Princess X Knight Novels & Stories

He didn’t know the Othman’s house laws, so he needed to be careful. He waited until the footsteps faded before returning to the point where he could see the princess. She was now seated before the dressing mirror, wearing a peach-coloured silk night robe while her maid brushed her hair for the night. After a while, she looks ready, and the maid sets the brush down in front of the dressing mirror before leaving the room. Princess Xoe rose from her seat before the mirror with her arms wrapped around herself. She seemed rather quiet, and Ace wished he could reach out to her and spend some time with her. He couldn’t, and he knew why.

I ask you to warmly welcome our news engaged: Sultan Elzhar of Castamar and Princess Mirabelle of Orient. Everyone started to applaud while turning towards them... Instinctively, the young woman looked for the Sultan's hand and when she found it, the Sultan prevented her from taking it. She swallowed her saliva watching him leave as if nothing had happened... She hoped that no one had noticed that because she really didn't want to find herself in the newspaper with such a shame as a headline! Lord... She was so ashamed!

Someone who clearly didn’t hear everything that happened on Denidor’s ship. “It shall be as my daughter, Princess Xandra, and her mate, Prince Finn, say.” Luna Maris smiles out at her people. “Tomorrow, we discuss peace. The day after, we face the future—hopefully as a kingdom united once more!”

The ringing in my head was back, a dull throb behind my eyes and my hands quivered at the mention of the offending utensils. Anne looked from me to Liam, her expression hardening again. "There has to be a mistake. My sister is not a thief. Perhaps this 'security footage' is faulty, or someone is mistaken." She fixed a demanding stare on the market guard. "You will review this footage immediately, and you will treat the Princess with the respect she deserves. She is the future Queen of Equedore!" Liam, still with that serious look on his face, said, "With your permission, Princesses, it would be best to return to the palace now. Given the… unusual nature of the situation and Princess Isla's s

Furthermore, I didn't wear a brassiere, as my gown has a pad to cover my breasts. "No daddy" batting my eyelashes leaving my clothes on the floor as I sat on the bed. I placed my leg on the other leg. I could see his eyes darken with my every move, and his boner showing my effects on him. The dim light in the room and my naked body must be shining for him. "Don't tease me, princess, you don't know how I am controlling myself to be gentle with you?" He said removing his coat. "Princess, I want to ask you one last time, are you ready to be mine," He asked, his voice holding seriousness.

his order thundered in Rhae’s ears. The Princess? Rhae’s head became full of questions. Though she hadn’t known the woman for long, she had grown attached, even though she was a princess. Rhae flicked the knife from her palm upwards towards her attacker. The blade dug into the man’s shoulder, making him loosen his grip with a grunt. Rhae slid out of his hold and stood up, dipping away from reaching hands. She jumped, spreading her legs, kicking down both the men around the Princess. The men staggered, grabbing their necks in pain. Rhae grabbed the Princess’ sword off the floor and tucked the handle into her palm. Rhae grabbed her shoulder and sprinted out of the alley dragging the Princess b

They were excited to see the incredible scenery above their Kingdom directly. The Princess they had always considered useless. The Princess was a troublemaker and often humiliated the Kingdom. Now, no one else said such a thing. After what they saw, the lousy image Queenie had built for twenty years was gone. Bright River’s people only glanced at the Princess with admired glances. They adored Princess Queenie as an excellent future ruler. She was brave, and she was a dragon controller. After several decades, the Bright River Kingdom finally returned the Dragons to their side.

She also separated afterward. “Princess?” I asked and at the same time was confused by her actions. "You didn't know?" She asked me. "Know what?" Se looked at Xenon and Xenon's eyes immediately turned red. "Haha. It's nothing. They all call me princess because I'm spoiled," she laughed. She looked at Knox when she heard him laugh. "How did you get down?" She asked Knox in shock. "I think you're forgetting that I'm a Xedian, Dianna. I'm still stronger than you," he replied with a smile.

"Your Highness," Jazzlyn frantically called out to her mistress who was in the royal library having a look at some books that interested her. Princess Xylia was dressed in a knee-length silver gown without any jewellery adorning her. Her hair was made into two side ponytails. "What is it, Jazzie?" the princess replied to her maid without so much a glance thrown at the latter's way. "It's the king," Jazzlyn responded. At that, Xylia put down the huge brown book that had caught her interest.

she exclaimed. If they were both to continue. Ambrose will take her up on her provocation and a combat might ensue, which will hardly serve their cause. Esmer nodded and stepped in the pipe’s end and as if she was in a vessel, the water didn’t enter her bubble or wet her. “I’ll go next.” The knight regarded the Princess carefully, she was basically ordering a much senior witch and her freaking King like they were her underlings. What was awe-inspiring was that she was doing it so very naturally!