Princess Plural Novels & Stories

she explained Marcus’s brows furrowed, “Your late father? I thought John owned the company,” he said, confused. John had boasted several times to Marcus about being the owner. “No, he doesn’t,” Sophia replied, her tone polite but firm. She then shifted her focus back to the governor, her smile returning. “S.M is a company that caters to luxury items for celebrities, sir. We’d love to have you as a client.” The governor turned to her, about to speak, when Marcus interrupted again.

I lashed, crossing my arms over my chest. “But you are Ameena, my daughter.” His right hand moved up and gestured for the prince. “This is your older brother, Jareth. You are the crown princess of Foressa, one of the fou—five kingdoms of this realm.” He stressed the word five. I noticed it and also the momentary show of disgust on his face. “Your features, your actions, your character, your essence are without question.” I held my breath. Right about now, I was supposed to burst into a belly-aching laugh because of his outrageous claim, but the seriousness of their faces stopped me from doing so.

The doors opened, and we were bathed in the golden light of the great hall. "Presenting, the first princess of the empire of Arventia, Her Highness, Princess Camellia Arventia and Grand Duke William Valois." the man's voice echoed, and we walked, our hands linked, down the great catwalk, under the shocked gazes of the Emperor and the entire imperial family of Arventia. Some things at that ball were going to be very different, and I was going to make sure that I was the trigger for the biggest explosion in the empire's social circles.

she asked, toe tapping against the weathered porch boards. Damn. She got me. I had done my best to learn what I could about Tobi’s world, and yeah, I knew he was a prince. But I hadn’t really thought it through. Not all the way. “I mean… we haven’t exactly talked about that yet,” I muttered, trying to keep my composure. “A crescent moon,” Moira said, exasperated. “I guess we should start calling you Princess,” Oscar teased with a grin. Henry turned in his arms, confused. “Wait, what secret is she keeping?”

“I have been waiting patiently for you.” “Well you have to wait, I have prisoners to deal with a new mate, and a baby coming.” I sighed. “But you could have summoned me and we could have spoken about everything already.” “Well this mate of yours, she is a Princess?” he growled. “Are you sure she isnt someone that is pretending to be one?” “She didn’t even know she was on,” I said rolling her eyes. “Her name is Delilah, she is the daughter of Mitchell the royal guard murdered years ago, you know this and I know this is his daughter.”

I said to the knight at the entrance. "Her highness, Princess Lalaine Ledecia and Sir Calix Finiell are entering the hall! Give your respect!" Along the loud voice announcing our arrival, the big two doors opened gaining the attention of every nobles and envoys. All of them bowed as we walked through the hall up to the throne beside daddy's. There are supposed to be three thrones in every events and halls, The one with the highest seat is the emperor seat, the two beside it was supposed to be for the empress and crown prince / crown princess

“I thought the pills… increased my strength, like it did others, but it was far more complicated for me.” He coughed again, choking a bit. I thought back to the coughing fit he had at school. “Damian is the fourth prince,” he said. “He has a different agenda from his brothers.” My stomach plummeted. “There are four of them?” “There are eight,” Francium said. “They’re all powerful, but Damian’s… cunning. He’s not quite leading the vampires, but he is leading the downfall of werewolves.” He shook his head. “My mom says it’s a long-standing power battle on that side. They don’t have anything like an alpha king or a clear line of succession since their king was killed.”

She said with a dreamy look. She had nothing of a princess... She hardly spoke of fancy dresses or crowns, she simply spoke of her manners... She hardly acted like a savage but she didn't have refined manners like the woman in front of her either... Mirabelle... Is this what she would have looked like if she had been a princess? She would think she was beautiful... - I am Princess Mira-belle... She says with a theatrical air. - Keep your voice down! And don't ever do that again... It's not like me...

’ Blondie said. Alpha growled yet again pulling me roughly to his side making me smack my back against his chest. ‘Is that so?’ I asked taking out my dagger from my back pocket. ‘Don’t worry princess I will also be there to entertain you so you…’ Before he could finish his spouting nonsense I already threw two daggers at them which landed on their balls. ‘Ahh!’ they screamed, ‘Bitch! I’ll make sure you pay for this. Attack!’ He yelled.

In all of the tributes, the daughters, Princesses stood out. The kings upon finding out that Jonathan was yet unmarried fancied themselves the strongest ally if they could get their daughters to marry him and so the Princesses were sent to deliver the tributes and a whole block of quarters were assigned to them. In a month, there were about six princesses residing in the palace,Serena, Juaillana and I gossiped about them once in a while and luckily for me, I never ran into them at the palace, we lived at far ends of the palace.