Princess Natalie Novels & Stories

exclaimed Sasha, nearly leaping out of her seat. "You know them?" innocently asked Luna as Sasha whipped her head toward the shorter girl, an expression of incredulousness displayed on her face. "How can you not know about them!? They're like super famous that even a village girl like me knows about them! That's Prince Zain, aka, the prodigy warrior prince, whose skills are unrivaled, not to mention his nickname is Dungeon Prince, Bearer of three Mysticals. While that girl next to him is the shining crown jewel princess of Rigel, who is spoken highly of across the Starry Galaxy. Praised for not only her selfless character, sense of justice, and intelligence, but of how she was chosen by a St

, she said putting more pressure on my chest over my heart, I wanted to object but I couldn't, the better part of me knows I have to go back, I close my eyes and took a deep breathe and calm myself, when I opened them back I was ready to finish what I started, "I'm not sure what strength you will say I have because I feel damn weak right now", "You my dear, your strength will come from us, our love and bond that we all share, now I want you to repeat after me, I Annalise Elisabeth Shaw do here by accepts the responsibility, power and liability of the crown, I will put the lives of others before my own, to maintain balance and fight for what's right, I will be fair, loyal and understanding an

The Prince the tried another drink he liked the sound of, Vodka and since it looked like water it should taste better. Once Jake got bored with drinking he started to look around the pub. There was a table in the corner of the room that had a couple of good looking girls at it. Now it was time to see if he was liked for his charm or his crown. Natasha was happy to get out of that house for a while and although a Chess Championship wasn’t a wild night out it was better then nothing. It didn’t surprise her

He ordered, his eyes glued on her as she stopped feet away to hail a cab. “Yes, Your Highness.” Natalie stared in their direction only to see him gazing at her. Who the hell is this man? *** Natalie Cabel, 25 year old art fresher, raised by a single mother who's a renowned floozie. She catered for herself from a very young age, earning money the only way she knew how to. Natalie's her birth name, which she's popularly known by back home and Bella, well, she's known as that in her businesses. She left home years back and raised the bars for herself, becoming one of the most expensive call girls in the whole of the state.

I loosely hold her hand before her, expecting her to pull away but she doesn’t. “Alpha Blackwood, I’m Princess Adelaide, but please, call me Adelaide,” her voice clipped but I can see the small amusement burning in her eyes. “Please call me Wade,” Right, we’re getting somewhere. I move back to my sofa. I don’t want to let go of her hand, it sends tingles down my arm. But I don’t want to scare her, she needs to be in control of this.

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

Oh, wait, I know who—this red-haired bitch over here would. I could taste iron at every corner of my mouth, my back aching from the slightest movement but I swallowed hard on the pain. “You…” she said, pointing at me while trying to catch her breath. " You're Mia, right? The daughter of Ray Valisteen, AKA the Valisteen Princess?” “Who's asking?" I said, trying to keep my voice struggling to sound calm and mocking but cracked a little while biting back the pain.

“I need to know before I agree.” But he merely cocks his head, leaning back in his chair. He looks like the cat that caught the canary, and something cold slithers down my spine. “Do we have a deal, Natalia?” I shouldn’t even consider what he’s propositioning, but I want this too badly to just walk away. Defeated, I hang my head, knowing deep in my gut that I’m about to make a huge mistake. “What do you want me to do?"

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