Princess Of Peace Novels & Stories

She whispers, her voice filled with happiness. “Well, your happiness means everything to me, Princess. So what ever you want, just ask me.” I declare, wondering if her feelings for me were shifting in my favour, Jonathan fucked up when he cheated on Jessica. He could have had the perfect wife if he kept it in his pants. Now, I will make sure my Princess knows she can have anything she wants as long as she is with me. I will let her enjoy her days as a carefree wife sooner or later and let her have as many kids as she wants. “Thank you, Uncle Hunter.” Her voice cracks, and I know she is trying not to cry. My heart twists, and I wish I were there, holding her, kissing her tears away.

The reverend regained his excitement and said, "now, do you Prince Dominic Roman Kingston, take this lovely woman, the princess of Andorra, Christine Dohana to be your lawfully wedded wife, to live together in holy matrimony, to love her, to honor her, to comfort her, and to keep her in sickness and in health, forsaking all others, for as long as you both shall live?" The Princes face lightened with excitement, "I do." "Now then, do you…" As the reverend spoke, Princess Dohana began to sweat. Her world felt like it was on fire and she could barely breathe. 'Jake, save me. Save me please.' Before Dohana knew it, the minister was almost done asking the question, "in sickness and in health, fo

It was her favorite place to be because here she could forget her past, all the loud noises of the outer world, and all the problems that awaited her outside of those four walls. The book she was reading was one of her favorites and it explained the story of a girl known as the princess of silence and included a poem that told her life story. ~A girl so happy yet so silent Her heart pure like the snow So afraid she was of people And yet she loved a boy He was as charming as a prince And lit up her world in diamonds She was the happiest she had ever been But a flower always dies Turned out he was a demon The princess he now held captive

King Uther put my hand in his, and Elliot thanked him. Elder Cedric started, “We are gathered here today to crown Prince Elliot’s mate, Elisabeth Fox – Beard, as Princess of the Northern Kingdom of Dragons. Elisabeth has been key in finding abuse, wherever it may be, and destroying those who commit it, within the law. She has an uncanny ability of finding out the best place to take the accused and have them tried and punished. She is also humble enough to know when she needs to ask for help. She has been kind to the people she has rescued, including going to see them weeks after the fact to make sure they are well. She likes to set them up for speedy recoveries and makes sure they have all t

After she had finished serving, Rose looked at Princess and said, "Princess, why don't you say a prayer before we all start eating?" Princess nodded her head and said. "Please, let's all pray. God, we are gathered here with my grandfather to celebrate the gift of a family. As we eat happily, please, continue to always keep us happy. Some people or things will try to harm us from time to time. As you have kept us safe before, do it again. Anyone who tries to harm my family should be crushed by a very big truck. No... Let that person be crippled. Thank you, Lord, for answering my prayers!!! In Jesus' name!!!" Princess concluded. "AMEN!!!!!" Rose, Christopher, and Mrs. Rita chorused loudly.

Prestoria was not going to be history any longer but only the gone Prestoria would be. Prestoria would be a magical place. The King took it from there. “There is no more war but we have been in this great pause for fifteen years.” The exclamation from everyone present began. “But our Princess here has gone through a lot. Being the only survivor after our brave sorcerer died, she went through a lot to save Prestoria, and now she has. I present Princess Angela of Prestoria!” The clapping was three times louder than before and she felt extremely special. That was when the jitters came in.

we were all in. “She was born a Priestess. A unique being that comes only every millennium. A woman who will have direct contact with our Goddess: intelligent, kind, alluring, and powerful. She will be given three missions. Missions that will change her life...” I paused, “The Princess suffered an accident, and in her dreams, she contacted our Goddess for the first time. She had revelations that would take her away from her family and into her first mission. Failure was not an option; thus, alongside the Prince, they will embark on a journey to find a special medallion to restore the Prince´s nature.” I read and looked at her. I mumbled that word again, “Prince,” and she nodded. Failure was

A harsh laugh, devoid of humor, echoed in the confined space. “Where you belong, princess. For now.” A hand, large and calloused, brushed against her cheek, a touch that made her skin crawl. She flinched away, a desperate, futile movement. “Don’t touch me.” Her voice, though still weak, held a surprising edge of defiance. “Feisty, ain’t she?” the gruff voice mused. “James sure picked a spirited one.”

She held it toward her daughter with a satisfied curl of her lips. “To the fall of the High Realm’s most beloved princess,” she said, each word dripping with delight. Seraphine laughed, a sharp, brittle sound that cut the air. She clinked her glass against her mother’s, eyes bright with triumph. “To the beginning of our reign.” They drank. Seraphine sprawled back in her velvet chair, one leg draped over the other, her gown shimmering in soft shades of rose gold and cream. She looked breathtaking, radiant, victorious. The look of someone who finally believed the world had been set right beneath her feet.