Princess Of Mario Brothers Novels & Stories

his order thundered in Rhae’s ears. The Princess? Rhae’s head became full of questions. Though she hadn’t known the woman for long, she had grown attached, even though she was a princess. Rhae flicked the knife from her palm upwards towards her attacker. The blade dug into the man’s shoulder, making him loosen his grip with a grunt. Rhae slid out of his hold and stood up, dipping away from reaching hands. She jumped, spreading her legs, kicking down both the men around the Princess. The men staggered, grabbing their necks in pain. Rhae grabbed the Princess’ sword off the floor and tucked the handle into her palm. Rhae grabbed her shoulder and sprinted out of the alley dragging the Princess b

Royals surely had a lot of hidden family members, I thought. The whole mood was a bit odd now and I worried they knew I was leaving details out by the way I was fidgeting. "Hey, big bro, maybe the princess' sister can join us here! Wouldn't that be great?" Maia batted her eyelashes towards Prince Leonardo. He was expressionless. "We have enough people here already," he replied coolly.

But Mario had invited people to come and I couldn’t refuse to be rude to my guest. “Madam, boss’s brother is around and demanded to see the kids,” a maid entered and said. I looked at her in suprise. “His brother Adrian you say?” She nodded. “Alr–” I was cut off. “Well, if it isn’t the woman who has had my brother enamored in her trap?” A deep voice laced with amusement said, entering the kitchen. I glanced back and gasped, my breath catching as I beheld a second Mario. He looked strikingly similar to Mario, their faces nearly identical, except for his jet-black hair, a stark contrast to Mavis's pure white.

He replies. The other three did the same, and true to their claim, their marks were glowing. I let out a crazed laugh. "No, I'm not!" "Let's see your mark then." Mosley Froskarn, the quiet one, urges me calmly. I search the archives in my brain for a response to his request. But luckily, my warrior princess steps in with an intervention. "She... She does not have one," she whispers as if her next words ought to be top-secret. "She's a Prose."

She plastered a fake sweet smile on her face. ‘That woman is vile.’ The voice in my head I had named Lucius agreed with me. I took comfort in the fact he was still there. Sometimes they would disappear. I didn’t feel so alone any more. ‘Before they try to separate us,” Lucius spoke hurriedly, “You are not unwanted. Your name is Aranelda Tirisil, a prince and in possession of four beast souls. You have a twin sister. She will find you someday. Hold onto that till then. Don’t let us die.” He went quiet and I was terrified. They never spoke like that before.

“Kofe, see to the beast, Jojo might have injured it. Ah princess, since it seems you didn’t notice my other friend here earlier, let me introduce him. This is Jojo. He is really sweet when you get to know him better.” Receiving no answer, VeiledMaxim hesitates then continues, “Princess, I’m sorry. I know this is not the proper way to treat new friends, especially those of noble blood. But we need insurance as we enter your lands. “I am certain your people will notice us soon enough. We have no plans on hurting anyone further, so please hold your anger. This is for our protection only.” She remains still and silent as he approaches with a rope in hand, her piercing eyes not leaving the young

Too many risks. After a quick shower, I sat at the desk and fired up my laptop, loading the tracking software I’d set up. Mauros. So that’s where he’d gone. Of course. The Priory. Queen Catherine’s brother, Thefros once a low level noble, now a monk. What did the prince hope to find there? Answers? Sanctuary? More importantly... what would drive him to leave the girl behind? I smirked. Whatever it was, it told me one thing, it was time to send the prince a message.

Siana said in an innocent voice as she looked at her, a smile on her face that looked innocent yet sly at the same time. “Make her lose control.” She explained. She looked kind of annoyed by all that had happened. She knew that Siana had enjoyed that whole thing a lot and it was all her plan. And that was what worried her so much. She no longer knew Siana the way she used to. The girl in front of her now was a cunning princess who would play with her pawns and use them to get what she wanted, she wasn’t scared to sacrifice them either. And this deadly game of chess was fun to her.

"I can kill you. Right here. So tell me, Princess." "Aww, the pretty boy thinks that it's a threat. Go ahead and kill me. My parents will know that it was you and they will find you and kill you. All of that would have been for nothing so it won't matter. But please, kill me. I'll bring me great peace in my grave when you are."

"Chase me, Father!" Shouted the eight-years-old Princess Amayah of Lancayan. They are in the palace garden and are having fun playing. Her father, King Kendra chases after her while laughing. They were also accompanied by her older sister, Princess Aloha and their mother, Queen Aruha. They picture a happy family that anyone would envy.