Princess In Other Words Novels & Stories

He asked, emphasising more on the third option. Sia's eyes widened at the last one, and she rushed out her reply. "No, Your Highness, I want to find a woman. She is called Princess Diana of Moonshine." Instantly, the Prince's eyes glowed, turning murderous. Sia could almost see sparks of electricity in his eyes. His voice came out cold and blank. "What do you want with her?"

Viktor POV “Goddess, I know it’s only been a couple of months but man, I’ve missed this place,” Cedric said with a sigh. I took my seat at my desk and chuckled. “We’ve missed you here, Cedric,” I said. “So tell me. That other girl is the princess? As in, Princess Violette Dubois of the werewolves?” He asked. I nodded my head. “Yes, my slave princess,” I said. He let out a chuckle.

Just when it seems like we are about to come to blows, Sasha's scent begins to swirl within the room. Luis steps away, and I straighten my suit jacket. I look towards the doorway just in time to see my gorgeous princess enter. My eyes travel over her form hungrily. She looks like a walking moonbeam. The dress she is wearing is opal white and trails down to the floor. The V-neck is deep but covered in mesh. So while it gives me a great view of her chest, it is still modest. Her beautiful hair is in a low messy but controlled bun and her makeup isn't too thick. I am so glad I told her to dress fancy. She looks as if she is going to a human prom.

Although he was our enemy I didn't want to piss him off. Silence took over for a minute as if I am committed the suicide. " Don't you know young lady how to behave in front of The Prince. How dare you to interrupt me. who are you daring this? " He shouted and I shivered. " Prince..." the wander interrupted. "She is Princess of Pratapgarh, Abhishree" "Ohh..." he said and stoop up from the throne. I could feel his feet coming to me. " So We won a princess too...Very good," he said in a sarcastic tone. He came near, I could see his feet under my veil.

Parish sets me down at the hall's doorstep and all the voices complaining suddenly fall quiet, their attention shifting towards us. The royals of the kingdom are seated at the very front seats close to the raised stage where the seats of the Alpha Kings and mine are set. Several beautiful young Princess's are among the royal guests. They are dressed in their loveliest dresses and jewelry. Princess Maya looks the best of them all, dressed in a sleeveless purple dress decorated with countless shinny pearls. Her make-up makes her look like a being out of this world. Her face lacks a smile though. She is in fact glaring at me. Which makes me wonder what her father was told by my mates.

princess:- no, this is my first time to visit the city, without soldiers and any mission, I only get outside from the castle, only when I have to kill others, all the things were given by my maid, I don't have any freedom there. ariel:- then what we are going to do, with living, is there something you can do, we can't survive on 50,000 dollars, it knows it a huge amount, but do you have any talent. princess:- what do you think who I am, and why are you still talking coldly, you should be warmer, well I can sing, use we open like a sword, archery, etc, I know cooking, dancing, politics, business and I have 7 different kinds of degrees, I have also a good sense of justice, I have degrees of do

My clothes were a mess, but the urgency overwhelmed me. "Where's the princess?" I asked Cedric, who seemed surprised by my question. "She's been spending most of her time in the library," he said. "But would you like to bathe first, Your Grace?" I ignored him and went straight to the library. When I opened the door, I was greeted by a magnificent sight - Princess Camellia engrossed in a large book, her eyes shining with curiosity. Her eyes sparkled as she traced the lines on the pages. Her slender figure was accentuated by a delicate dress, and her flushed face and red hair shone in the sunlight coming through the window, they were a delight to my eyes. I held my breath for a moment, afraid

“Don’t do that. Don’t strip yourself down to nothing.” She stiffened, eyes widening. I shifted closer, voice dropping to something rougher, truer. “Princess isn’t about crown or blood. It’s about how you walk into a room even when everyone whispers. How you stood your ground when we fucked up. How you told us you wouldn’t be caged—even though the bond scares you.” Her throat worked. “That fire?” I murmured. “That’s royalty.” Her eyes shimmered, lashes fluttering like she didn’t know what to do with the words.

There had to be a worthy ruler of Oceane; I just wasn’t sure it was Prince Sadeon. “The gown looks lovely on you, dear.” Lyla smiled warmly. I turned to my maiden. “It’s impossibly tight.” She scowled. “Of course it is, milady. How else will the Prince fall smitten?” I suppressed a shiver. “I told you not to call me that, Lyla. My father isn’t here.” She chuckled. “You may dress like a Princess, but you sure don’t act like one sometimes, milady. It is proper to address someone of your status respectively.”

The party was about to start. Valentino led Luke and Alessandra to her room. Valentino opened the door and Alessandra squealed in shock. There was a princess ballgown in the middle of the room a shiny tiara on a small table beside it. Luke was shocked upon seeing the dress. It looked like it cost thousands. "Daddy, look! It's a princess gown!" Alessandra exclaimed as she ran to the dress. "Do you like it?" Valentino asked.