Princess Thorn Novels & Stories

"But thank you." He smiles, but it's not a flirty expression. It's a mixture of concern and, I think, genuine happiness. "I told you I'm a savior of princesses and damsels in distress, didn't I?" Willow stirs in her sleep, jolting me back to the present. With her pale gold hair that she got from Keith, she can actually be taken for Damien's daughter. I laugh bitterly at this irony. There's a soft rap at the door. When I don't answer immediately, the rap at the door gets louder.

We arrived at Thornwood's capital after nearly two weeks of careful travel, the ancient stone spires appearing exactly as I remembered from my previous visit years earlier, though considerably more elaborate ceremonial preparation greeted our arrival this time, Sovereign Thorne himself, now visibly aged and considerably more frail than the calculating political figure I'd first encountered, waiting personally at the palace entrance alongside his daughter, a composed woman who introduced herself as Lady Miriam Thorne, and her own small daughter, Princess Wren Thorne. The younger Wren appeared perhaps a year older than my own daughter, with the same dark hair and pale gray eyes I remembered fr

"Chase me, Father!" Shouted the eight-years-old Princess Amayah of Lancayan. They are in the palace garden and are having fun playing. Her father, King Kendra chases after her while laughing. They were also accompanied by her older sister, Princess Aloha and their mother, Queen Aruha. They picture a happy family that anyone would envy.

I snapped my head away but surely something was going on there. Everyone was pretend-eating, playing around with their food, eyes moving from head to head. Conri suddenly cleared his throat and stood up. It was the much needed distraction as all eyes snapped to him. “I am happy to let you all know that tomorrow will be the day we finally have the initiation ceremony for our female beta. This pack and kingdom has gone without a female beta for more than two hundred years. The moon goddess has seen fit to put a warrior, the dragon princess Zisealer, in our mist. She has met and exceeded all of my expectations. If you ask any of the dragons, they will let you know, or the vampires. She burned d

She had to do the same and so she did . As Cynthia touched the crown she reached an unknown place , it was a castle .There was a kind of meeting going on there . Hundreds of unusual creatures stood there .Few of them looked human but the weren't they had an unusual glow and shined bright . In the centre was a throne and two ladies stood in front of fit .One of them was extremely beautiful . She looked like Cynthia they were almost alike , at first Cynthia thought it was her but it wasn't they both weren't identical . She wore a white gown and jewellery made of white pearls , she was lying down on her knews crying .She was wearing the exactly same crown Cynthia saw in the previous room . On t

As soon as she found the opening, she gripped Caden's hands and ripped them off of her. There was a moment of distraction because of her mom and used that to her advantage to pin him down. He grunted in shock as she twisted his body and brought his back behind his body. She kicked out his knees and once he fell to the ground he tightened her grip and wrapped her free arm around his throat. He twisted his neck and craned it to see her. "Wow, the Princess is tough. Honestly would have never seen it coming." he gave her a smile.

Or maybe he's still busy to think about finding me. But I'm still his daughter. Didn't he even missed me in the last three months? Or it's just okay with him without me around? But what about Mom? Isn't she informed? I smiled wryly. I know the Harold's will break it with Mom. Maybe she's also busy to even care. I heaved a sigh. I am Siren Mendez. Everybody calls me princess. But this princess here they didn't know. Though I got almost everything I need, yet it's all empty and I'm still lonely.

“Mia I was sent to Planes S610 by Princess Rota herself to find her twin sister, her older sister, the true heir to the Ziion Throne . . .” He reached for her hands and held them between his “Mia I was sent to find you” Mia was silent for a long time, confusion on her face. her mouth opened but no words came out, she closed her mouth again, she shook her head, as if dismissing some of her thoughts.

The lost princess of all the packs, the legend of his generation. The woman he’d rejected Nadia for. Guilt and eagerness both warred in his gut. If this was true, then it would have all been worth it. He hadn’t made a mistake in rejecting Nadia as his mate, he’d been living up to the promise made on his behalf: that Kael Thorne would one day wed the Lycan Princess. He’d done what he had to do. He would be able to fulfil his fate by making her his Luna when he finally ascended as the Alpha of Darkmoon Pack.

Lian whispered, shocked and troubled breaths; Was his eyes red, I swear I saw them change, who is this, but what is this thing, is he human like us or what, oh my God what did I get myself into, his words were entering my heart like bullets I can almost feel her pain really, no no no no I won't stay in this Hell another moment, I'll escape from this hell before something happens to me Princess Lian returned to the kingdom of the winds, swearing to forget everything, as she decided to rebel against her father and not enter any races again, once is enough for her and one loss is enough for her