Princess Justice Novels & Stories

My princess has yet disobeyed me again and went directly against my orders. She is at her father's warehouse prepared with only Jax, Damian, and Leo by her side. I don't know if the woman has got a death wish or if she is just plain and adamant in protecting me from her father. From where we are sitting in the middle of the warehouse, there is a raging battle of gunfire at the entrance; they are fast-breaking through the barrier of Joseph's followers.

“ Jennifer have defended herself, she finally shot Jackson Atlas assistance to dead.” “I do not believe you, with this.” Isabella doubted. “I got to know about Jackson’s attack on Jennifer; her ways were exposed by her staff. For her safety, I gave her some rules and how to go about her escape; finally, she succeeded in killing Jackson.” Christian explained. “ That's great.!” Isabella smiled, picked up her phone, and was about to put a call to Jennifer when Jennifer called. “You have begun the war. I promised you that we all will overcome.” Isabella said to Jennifer.

“First, I need you to not say a word about this to any one. Not even Luna” “Come on! You know that’s impossible!” She cries. “Princess look” I hold both her hands in mine and urge her to look at me. “Look at me” She looks at me and I stare into her starling brown eyes that reflect mine. Just that hers are charming, I don’t think mine are charming. “We will get to the root of this matter and justice will be served for everyone who deserves it but for now, we need to do things in silence and only announce results. We can’t afford to be reckless. Do you trust me?”

He didn't display his king status; on the contrary, I completely forgot he’s a king whenever I spoke with him. "Princess Asta Eragonia, what a pleasure to meet you." Adrian addresses a guest. "I have heard only good things about you. Please follow me. I will escort you to your fiancée, King Omar." My eyes went from admiring Omar to noting the model female taking Adrian's arm. No wonder Omar lost his heart. Saying she is gorgeous is an understatement. Bold expressive brows, smokey eyes enhancing her green iris, red lipstick affirming her authority and self-confidence, and her caramel highlighted brown balayage hair to one side, uncovering the golden dragon ear-cuff with an elegant string earr

She said, “It’s enough that you’re insulting me, but to insult my Master Joseph and Madam Cynthia that is going far enough.” “He is such a fool trying to save that near death wife of his. Everyone knows she’s nothing but guilt to him. He doesn’t love her.” “Trust me you don’t know love, for you never have love before.” “You dare argue back.” “I dare for you have insulted a royal bloodline.” Everyone looked at her in fear. They suddenly felt something different from her. There was a strange sense of dominance over her. Her aura was that of a justice leader. Braum who was listening to their conversation was recording them with his magic. He couldn’t believe that Princess Kay was actually a wic

“Know that we are going to Al Mahamid, from the moment you get into that car you are not Lauren Jauregui or a historian, you will be what I want you to be. – Warned the princess without containing the tone of pure authority in the situation. Lauren shrugged. — Paying your share, the rest is indifferent to me, just be careful what you make me do, I'll denounce you to the American government before I die. – Lauren wasn't so serious, her capabilities with Karila were limited, and the princess knew that because she smiled at the situation.

Her hand was soft as feathers in mine, the contact sending a rush of electricity through my body. "Let's just say I'm into the princesses and damsels in distress." "You sleazeball." But she was smiling, pouty pink lips tugging up at the corners, and I was enchanted. She was, still is, the most stunning woman I've ever met. "Protecting them is part of what soldiers do." "Whoa." A manicured hand shot up to cover the 'o' of her mouth. "You've got really cool stuff going on, G I Joe. By the way thank you so much for my wallet…"

She whispers, her voice filled with happiness. “Well, your happiness means everything to me, Princess. So what ever you want, just ask me.” I declare, wondering if her feelings for me were shifting in my favour, Jonathan fucked up when he cheated on Jessica. He could have had the perfect wife if he kept it in his pants. Now, I will make sure my Princess knows she can have anything she wants as long as she is with me. I will let her enjoy her days as a carefree wife sooner or later and let her have as many kids as she wants. “Thank you, Uncle Hunter.” Her voice cracks, and I know she is trying not to cry. My heart twists, and I wish I were there, holding her, kissing her tears away.

Creed's POV Fabulous. That was the best my brain could do then. She appeared… amazing. Sweat sprinkled across her forehead, a fine sheen flashing on her skin — and that dress. My God, that dress made her a princess from some faraway, unreachable kingdom. A bright, deep red, cinched just so at the waist, flowing out in liquid silk. "You're in the ladies' restroom, Mr. Malcolm," she gasped, breathless, flustered — and outrageously adorable.

She was a Titan Tribe princess who hailed from the Chi universe. However, the princess was still in the process of awakening and was in a terrible state. She could not fully awaken her native talent and memories because Jade had opened the coffin in advance. Even so, the princess still thanked Jade because Jade’s blood had awakened her. Otherwise, she would slumber there eternally without the blood. Jade was still conscious at that time. She told the princess that the person she could not let go of the most was a man—her husband, Xerxes Lawlor.