him on the cheeks twice. "I know, son. You’re also curious to see who the princesses are. Don’t worry, they are all better than the omega. I believe her name was Olivia, correct?" She asked loudly.

Andrew Princess of Lycos. I kept my expression still. My body seemed relaxed. But inside, something shifted. Not panic. Not fear. Just a deeper awareness of the stakes. Charlotte Frost. The younger sister of King Alexander. That made her royalty, blood of the ruling line. A Frost. And I’d licked dirt off someone’s shoe last week. She stood there like a fragile thing and wide-eyed, like someone had swapped her spine for spun sugar. Seriously, if I’d sneezed, she might’ve fainted.

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.

I spun around to take a look at the intruder, he was dressed in an all-black tux with his black hair covering his forehead, he was about six feet seven and had this aura that caused a shiver to run down your spine. His mask looked simple to look at but if one looked closely one would find out that it wasn’t just a simple mask. It gave off that enchanted vibe. I squinted at the fact that the stranger was no ordinary man, still, I don't care. I smiled politely at him before declining the offer. I was here for more important things and dancing with a stranger wasn’t part of it. The guy leaned in and I could feel his breath on my ears, I was about to turn around and protest when his words caught

I got my dream job and was happy to live out my life as a seamstress. Entering the factory the usual concentration was disrupted by the rush of girls scurrying around, modifying dresses and doing their hair. "What the hell?" I asked Emma sped across the room, her shaking hands clutching a crumpled paper. "here!" she said throwing the paper at me. 'The king formally invites all unmated females aged between 20 and 30 to attend a screening audition. 50 girls will be selected, who will then go onto compete in The Princess Games. 3 lucky girls will marry one of his sons. His 3 boys, Theodore, Ezra and Grey will choose a wife each.'

he said, though his lie was far less convincing than Victor’s. Marie hesitated, her confusion evident, but she nodded slowly. “Of course. My apologies, I must have seen you with Mr Falcone and thought you were him” she murmured, stepping back with the contract in hand. "I would just process this" Marie said, walking back to her chair, as soon as she left, the table became awfully silent, Sophia’s sharp eyes still on Victor with her brows slightly raised, Victor took a deep frustrated sigh as he knew she wasn’t buying the story, and he had to brace himself for her questions.

I don't know what to except, looking at the situation around me, we are surrounded, my family is being held hostage, and the guys aren't letting me go. "Victoria, you really are a bitch you know that", "True, but I'm the bitch that got your first mate", "Do you really think that you won, are you forgetting who I am, I'm THE fucking HYBRID PRINCESS bitch",

He felt it to be the most blissful day of his life as the girl he liked was voluntarily holding his hand and he wished for the time to stand still so that he could hold her hand forever. However, Laurier knew that it was impossible between him and her. If his intuitions and deductions were right, then Raelynn was not only a Commander. She was also the princess of the kingdom of Volar and Lord Eldrick's sister. Why would someone of high standing and such esteemed caliber consider being his woman when he was nothing but a Knight Commander? Although his father was the Baron, they were just insignificant people in the eyes of royalty who ruled over the kingdom.

said Damien with a smirk . " My name is Charlotte Anadol . I am the second princess of Anadol . Daughter of the second concubine of the king of Anadol . I came here to fulfill the agreement . Pleased to meet you dragon king and pleased to be here ! " said Charlotte . " Pleased to meet you to princess ! Although.........You don't look very pleased to be here . " said Damien . " Knowing that my neck could be chopped off anytime , it isn't something to be pleased about . " said Charlotte with a blank stare .