Princess Love Parents Novels & Stories

“When I found out you’re a princess, I Googled you. The Queen is beautiful and young to have a son at Prince Valentine’s age.” I chuckled. Of course, she did. “My parents got married when my father was just twenty-one, and Mom just turned twenty.” “Wow. They’re young.” She continued brushing her hair without a sense of urgency. “Yes. The King, my grandfather, had cancer. There were always hostilities on the border. In order to stabilize the country’s economy and prevent conflicts, my father had to get married to start his transition as early as before the King would pass. Years later, the King passed away, and we still lost the border.”

Princess Naomi was from a neighboring country and was raised by her parents King Leon, III and Queen Emeralda. King Leon was cold-hearted and his people feared him. He made enemies wherever he went and that was one of the causes of his untimely assassination five years ago. The news was devastating to the Three Kingdoms, so the Queen of England advised my father that the next king of his court should marry the Princess of Scots to form an alliance and a much more united kingdom before the throne was handed over to the enemies. Father agreed and, now that I was next in line, I was deemed to marry the Princess, and I was looking forward to it.

“It’s just that… we expected her answer to be a godly parent but her answer was even more unexpected.” “Wait a minute, while Kaine may have a point, that actually makes a lot of sense,” Ryle said, evidently in deep thought. “The new Crown Princess is the missing daughter of the previous King and Queen,” he tilted his head. “But that would mean she wouldn’t have a godly parent.” “Are we really going to disregard the fact that you asked her who her ‘godly’ parent is? Is that some sort of metaphor? Are you royalties too?” Alexander asked.

It had been just one day, since her father, King William passed away and Eva had been in her room shedding tears. "Why did you suddenly leave me daddy? What will i do without you now?" She wiped away her tears from her pale face and lied down on her gigantic bed, laying her head on the plush pillow. Princess Eva, was now the only member of the royal family who was left, besides her step mother Diana, whom she adored dearly. "Maybe you already knew that you had ill health, that is why you married step mother." She thought about her step mother who was now her only sense of relief. Unlike other step mothers, Diana was different to her in her behaviour. She was not just very loving, but also ve

“He’s always been different. Quieter. More serious.” “More brooding,” Orla added dramatically. I laughed despite myself. “What about his mother?” I asked quietly. “Is that why he’s… distant?” The kitchen fell a little quieter. “She died when he was born,” Mira said after a beat. “The late Queen. They say she was the King’s one true love.” “But she was human,” Orla said. “And not from a noble house. That caused a lot of tension in court.” I frowned. “And the Queen now?”

'Oh my dear child, I have waited so long to hold you in my arms. My Grandmother sobbed hugging me tightly whily my Grandfather wrapped his arms around us both as she showered my faces with kisses and then slowly released me, turning me to face the other couple. They were exquistively beautiful, slightly smaller than my Mama's parents, they held themselves back as Lucy introduced them, 'These are your fathers parents, Prince Christian and Princess Jasmine. They have travelled a great distance, from the Faery Realm, when they were told of your exiatance.'

Cristopher continued, his fist clenching at the mention of that vile woman, that very same woman who laughed at his face when he was belittled, when he was nothing. It took Cristopher a few seconds to recompose himself before continuing. “Behind the Queen Mother’s back, the vile woman seduced her sister’s husband, and bore a child with him, the King Father. It wasn’t long until the Queen Mother discovered the affair and was left heartbroken. But she loved her sister just as much as she loved her family. Thus, she allowed her sister to live here and raise the child as the little prince’s little brother.” Cristopher stopped for a moment, his composure was changing, his hands balled to fists as

"Come on princess, your father the king is about to make his proclamation and your mum is waiting earnestly for you”,the maid said. “Give me a minute I’m almost done”, Princess Dianne said helping her maid to adjust her dress. Meet princess Dianne daughter of King Maximilian the second and also the apple of his eye. A very strong willed princess and a stubborn one at that too. “Your highness”, the maids said again. “I’m ready”, Dianne said.

The only person who could calm the storm in me was Elena, my love, my soul, the only woman I could ever imagine spending my life with. Why was it so difficult for my parents to understand that? Why couldn’t they see the gem that Elena was? She was everything a queen should be, graceful, kind, honest. But no. They had their eyes set on Amara, a woman who didn’t even deserve to be mentioned in the same breath as Elena. She was not worthy of this kingdom, not worthy of me. But I don’t blame them. I blame their pride, their royal egos that couldn’t bend for love.