Princess Imprints A Traitor Novels & Stories

Everyone had the same reaction when they came to learn of their supposedly impossible bond, "They were mated." "That is... impossible," Kaiser spoke but was ignored. Not like he was asking to be replied, but still... "Damaris and her sister, Ivone, were in plots with Alpha Prince Triston Valtor, working against Nyxoria," Reyes revealed, watching the sxpression on his father's face. He wanted him to get angry but it would seem like he wasn't there just yet. He went on, "They were traitors of the kingdom-" "You branded them traitors because one of the girls got mated to Alpha Prince Triston?" Kaiser asked rather flabbergasted, interrupting Reyes as he spoke.

He gave me a death glare as he cursed under his breath. Even with all the practice, I was still seen as the weakest link. Being a princess made me an easy target. It made the others dislike me coming around. They viewed me as a trap, capture me, and the enemy wins the battle. So I had to prove my worth, prove my strength, time and time again. I am a warrior, and I will protect my people; I am Imelda Bloodstone, and I am more than the daughter destined to marry a king. ***

They shared secrets and they safeguarded them as secrets. When I began dating Imani I knew princess TT was going to know Imani took an initiative to introduce me to her and I remember that day vividly. We had an evening hangout just after finishing my daily tasks in one of the posh castles in the south of the kingdom, the castle that was built on top of a stream from where you could appreciate how nature was created. She was as humble as a servant though I doubted how humble she was. By that time she was dating the Prince of the neighboring Lwanya kingdom who failed to marry her on allegation of what he termed as general misconduct by princess TT just after some two weeks into their dating.

“You’ll behave, won’t you, my dear? I mean, look at all you have to lose now.” I didn’t want to be a mistress, so what could I lose? “A servant caught out informing on her master would just be banished, you know. But now? Now you’re a royal mistress. Now, what you’ve done is treason. We execute people for that.” I felt myself go pale. I shook my head. I wasn’t a traitor! I was only doing what he demanded. “Don’t worry. As long as you are useful, I won’t dispose of you like that,” Prince Marcus said. “And who knows? We are mates. Maybe I’ll really fall deeply in love with you.” He laughed. “Wouldn’t that be funny?”

enough to change the Princess. The moment Princess Ilvira stepped into the throne room, a series of gasps could be heard. The sight of the princess rendered me speechless. Trust me, her attitude might not change over the night but her appearance had a lot of changes.....the kind of change that could be called "from grace to grass" but I would describe it as "from grace to gutter". "That can't be my princess...." Alpha Jarvold bellowed at the sight of his beloved daughter. "Daddy! Mom! I knew you would come for me. I knew y-" Princess Ilvira cried out to her parents, running into Aloha Jarvold's arms immediately after she was released from the guards' stronghold and shackles. Princess Ilvira

“These results shows us that the Princess is a fake. She's not a shifter, she doesn't even have Alpha blood.” Kaiden growled, “That's impossible!” “But it is, Your Majesty. You won't believe it because she has placed a bewitching spell on you. Don't you see?” Caesar yelled, addressing everyone in the room, “Why would Elder Miriyam decide to give her free pass to someone she's meeting for the first time?” Kaiden regretted ever granting Miriyam and Elixir permission to miss the party. “She bewitched everyone to make sure she lived her life smoothly here in our realm whilst using us as experimental scapegoats.”

“Let her go, Cedric! What are you doing?” I release Princess Vivian, and she falls to the ground, pallid. Bella crouches next to her to help her up. Bella glares at me. “What are you doing? She’s the queen!” I look at her with hatred in my eyes. When she sees it, she flinches, and I notice the flicker of guilt on her face. “The queen? She’s not the queen. Where is Leanna?” Bella straightens up, lifting her chin. “This is Princess Vivian, the true Princess Vivian. I imprisoned the impostor. She escaped, but I’m having people track her down. This is the woman meant to be your mate. She has royal blood—”

When I tried freeing my hands from the rope, the door on my front suddenly opened and I was greeted by Lurcos with his pretty and kinky smiles. “You’re awake, Princess,” he said before going on top of me before closing the door. My eyes widened in disbelief. “What the heck! Get off me!” I tried protesting by pushing him off but I am nothing compared to his huge build. He cornered my face in between his arms and moved his face closer to mine. “Ahh….!” I tried shouting, but he immediately covered my mouth. “Shh, Princess! No one’s going to hear you anyway. I just sent off your two big guys using your phone. It’s just you and me now,” he whispered under me.

"Don't pout, baby. You already know the plan. I just have to marry him and be the Queen then we eliminate him and you become the King." Prince Zuerien gasped but continued listening. "But still, I can't stand another man touching you like I should do", the man said. "Don't worry, babe. We'll be fine. You'll get the throne." Prince Zuerien decided he heard enough and stormed into the room. Indeed, Lady Emily was in her bed with another man he doesn't recognize and they were both naked. "Zuerien?", Lady Emily asked shockingly. "So, that is your plan?", Zuerien asked.

I started, but she cut me off by lifting her hand to my face, and the only reason I didn't slap it away was that she was royalty. "No. I don't listen to outsiders and to people like you. I believe that you have knowledge about my engagement with the prince but, nonetheless, you came onto him!" "Where's your proof of that?" I asked, now folding my arms to control myself. "Oh, I will... I do have... I want to hear you confess with that mouth of yours!" I laughed and shook my head at her. Of course gossip would start about Sebastian and myself, I had been expecting such, but Princess Naomi had no proof. She just wanted me to fold at her presence because of her title.