Romans & histoires Princess Thomas

Thone nodded, "Yes, Your Highness." "In that case, I'll give you the responsibility of that physician. I want you to help me get closer to General Thomas," the Princess said. Thone was stunned. He never expected this. Why was he the one assigned to do this task? He knew he could never bring the person he loved closer to the one they desired. His heart would only be broken. "I don't need your permission. It's an order." The Princess added and turned her back on him. Thone held back his emotions and followed the Princess. They walked towards the Queen's chamber. As they approached the room, the Princess signaled some of the servants to keep their distance and not reveal her presence because sh

"I can kill you. Right here. So tell me, Princess." "Aww, the pretty boy thinks that it's a threat. Go ahead and kill me. My parents will know that it was you and they will find you and kill you. All of that would have been for nothing so it won't matter. But please, kill me. I'll bring me great peace in my grave when you are."

It was me, myself and I. “I am Princess Zisealer of the dragon people and I have recently mated with royal beta Brum.” Look at me trying to cling onto the little title I had, reminding me of what I had lost— a home, family and I felt as if I had lost my dignity too. “We are pleased to have you Princess Zisealer, where is beta Brum?” The king asked, my heart drumming harder, my hands clenched into fists at my sides. It took everything in me not to shake so bad.

“You claim to be mated to three princes? Tell me, Princess Riley, from what esteemed family do you hail? What noble lineage grants you the right to… monopolize the affections of our noble princes?” My face burned with shame. I stammered, trying to form a coherent response. “I…I don’t…” “No noble lineage, I presume?” Elder Thomas cut me off, his voice sharp as a knife. He turned to the other members of the court, his voice rising in volume. “This woman, this… commoner, this… slave…”

"I want some, too! Can I join you? May I?" "Didn't you say you wanted rabbit?" snapped Shey as she folded her hands over her upper belly, "after all, the princess offered her wolf prince, you idiot. Not you." "Shameless," muttered Haris. "Hey, why are you cursing me? Do you want to spoil me or not? It's my birthday soon. Remember, it's in two days!" Thomas protested like a baby. I raised my eyebrows, turning to Thomas as I continued walking. "Oh, so this title is about your birthday huh?"

Thomas is waiting outside the Celestial palace for his highness. He is told not to come inside until his highness says otherwise. Thomas is peeking inside the Palace with a frown. 'Why is it so dark? Where are the maids? Why didn't they light the lanterns? Is it because of lady Iris? Did she order them not to do so? I don't know if his highness is alright or not. Lady Iris is not so fond of his highness. But strangely his highness is interested in a woman who is not all willing to please him. And moreover, Lady Iris is a human. She is beautiful as well. I wonder what his highness likes in her? ' he thought to himself. Just then, he heard a loud crash after his highness requested to open the

“Your majesty—” I spun, grabbed the front of his shirt, and slammed him against the wall. “Hours! She said hours! My mate is dying and that witch just vanished!” I let him go and started pacing like a caged animal, claws dragging down my own arms, leaving bloody trails. Thomas exhaled slowly. “We have to thread with caution, your majesty. She’s the goddess’s sorceress after all. We’ll figure the rest out piece by piece. Right now, just call the princess. Wake her up.”

I got my dream job and was happy to live out my life as a seamstress. Entering the factory the usual concentration was disrupted by the rush of girls scurrying around, modifying dresses and doing their hair. "What the hell?" I asked Emma sped across the room, her shaking hands clutching a crumpled paper. "here!" she said throwing the paper at me. 'The king formally invites all unmated females aged between 20 and 30 to attend a screening audition. 50 girls will be selected, who will then go onto compete in The Princess Games. 3 lucky girls will marry one of his sons. His 3 boys, Theodore, Ezra and Grey will choose a wife each.'

Thank God I didn't say the first that came to mind as soon as I opened the door or else I would have ended up calling the Queen “a daft idiot who doesn't get the point once because his ego is too bruised by a woman punching him. " I just swallowed and held the door wide open for her. “My Queen." Though my head was bowed, I could feel her death glare drilling holes into my head. “Mother." The Princess called her attention away from me and she walked into the room. Without wasting any more time, I walked out of the room and closed the door. At first, the room was silent and I was so happy I wasn't the Princess at that moment. However, I wasn't surprised because the tension between the princess

He stopped laughing the minute he took a look at my face, instantly composing himself he turned back to Zachary, "As of 8pm last night Annalise Elisabeth Shaw became the next in line for the crown, instantly making her Queen of the Vampire empire, even if she didn't know, she is the last blood relative of the reining King and Queen, so you see Zackie boy this fight is null and void",