Princess Tg Novels & Stories

"That little kid who fell in the water... that was you?!" The tips of Alexander's ears flushed. "Yes." "I've been looking for you for ten years." Sophia suddenly laughed. "But you were only twelve then, and I was sixteen. I'm four years older than you." She raised an eyebrow. "I hadn't even had my first crush, and you were already in love?" Alexander looked at her, his gaze clear and earnest. "Princess, do you want the truth?" "Go on." "Because you were like an angel," he said softly. "You saved me, and you were so gentle. You made me believe there was still light in the world."

Abigael has set this year. Larissa lightly chuckled. "Let me get this right. Do you mean that you, the minions, are misusing your authority? "Does the chairman know what you've been doing?" Jasper's expression turned grim. "Ms. Abigael is the chairman's goddaughter. She holds a high position in Peacock Hall, and she represents the chairman!" Abigael approached them and gazed provocatively at Larissa. "How unfortunate. You can't join the tournament anymore! Well, Peacock Hall isn't a place for just anybody, after all!"

My head was spinning with all the questions piling up. “How old is Stelle anyway? Isn’t the princess supposed to be eighteen now?” Pete asked, brows furrowed. “They could’ve faked everything. Her age, her identity. All to protect her from anyone who might be after her,” Adrian said. “Especially if she’s in danger.” I nodded. “You’ve got a point.” “But if it’s true… if she really is the princess…” Pete didn’t even finish his sentence. His voice faded out. “Then we’ve got a much bigger problem,” I said. “She’s not just some guest anymore. She’s a symbol. She could either bring danger… or power.”

The sheer scale of the event was a testament to its importance. Princess Isabella, standing beside her mother on the dais, watched the scene unfold with a composed expression. Yet beneath her regal exterior, a storm of emotions brewed. Dressed in a gown of flowing white silk contrasted beautifully with intricate gold embroidery, she looked every inch the princess—dignified, radiant, and untouchable. Her light golden hair, styled in intricate braids that cascaded down her back, and her icy blue eyes, inherited from her mother, shone with determination and guarded resolve.

She asked out of nowhere and Alpha Kai creased his brows at her. “She’s the princess of the Diamond Stone Pack.” “Why did you bring her here?” She asked out of jealousy. The entire castle was talking about the new girl Alpha Kai had brought from his trip to the Diamond Stone Pack and she was eager to know who she was and why her Alpha brought her along with him. Alpha Kai emptied the glass of whiskey in his hand and slammed the empty glass on the bar table before turning to look at Tegan whose gaze had not left his face. She had both arms folded over her breasts and had taken a killer pose.

I started, but she cut me off by lifting her hand to my face, and the only reason I didn't slap it away was that she was royalty. "No. I don't listen to outsiders and to people like you. I believe that you have knowledge about my engagement with the prince but, nonetheless, you came onto him!" "Where's your proof of that?" I asked, now folding my arms to control myself. "Oh, I will... I do have... I want to hear you confess with that mouth of yours!" I laughed and shook my head at her. Of course gossip would start about Sebastian and myself, I had been expecting such, but Princess Naomi had no proof. She just wanted me to fold at her presence because of her title.

princess:- no, this is my first time to visit the city, without soldiers and any mission, I only get outside from the castle, only when I have to kill others, all the things were given by my maid, I don't have any freedom there. ariel:- then what we are going to do, with living, is there something you can do, we can't survive on 50,000 dollars, it knows it a huge amount, but do you have any talent. princess:- what do you think who I am, and why are you still talking coldly, you should be warmer, well I can sing, use we open like a sword, archery, etc, I know cooking, dancing, politics, business and I have 7 different kinds of degrees, I have also a good sense of justice, I have degrees of do

It was clear that he couldn’t fathom someone he’d trusted so much stabbing him in the back so definitively. “Yes,” she said, her voice soft and understanding. Seeing the shock in his eyes, she wasn’t sure whether or not she should tell him what else Gator had revealed, but she also didn’t want to let it linger, either. “He also told me about the princess.” Slate’s dark brows furrowed as he stared at her face. “Princess?” he repeated. “What princess--other than you?” Nya’s heart began to pound in her chest. Had Gator just been messing with her, trying to convince her that Slate didn’t care about her, when he really did? “The princess of Handar.”

“Yeah, well, what man wouldn't go crazy if his beloved wife cheats on him and then gets ripped to death by monsters? But that doesn't mean he can play with the long-held agreement of the predecessors of the two kingdoms! Isn't that right, Thebet, Tarek?" "Of course, Your Highness." “But brother, they say that the ex-Crown Princess is someone whose beauty can blind others, is that true?” “Oh, that...”

Beside them, the ever-stately Andrea, Bina, Rafaela, and Johnathan—the Ministers who had each played pivotal role in shaping Aeternum’s greatness. And at the center of them all, holding her father’s hand and beaming like a radiant spring flower, was Princess Yggdrasil Sai—the young and beloved Crown Princess of Aeternum. Dressed in a soft teal gown adorned with floral patterns and star-threaded embroidery, the little princess waved at the crowd with innocent delight. The cameras lingered on her for a moment, and the cheers grew louder, warmer. “She’s grown so fast,” Queen Angela of the Dukedom of Angela whispered fondly in the guest section, nodding to her daughter beside her.