Princess Leia Once Upon A Time Novels & Stories

At her mother’s eyes looking back at him. “What kind of story,” he said. She said with excitement in her voice. Her favorite story. “Pretty princess storry,” she said. “With long hair.” He looked at her. “Okay,” he said. He thought for a moment. Then — “Once,” he said, “there was a princess.” “With long hair,” Liyana confirmed. “With very long hair,” he agreed. “Dark. Past her waist.” Liyana nodded. Correct detail. She approved.

Emily could get surprised; she kept mute for a minute; her tongue seemed so heavy to roll words out from her mouth, but she had to talk. "My princess, it seems you have forgotten in a hurry that your brother was denied his birthright, seemingly because he made his intentions known to the council that he is in love with a commoner and has decided to marry her. "Is that the same thing you want to happen to you?" Emily asked her carefully.

She had no one to guide her, fearing her parents might find out. Aliyah kept her abilities to herself out of fear that the kingdom would see her as evil and compare her to her witch aunt, who waged war a year after her parents’ reign. How do I know this? Because I am Luna, also known as Aliyah Collins, an 18-year-old first-year college student majoring in fashion design. I am the daughter of the Lycan King and Queen. So, yes, I’m a princess. But as I mentioned, I am not like them. I don’t have a beast, so I cannot shift into my lycan form.

That night, I slept like a baby, smiling in my sleep and dreaming of bathing in a pool of honey. Weird, I know. The next morning, I was up early and headed to the gym when an omega intercepted me. "Good morning Princess," she greeted, "please Former Luna Eleanor wants to see you." "To see me? Is something wrong?" I asked, dropping my bag by the door. "I don't know but you should come with me." "Alright then." I followed her to the other wing, on the floor below the Alpha's own. Then she took me through a living room that preceded another.

Their faces were pressed against the cold floor as their bodies shook violently. Several female werewolves who used to know me were trembling so hard their teeth chattered. “S-Selena… the Alliance’s strongest Alpha King, Lord Lucas, is your mate?” “The steward elder even performed a kneeling salute! And Leo called her his mom! She must be that mysterious Luna Queen everyone talks about, the one Lord Lucas treasures above all!” Gasps spread through the room again. I found the noise irritating, so I simply gave a faint smile.

"It was in my closet three minutes ago." "I guess you had to notice it eventually, with your new abilities," he shrugs slightly, leaning back in his seat. "She's a phoenix, a phoenix-like creature that ages every day and is reborn every night at midnight. She and a few others clean the mansion for us." "They aren't slaves, are they? I turn to look at the pitiful, wrinkled creature with a frown. The phoenae's bright brown eyes flash. "No, mistress," she says hastily, "my most gracious masters help me and allow me to live in luxury!

A gentle breeze was blowing on that warm spring day, bringing a pleasant feeling. The streets were decorated for the festival commemorating the founding of the Arventia empire. The people were happy and prosperous thanks to Emperor Donovan Arventia, Crown Prince Theodore Arventia, and First Princess Camellia Arventia ruling them. That was the official word from the court, but it wasn't true

I worry for her, knowing that her life before returning as the Princess was hell from what she shared with me. Carefully I graze my fingers across her jaw, her skin soft. In my mind I see the adventurous girl that used to play in the garden and sing to the roses, who trained with swords beside me when she was four while Demitrias sat back and stayed lazy. She has matured since I last saw her, but I will never forget the way she clung to me when her Maid handed her to the Knight and I on the night of the rebellion.

The kids were abuzz with chatter, asking all sorts of questions. “Emily! Elizabeth! Don’t smother my daughter!” A woman with tanned skin and flowing black hair chuckled. So that was the previous Luna of the Lunar Lake pack. She was so beautiful, and the children all immediately flocked back to her. “So, who do we have here?”

"Okay well, you were sent away from your real family for protection during a war in the realm. The faeries made it through our wards. Which still now we have no idea how they did so. But anyhow, they made it through and headed straight for the palace killing any who came in the way. We already had emergency plans in place if anything would even happen and good thing we did." "So, my parents were the King and Queen, making me a princess?" "Yes, cor meum, that is correct. And they love you so much they were willling to part with you to save your life. They knew you would be safe leaving and made sure you were not to be found until it was time to retrieve you." "Which when I was sixteen?" "Corr