Princess Mary Adelaide Novels & Stories

“Mom, Ada murdered a King and brought about the deaths of two others. You can’t be serious about expecting anyone to overlook that.” Ingrid sighs but stands when Bär enters the dining hall. Emma also stands, waiting for Bär and Marya. When they arrive at the head table the room is silent and staring at Bär. “Royal Pack you received the news of your Queens safe delivery of our Princess,” Bär smiles. “She is perfectly healthy. Marya Conrad, Heir Apparent.” Everyone cheers and Bär kisses Ingrid’s cheek before handing over Marya.

The emblem of a pair of wings with demon horns sealed on her chest which made her officially the empress of the Demon Lord incarnate. "Aiden?" Nathania muttered. Every time she thought about Aiden, her heart started pounding again. What happened during the night was something she could hardly think of. They hugged and kissed all night long until they fell asleep. One of her half-sisters, Princess Mary, married a nobleman when she was 14 and gave birth to a son when she was not yet 16 years old. Her mother, Queen Alexandra married her father, King Roderick at the age of 15 and at that time the father was 18 years old. Nathania really couldn't imagine that she would marry and bear children too

Daciana loathed royal balls and didn't fail to hide her resentment, she spoke about it all day and her mother had just enough of her banter sending her to her room as punishment but that was all Daciana wanted to be home alone and read the books she sneaked from the library, Apparently princesses weren't permitted to read books that involved science or sports only etiquette or tea parties so Daciana had to hide them in her gown and hid them in her secret compartment she built in her room. The royal ball was an important night it was one shot to get Prince Eric charms working with the princess of Loria but that very night of joy turned into a nightmare of agony. Princess Daciana, the black sh

I wanted to repair the scars or at least die trying. Because I had no way of anticipating that my mate would be my enemy. And, I had no way anticipating that I wouldn't only be compelled to die for her but I'd willingly do it, I'd protect her with my dying breath. The white-haired princess with eyes as black as coal and skin as pale as stars was destined to be Queen. She just hadn't realized that it was written in her fate yet. All she had to do was reach out and grab it with both hands but first, she had to step out of the darkness because darkness blinded her.

Stephen's Crown. ‘Lies!’ she cried trying to stand from her chair but her bindings are preventing her from doing so. ‘Why not check your history? The emperor's mother is the great-great-granddaughter of King István Szapolyai, Princess Marika Szapolyai of Hungary. Therefore, she is a legitimate princess of Hungary and, as the only daughter the family, she is the heiress to St. Stephen's Crown. And as Princess Marika's son, Josef Hadrian is her legitimate heir.’

The delicate gold crown was woven into a filigree band encrusted with diamonds. As he held the crown up to the ceiling above him, Daniel said the spell in the old language then placed it on Gretchen's bowed head. Holding it out to her, Gretchen took Daniel's hand and rose to her feet then faced the guests. As she blew out through her mouth, she looked to Teddy as a smile curled up on the side of his mouth and he winked at her. Daniel said, "I present to you Her Royal Highness, Princess Gretchen, Shield Maiden of the Darke and Defender of the Faith."

she rushes me to my room. A few hours later, we are standing in the compound, Maryline, Uncle Edmonton and I. "Stupid, Adams." the king murmurs to himself as he mount his horse. "I hope to see you soon princess, Eve." the king says with an evil smile, then he strike his horse and leaves with his warriors. While Matilda manages to pass through the main gate of the palace. She's so rapid like a flash, that no one noticed her. She hides behind a building.

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.

“I’m not on anyone’s payroll, Jordan. I’m your stepsister idiot. He finally turned, a smirk playing on his lips. “Stepsister. Right. And I’m the King of England.” He took a step closer, his eyes narrowing. “Let’s be honest, shall we? You’re a sugar baby, aren’t you? Pretty face, young enough to still pass for innocent, but with an eye for the finer things. My father has a type. Ella’s hands clenched into fists at her sides. The audacity of him, the sheer, unbridled arrogance, stole her breath. “How dare you?” she managed, her voice trembling with suppressed fury.

Lex growls, “I wouldn’t send my children to another kingdom with little more than a guard as an escort.” “Be that as it may,” Lothario says calmly, tilting his head in Dad’s direction, “what happened here wasn’t known to my king. The vampire Matilda wasn’t supposed to travel with the princess.” “Was Matilda not a princess herself?” Dad asks coldly, pacing back in the opposite direction. “In name only. Her mother’s line was not royal. She was a byproduct of a breeding situation that ended up not being needed after King Mattias found a suitable match in his late queen. Princess Faye’s mother, may her soul rest in peace.”