Princess' Or Princess's Novels & Stories

“Well, my name is Carlott Laylin Jemaine Storm Gattewarde Braynburd, Princess royal.” “Princess Royal, huh?” I chuckled, shaking my head, but it came out like a mock. I just mocked Princess Royal. “Well, considering she is the only female—” “I know what does mean.” I glared at Stellan, and I stepped away. “Should I address you, too, Your Royal Highness?” “Oh, for God’s sake, it’s just me.” She shrugged off.

The little Princess was adorable, with her golden curls tied up into two neat little buns. Grace also had a daughter, the First Princess, who was three months older than Tracy's girl. Deborah had a son, the Second Prince, who was only two years old. The Second Prince was endearingly chubby and waddled when he ran, looking like a tiny penguin. Clarissa adored the boy. She held him, showering him with affection for a moment before turning to Adelaide. "Adelaide, come hold him. Get some of this baby energy—maybe the Moon Goddess will grant you a strong cub of your own next year."

John shook his head while staring at Aleksander whose eyes were glued on the sketch. Lord Arthur entered the hall. He glanced at the cartographer who just left before eyeing the paper in Aleksander's hand. "Is that the Princess?" Arthur asked, standing behind Aleksander. Aleksander looked at him weirdly, "Princess?" he looked at John who shrugged at him. "That woman in your hand? It's the youngest Englisian Princess, daughter of the King's first wife, Elizabeth Corvinus," Arthur explained to him. "What a fine woman that she is. The last time I saw her was when she was roaming in the palace grounds."

Amber POV. Being a princess is fun, you get to wear dresses, and a tiara, go to parties and dance all you want, that's what I thought growing up being a princess means. But now that years have passed and I was under the pressure of being a princess, the pressure of ruling a whole species, I'm not just any princess, I'm the princess of the dragons, I'm a dragon myself.

said Amairas . " In the honour of what she is we will name her Cynthia , as she belongs to the moon ." said the man and the scene shattered in pieces . Cynthia was standing in the same hall with the crown . " So i suppose now you know ." said the crown . " I ....I ..I am the moon princess . " said Cynthia nervously . " Yes my majesty ." said the crown softly ." I hope you'll seen figure out a why to be at your kingdom , the kingdom awaits you and so do i . " said the crown .

The sun's light illustrated the princess's breathtaking features, such as her amethyst eyes, porcelain skin, and pink rosy lips. In terms of height, the princess was taller than Maria. Her very posture was perfect as she wore a lavender corset-inspired blouse with frills. Adorning the middle of her chest was a line of gold buttons with a light green band-like cloth worn around her waist, decorated with pastel flower designs.

princess : oh me : believe me princess princess : if they were not your girlfriends why you made love with them me : I never made love with them princess princess : then me : I just had fun with them princess : what's the difference me : making of love happens when both persons love eachother but having fun happens to satisfy eachother desires princess : oh me : you must not ask these kind of things to me princess : why me : because iam expert in practicals not in theoretical explanations princess : you pervert me : yeah it's past because no one told me its wrong so I been like that princess : ok now what you want me : please princess be with me I will never hurt you princess : first study w

(Countess Sarra Gust) “Thank you, Auntie Sarra…by the way, I don’t mean to be rude..but Mother Elijah said that I am a Princess…so in a matter of ranks…I am higher than a Countess…so I am just going to call you by your name auntie..I hope that is fine…”.(Princess Yggdrasil) “It is fine, Princess..as your subjects…you can call me anything you want…”.(Countess Sarra Gust)

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

"Just a concubine and you are bragging your riches. Don't assume that I'm easy to fool, prince. Now that you have lost a lot of your supporters, you are knocking on our doors. Being humble won't kill you." The prince gritted his teeth and clenched his fist. "I am giving you a favor. Don't be complacent!" She shrugged her shoulders and grinned at the prince. "I won't marry into the royal household. Not to you, nor to your brothers, if that's what you're worried about." "Sydnee Lurica --" "It's Mondragon. And of course, the king had granted me the title of First Princess, if your informat haven't told you yet. If you have nothing else to say..." Sydnee stood and turned around. "I'll leave firs