Princess Imprints A Traitor Novels & Stories

It's one of those who informed this guy about my plan. Or if he has a spy and heard these information from us I sighed heavily and said "Calix, I really have to" "But why Lalaine? Give me a valid reason" He said. Now, he have his soft look. The face of someone who's betrayed. Now, I feel like I'm a villain "If you leave? Who would be the crown princess of this empire? Thibk about your decision please" "I am still the crown princess" I said in a really clear way. Why wouldn't I be? Like, I'll just be gone for a month so it doesn't matter as long as before I leave, I already build a sturdy force enough to defend my position from thise greedy nobles

A flash of red burst into his vision. Sophia leaned against the doorframe, a smirk on her red lips. "The great Marcelli heir certainly takes his time. You made a princess wait for half an hour." The afternoon sun streamed through the blinds, casting a golden halo around her. She was as brilliant as a flame, burning her way into his black-and-white world. In that moment, he appeared unfazed, but his heart had skipped a beat. After that, she found endless ways to cause trouble—a laxative in his whiskey, important contracts folded into paper airplanes, parading around in a scandalous nightgown during a family meeting. He met every challenge, playing the long game.

However, to my relief the King merely nodded stiffly and jumped back into the car, the fleet moved off and gained speed quickly, disappearing in the dust. A mixture of emotions filled me as we jogged back to the pack. I’m betraying dad, I’m betraying my pack. But what dad did meant he and everyone involved had committed treason. Unwittingly, I had committed treason too, I had touched the princess while she was under duress and I felt terrible. I thought she liked me. I thought she was my mate. I rubbed my face as the scene and smell around us changed to fighting and blood. Wolves were everywhere as many had transformed, some members of my pack had fallen. Some, surrendered not wishing to fig

His hands were both shaking while confessing everything to Aster. Traitor! While listening to the old man, Aster’s eyes were on me as if he was examining the reactions on my face. The malevolence I see in him was enough that there is no hope for me to get out of this place. “And—and the princess! The princess is just as vicious as her father, your Grace!” the one beside Thompson cried while pointing his finger at me. “She was behind some evil plans of her father!” The accusation he did made me feel like someone has poured me a pale of ice and water.

The two are very stubborn when it comes to their own views and seeing that they agreed that Bella should be dismissed over the incident, he can't come in between that. It was an imperial order. How can he defy that? Is he plotting treason? Of course not, but is treason worthwhile for Bella, who manages the princess's palace's inner court? Tristan is starting to believe it does. 'Haaa... How the hell did it escalated to this so quickly?' He asked himself as his head throbs. The rest that he was given earlier will most likely be retracted, now that Bella is fired and the chaos in the tea party will spread amongst nobles.

She finally understood what it felt like to truly miss somebody so much that your life can't go on. It was the same Security Officer who had gotten out of the mob earlier. " Your Highness we believe that the person who burnt down your store is one of your guests. It seems this reality show didn't happen by chance. The King and Queen have been manipulated my Princess." He explained hoping not to anger The Princess with the news. " Do you have any suspects?" Katie asked as she moved toward the Officer. It would go a long way to being with Samantha if her innocence could finally be proven!

the Grand Duke said, I went back to my kingdom, then went to father’s office. “Your highness,” someone said from behind me. She has blonde hair and golden brown eyes. I guess that she is that impostor. “Who might you be?” I asked her. “I am Clementine Rose Westernia, the princess of the Westernian Empire,” she said as she curtsied. “Greetings to the star of the Westernian Empire, I am Crowned Prince Lucas Aidan,” I greeted her even though I know that she’s an impostor. “Where are you headed to?” she asked me.

“We could conquer the world.” --- CROWN PRINCESS – POV My invitations were returned unopened. The lords who once smirked beside me now nodded from across the room with guarded eyes. Guards had been stationed outside my wing. Subtle. But new. The girl had grown fangs. And Sylvester? He had become something else entirely. Not a prince. Not a puppet. A ruler. Together, they were no longer breakable. I should have been impressed. Instead, I sharpened my knives.

Ugh… It’s so bright! “Princess Karen Anne Elizabeth of Mazifik, we, the High Generals of King Zachary’s counsel, accuse you of committing capital treason against our Empire and especially the grievous act of treachery against Prince Conor. We are signing a Waiver of Status which nullifies any special exceptions members of any Royal Family were to receive when it comes to committing serious crimes. We have over thirty witnesses who claim that you were covered in Prince Conor’s blood and that you were wielding the weapons used in the attack against him. Presently, your punishment is torture but will be upgraded to a traitor’s death in the event of the Prince’s untimely demise.” I heard a man s

“That sounds like a puppy tale, Bishop.” “Not everyone inherits the immunity; some resist one or none. Most are not.” Bishop took a deep breath. “Princess Imogen was immune to silver.” I had the feeling I had heard that name before. Where was it? Oh, the blonde woman in the photograph with Elijah! “That’s impossible, Bishop,” Elijah said firmly. “Then why did she vanish without a trace? If not because someone discovered her blessing and tried to exploit it?” Bishop stared at Elijah intently. “She is a threat to all wolves. Not just the royal wolves, my king.”