Princess Wars Novels & Stories

She couldn't really say what she had seen, but it made her feel uneasy. The next morning, the palace felt heavy with quiet worry. The news that Princess Isla was gone spread like a cold wind through the hallways that echoed. Her room, which used to be a safe place with soft cloth and light, now showed something strange had happened – the strong frame of the door was broken and pulled apart, and the heavy wooden door was lying sideways on the floor. People whispered quietly, looking scared. The guards didn't know how a princess, locked safely in her room, could just disappear.

Two of them were a part of the four that checked on her. "Oh look it's the Princess." one said. "You best be glad that you got yourself a Prince." "And you best count your days. Because I can guarantee you won't be alive in the next week." she bit back. He got up from the couch and walked towards her. "Huh? What'd you say bitch?" Aurora sneered. "God you smell like a dog house. It would be a good thing to kill you after all." "What?!" "Cut it out," Caden said and glared at the man.

Luke asked. "Yeah, it's a princess theme so I wanted to make everything look like a palace," Valentino replied. Alessandra squealed in excitement and demanded to be put down by Valentino. He gently put her down and Alessandra ran around the house, admiring all the decorations surrounding the house. "Isn't this too much for a kid's party?" Luke asked. "Nothing would be too much for Alessandra. She's just a kid, let her enjoy these things, okay?" Valentino said.

"I saw the announcement on the television. How are you holding up?" At that moment, the announcement came again. I found myself looking and listening. Sebastian was dressed in a suit of white with medals of excellence pinned to it. The princess was wearing a beautiful red dress that covered her feet. She and Sebastian held hands and smiled at the camera, their eyes met but Sebastian's were pain filled, and I knew that the wedding was, indeed, in two weeks time.

"Princess Eliana, you should really come inside." She turns, her wavy, golden hair slipping from her shoulder and swaying across her back. She smiles softly toward her elderly handmaiden. "Selma, it is a nice night tonight. I have not been able to enjoy such an evening in quite a long time." She moves over to Selma, her pale blue dress swaying around her. "This war has taken so much from not only us, but the whole country." The handmaid softens her dark gaze, lowering her shoulders. "My Lady, you are secure within these walls."

He replies. The other three did the same, and true to their claim, their marks were glowing. I let out a crazed laugh. "No, I'm not!" "Let's see your mark then." Mosley Froskarn, the quiet one, urges me calmly. I search the archives in my brain for a response to his request. But luckily, my warrior princess steps in with an intervention. "She... She does not have one," she whispers as if her next words ought to be top-secret. "She's a Prose."

It seems that he was too brainwashed by the fairytale books and movies that he has read and watched. “In order to obtain something, one must sacrifice something.” Raine spoke. Yris nodded in agreement. “Yes.” He muttered. “The princess Alf wanted to earn everyone’s true respect and undying loyalty, especially since she is a woman who everyone looks down upon. So, she left the kingdom of Elhasa and began her journey to make achievements.” He said and looked at Raine. “She conquered lands without shedding blood. Instead, she also conquered the hearts of the people, that is through protecting them from the demons that plagued the land.” He told Raine.

Possessing his dirty Princess Intro- Princess Mira has been betrothed to prince Daemon and she wasn't so sure he was the right man for her! Princess Mira's P.O.V. They say princesses are the prize of every Kingdom.. Princesses are used to stop war! Princesses are used as bargain for the betterment of the kingdom, they are used for Marriage treaties.. She was one of them! She was or rather is a princess and she had a duty to her kingdom. The marriage with prince Daemon is the most anticipated of their kingdom and she just couldn't say no because she was a princess!

The tapestry of destiny, intricately woven, held the promise of both peril and passion as Princess Callista and Maximus navigated the delicate dance between love and loyalty. One sunlit afternoon, the courtyard of the Athenian palace was alive with a vibrant display of blooming flowers and the gentle rustle of leaves. Princess Callista, adorned in a flowing gown that mirrored the hues of the surrounding flora, wandered into the training grounds with an air of quiet determination.

Erwin left Anna the day he was to go to war. Erwin never told Anna that the war could have been avoided if he had been willing to marry Lady Arista Heather, the daughter of Lord Heather. According to Harlow's regal law, a prince cannot marry. A prince's relationship with women was limited; they only can be with the slave girls in their harem. And there are dozens of girls in the harem; a prince can choose whichever one they want; they won't get bored, nor do they need to get married because if you have 1000 slave girls, why do you need a wife?