Princess Hibana Novels & Stories

She tried answering, but the voice came with hands, she did not see them but they grabbed the memories like physical objects and drew them in front of her. 'Villa was killed... Your mother was killed... Your father imprisoned you...' "Stop!" She yelled holding her head. 'No, don't fight it, deep in you you have a flame of vengeance burning, it needs fuel' "I don't want..." 'Stop lying to yourself! You have insulted yourself, others have insulted you, underestimated you! You are Princess Vladimir Tamaska, the first Royal Hybrid, take your throne! Show those who smeered mud in your face who you really are!'

I couldn't remember the last time I slept or ate. Persephone has an endless routine, barely leaving her castle wing. She starts by cultivating the prairie where large green trees screen the ugly dark walls, giving an illusion of a surrounding forest. With each step, she sprouts wildflowers among the tall grass, a perfect hide-and-seek spot for pixies when they play with her. She then rests submersed in tepid hot springs. I cool the waters at her demand before bringing her favorite snacks—a bowl of grapes and a bottle of translucid maroon wine. I wait off her hours-long hydration, waiting for the following schedule. She often dismisses me to wash her clothes, scrub the heated rocks and prepar

Not haHazelNot blue. Gold. I looked like something out of a fiction book. LiAs’d walked straight out of some ancient story people only whispered about. No wonder everyone kept staring at me. Still rattled, I stepped out of the bathroom, towel wrapped tight around me. Cassie stood there, smiling like nothing was off. “You look wonderful,” she said warmly. “Here, wear this. The kings have requested your presence for lunch.” She held up a sleek black gown, clearly expecting me to just… go with it.

And that too, without the safety of a soldier accompanying her? "Neharika!" The Princess shouted, before bending down and splashing water onto one of the maids. Neharika laughed, before splashing water back at her, as the Princess tightly closed her eyes, and covered her face with her beautiful, delicate hands. She had a huge smile on her face, and he could only see one emotion in her eyes - pure happiness. "How long are you going to stand here?" Kabir asked, tapping him on his shoulder, snapping Yashvir out of the enchantment that Princess had cast on him.

Now is the time to be the person you really are. Princess Charlotte returned her gaze to the heap of stones. She leaned out and touched the stone with her hand. Her stone would end up here one day. "Do you think I'll be able to do it?" " she inquired. Moana received a hongi from Antigone. "If you allow yourself, Princess Charlotte of Leafland, you will be a magnificent Queen."

“Hang on, we’ll move to the bridge so you can see us better. Will that work?” “Yes.” Haijen says. I motion for them to follow me. I help Buppig up onto the tree that is still being used as a bridge. Hyacinth flits over in her sprite form, hugging herself next to him. Dominic leaps up onto the tree and Tialha climbs much more gracefully than I do. When we get to the top, I make introductions. It’s Shengis that responds. “Princess, alpha, duchess, teacher, fair one. What want?”

He really loves me, or he only loves the memory of what I represent, but I refuse to be one more, and I deserve to be valued for who I am; I was not born for him; I am the daughter of an alpha and a princess by lineage, he is the one who has to prove to me that he is worthy of me and until he does I will not be his or anyone else's. I am Hannia Winter, princess of Vellentys, daughter of Alpha Hansen, and Luna Alania, princess of Zanaerys. I am not a simple wolf or witch waiting for his mate; I will not give myself to him; for me, he will have to fight as he has never done before. Chapter 1 FLASHBACK 5 YEARS AGO I still remember it as if it were yesterday, I was sitting in the garden, and lit

She was rested in the flower bed. It was filled with white lilies and candles. Even the majestic armor couldn't hide her sorrow. Her sword and mask were removed from the coffin. The entire crowd was silent. Jiva caressed her and adorned her face with rouge and flowers. Tears were dripping in the room engulfed in silence and darkness. "Till her end, she was the princess of Hiranga, the serpent queen but she was also the crowned princess of Amai. She should get the farewell she deserved." Jiva tuned towards Ashok and stumbled over Naman who just witnessed her silence.

Seraphina POV I lay back on the lounge chair, letting the sea breeze wash over me as I watched the waves roll onto the shore and slip back again. No lectures from my parents. No scheming from Karen. No hard, unyielding face of Macro. The long-lost sense of freedom finally let me relax completely. This was the life I was meant to have. Yet for some reason, my mind betrayed me, and he crept back into my thoughts. I pressed a hand to my chest.

I needed just this. "You're enjoying yourself, aren't you?" Princess Naomi's voice preceded her as my eyes caught her standing, hands on her hips, with her eyes locked to me. "Why are you here?" I asked from the pool. "What does he see in you that he cannot see in me? There's nothing unique or amazing about you. You're just a leech who wobbled here to suck his life away, but I'm not about to just sit around and let that happen!"