Princess-wolf Novels & Stories

"Presenting Princess Sapphire Cline and Charles Gordon." "Mate." My wolf Fenris makes himself known. He basically growled out that word. In walks the most amazing looking woman I have ever seen. She has fire-red hair. And finally, it dawned on me he said the princess. O my goodness my mate is the vampire princess.

Wolfgang brushed Douglas' long, sharp-clawed arm aside and flung him into the air. Douglas immediately changed back to his human form, his eyes still filled with hatred, but he knelt before the Wolf King. "Why do you want to kill the prince?" The Wolfkin turned back to his human form and asked Douglas. Douglas, without delay for a second, raised his head and said to the Wolf King: "He stole my wife, sir." "Your wife?" The Wolf King looked at Lily and continued: “Is it her?” “Yes, wolf king!” Lily, who was lying in one place, hugging her body because Douglas had just pushed her hard, immediately stood up.

The announcer introduced the fourth bride, “Our glorious kingdom of Ayruzglow is in awe of welcoming our brave and beautiful princess D’Rona Neguvex, the precious possession daughter of the Delta Werewolf clan and the powerful warrior delta, Yanti Neguvex, from the kingdom named Zontasylva. Princess D’Rona Neguvex from Zontasylva pack!” D’Rona walked into the throne room with a brave attitude and bowed at Queen Mirabella. She got the present from the soldiers, and she addressed it to the point. “My queen, it’s my pleasure to meet such greatness in person. I brought the fangs of a rare white wolf, which is the core reason for our existence. You can take this as my present, representing my ent

* Cerberus * Before my eyes closed for the night, her face flashed through my mind, clear and sharp, like a freshly struck blade. The wolf Princess, a figure shrouded in moonlight and whispered myths, the rarest of all the Royal family, and yet, the first time I truly laid eyes on her was within the damp, echoing walls of the dungeons. Despite the shadows clinging to her like a shroud, it did not diminish her beauty. It only sharpened it, like a gem polished by the grinding pressure of time and torment.

As I sat to wait on the Princessses to arrive, I questioned what the meal was for the evening, and requested wine for the occasion. Princess Crysanthi arrived first, making a face as she noticed the silver dishes placed at rhe table. While she may have been annoyed by it, she chose not to speak on the issue and instead poured herself and our Royal guest a glass of wine. I was surprised when the Wolf Princess arrived for dinner. Wolves were known to be tall and muscular creatures, with their females standing tall and proud like super models, but the Wolf Princess was the complete opposite. She was a tiny and petite thing, though she still stood as proud as the rest.

Gemma asked, her hands now ice cold, her breath choppy “Oh pumpkin!” Carrie hugged Gemma close to her and whispered quietly in her ear “You are the last white wolf of that line. The day after you were born, when we went to see you in hospital; You changed into a white wolf…..a pure white wolf pumpkin. You had no colour on you except an iridescent white coat” Holding Gemma’s shaking body, Carrie looked into her eyes, her own watering and overflowing onto her cheeks “I am you’re Vo-Suie and you my angel, are the Astrid White Princess, the last princess of both Fae and Wolf and the rightful ruler of ALL the supernaturals”

business? Princess Raven? The memories started flooding back. I have heard of her but could I really be in her body? Princess Raven was the princess of the Cremstone pack, and I had heard about her engagement to the Alpha of the Silverwolf pack, Alpha Orion, just before the incident that happened to me. Alpha Orion was known for his power and ruthlessness, a figure both feared and respected. The thought of meeting someone like him terrified me. How could Princess Raven be engaged to him? How was that even possible?

and I wasn't alone. "KWEN!" The prince, witch and human girl shouted. Prince Cersai raced towards his mate. She laid in the lap of the human girl. I trired to fight back my irrational want for her-my wolf being no different. "How the hell does she passes out when she was two seconds from killing me!!"

The blond wolf’s eyes swept to me in surprise and he let out a chuckle, embracing the princess tightly. Embracing my wife-to-be if Kefas was to be tamed. “Oh my goodness, watch it will you?” the redhead’s petulant whine was barely above a whisper, but I saw the way the princess’ shoulders stiffened as the shadow righted herself, shaking off the wine the servant accidentally doused her with. I stomped down on the urge to take her in my arms, hating the pathetic look on her face when she realized none of the other wolves were paying attention.

I listened to Owen tell me what the she-wolf informed him he claimed to love through various codes which I had to admit was very clever. ‘So, she is working with us, not against us…’ My wolf, Spring, voiced and I agreed. From the information I had my assistant and personal warriors find out, she wasn’t what Hazel Summers said at all. An adopted, Beta’s daughter, warrior, kept to herself in their pack, but she was friendly to everyone, but was ignored by all. Then come to find out she was the long-lost princess of the North and now she has gone undercover to help my son with the threat of the Dark Alpha? This she-wolf was slowly surprising me every day. “Mother… we were also given some other