Princess In Other Words Novels & Stories

But Elara tasted the poison beneath every smile. She swept into the hall beside her parents, Kael just behind, her gown of deep green catching the candlelight. Nobles bowed their heads, though their eyes followed her like hawks. Already the whispers had begun: The princess and the Ironfang heir. A match written by politics… or by fate. Her stomach twisted.

The middle-aged woman looked around before she whispered. "I heard that the Princess was interested in the books that you had here." The bulky man knitted his brows. "The books that I had, was there anything that a child like the Princess might be interested in?" "I don't know." The middle-aged woman shook her head. The bulky man was perplexed. Why was a pampered princess like her taking an interest in the books that he had? The books in his store were something that would surely be bought by His Highness, Imperial Prince Vernon. But Princess Minerva? Didn't she just turn five recently? Surely, what she was studying for now was about etiquette and magic.

She takes a pregnant pause, eyeing me up and down. My fingernails dig deep into my palm, numbing the pain of her words by instigating another pain. Angel's gaze rests on my face, “I give him what you can’t, even if you could you certainly you're not giving it the way I do princess.” The word princess sounds so bitter, filled with venom and hatred, hate for me and what I am to Adrian.

"That is a relief. You can take a break now and continue tomorrow." "Thank you, Your Majesty", she said and left. "Mother", Princess Leah called running towards The Queen. "My Princess. Do you understand all what you were taught?" "Yes, Mother. I learnt a lot about the Kingdom and the duties of a Princess." "That is good. Leah?" "Yes, mother." "How old are you now?" "I'm Eight years old, mother." "That's good. You know I always want you to be happy. No matter what it is that brings you happiness, I'll always get it for you even if I have to risk my life. Do you know why?"

I cannot put them back on. I didn't have the order to touch the oils, so I leave the bathroom and head back to the opulent bedroom. The Princess sits on the edge of the big bed, legs closed and back straight. She is dressed in white silk robes which makes her look like a stunning goddess, one that is extremely dangerous if upset.

Soft classical music played in the background and the buzz of talking was a low hum beyond that. Scanning the room from behind my shades I saw most of the men who were our business rivals. Many who had tried to get me out of the picture when I came to the business world, and others who wanted me on their side. My intention wasn’t to take such a position, the plan was to work from the shadows and get the answers I seek. But why deny something when it would lead me to my ultimate goal? Something seemed to have caught everyone’s attention and I turned, following their gaze. Only to see the princess herself walk down the steps. She wore a strapless red gown that reached the floor, a slit from mi

@SUHANISA POV@ untill I met my prince I too faced many hurdles and problems in my life after meeting him my destiny decided something and made us to go in different ways though we faced many things again we became united even when I was far from my family and my prince I got another wonderful family who treated me like a princess I got a best brother too but why my little princess needs to face all these what wrong she did she is trying her level best to protect her loved ones but why her sacrifices making her to sacrifice herself is this called love I know love demands sacrifice but untill when untill the person sacrifice themselves what happened to my princess please don't hurt my princess

There was a festival going on at the palace and unlike the other maidens who were so excited and having fun already, Nivea's case was different as all she could feel was anguish. "I'm done, my princess" the Malden primping her up said, when she was done with the touches on her face. "You look so beautiful" she added. Princess Nivea looked into the mirror and could indeed, see a beautiful woman. But only she could see the scars behind that beauty... "Thank you, Alice" she muttered a reply and stared down at the table. Just then, the door opened and looking through the mirror, she noticed it was him - Prince Noah

But what if Ava was there, she would suspect something and that would not be good for Alpha Jude’s image as he was still trying to have her back. She would make them speak privately, in the comfort of his office, that way Ava would have no idea what they were talking about. Satisfied with her decision to go to Alpha Jude’s before she went to work, Princess got ready for her day, she lazed about for a few minutes before she started to get ready. Deciding to wear something very formal, Princess went with a black ankle-length dress with a high slit at the back and an off-shoulder. A dust of blush to add color to her pale skin and lip gloss. She smiled at her reflection in the nitro and picked u

"You borrowed my style." "Excuse me?" She removed her sunglasses. "This is my turf." Oh. Okay. "I didn't get the memo," I said, raising a brow. "You got a patent on white boots and genderfluid glammery?" She smiled. "You're spunky. I like it. But behave yourself, Snow Princess." I winked at her. "I dance like I tread. Unstable and fierce." She snorted. "Touché." And then she turned away, her perfume behind her like judgment and roses.