Princess Princess Ever After Novels & Stories

He stammered out. My breath caught in my chest. “That is Impossible! The Westhaven Royals are dead. Every last one of them!” I growled out. My face flushing in anger. “N…no sir, It…it has been reported that they are alive and well…that…they have been in the human realm all this time. They…they have returned sir…and with them……their daughter the princess” He said trailing off nervously. I stood up quickly, my chair sliding back so hard that it fell over. “Your majesty, there is something else you need to know sir” He said, backing away from me. My aura seeped out in waves as I gritted my teeth. “The..the princess sir…she....she is pregnant your majesty. It is believed that the child is prince

Laura screamed, “She is no princess.” Everyone was shocked, and whispers spread through the banquet hall. How could I possibly be a princess? I stepped out from behind Sebastian and blinked big eyes at him. This was one of the missing pieces I thought I saw him trying to work together. The king reached out and lifted the necklace from around my neck. His gray eyes pooled with unshed tears. He ran a thumb over the pendant. “Sophia Larins, the key to unlock any heart.” A tear ran down his cheek. “That is what it says. Your mother always said that to you.”

She leans in and places a small kiss to my cheek. The rage coming from the king has me smiling, he never takes his eyes off his daughter. Who at no point changes the uninterested expression on her beautiful face. The queen looks afraid, the tremor in her hand is visible to anyone paying attention. Evanka stands to the left of the Queen looking every bit the Princess she is, except for one thing: her eyes.

-Past Time- Aurora POV The palace was abuzz with the Princess's daring fashion sense, a stark contrast to the modest attire of the kingdom's females. Her deep necklines, vibrant hues, and bold headpieces had already inspired some nobles to revamp their wardrobes. At her first lunch with the palace's female nobles, she wore a stunning, hugging dress with a train and deep V, captivating every female present - except Eni, the daughter of the King's top minister and potential king consort after Princess Deze marries King Zao.

10 years ago Deep in the forest of Afhrin and hidden in the snowy forest, Evangeline Rose Zhatiera was hiding closely behind a bush which hovers her small form as she took a few glance at her side to see whether she was found yet. “Princess Eve. Princess Eve, where are you, my sweet princess?” All seven of the maid in their beige dress with intricate flower and snowflake art sewn at the bottom of their dress. Their braided platinum hair with bright blue eyes was looking for her as they scattered all around the maze, looking for their dear princess.

She has her father's pale gold hair - which is identical to mine - and the angry eyes that flashed at Lisa are definitely hers. " How's the restaurant going, Lisa? Flourishing, I presume." Dad spears a pea with a fork. Lisa offers a smile with the power to stop hearts. Dubbed 'Princess of Oakenville' by the locals, her famed, angelic beauty is the reason most of the patrons at her thriving restaurant, Duke's Table, consist of adoring fanboys, and why most women love to have her as a prime subject of their gossip. "Your presumption is indeed right. Did I mention there's a prospect of an interview with Women's Weekly? They want me to feature in a cover story."

she giggled. "y-yes, your Majesty" I answered truthfully. I shouldn't lie right? "Amelia, just call me Mom" she pointed out. "M-mom" I answered as I giggle. She then gave me a smile. "actually, there's a Princess whom continue to seek Philip and she wants to get married with him" she said. Is that Princess Dahlia? the one that Philip told earlier? "Princess Dahlia?" I asked. She nodded. "I guess Philip already told you about her" she guessed and I just nodded.

Instead of a blonde hair, she was now wearing a black lux almost waist long, her eyes like that of a frightening reptile which resided under those huge rivers in the deep forest, her skin’s fair and white but strange markings were playing around her body like it was an ancient spell or a cursed she was bound to bare. What was more hideously scary about herself now was her deep craving for blood. Warm fresh blood. Sweet meat of animals. Raw and tender. Fate was indeed cruel. It made her a real savage this time. And seemingly all things happened in place like the war, King Teuton captured by the same prince. The marriage to the wrong person; To the wrong prince. The princess stood up unveiled

Everly paused and looked down, “I know that after someone will watch this video, some will believe it and some will not. Because what I’m about to say is something that can’t be explained by science or any facts at all.” “Hurry up Everly!… We don’t need your drama right now!” it was Louisse’s voice. “I’m sorry I lied… Everyone knew me as Everly Park but unknown to all, I have used different names for the past years. There’s Iris Park, Donnalyn Quinton, Thalia Kim, and many more. But none of those is my real name…” A long silence was heard in the video as Everly struggled to speak. “My real name is… Princess Everly Amsterdam, the eldest princess of the Amsterdam Kingdom that was dated a mille

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