Princess X Knight Novels & Stories

He asked. “Just as you had requested,” the soldier fell back into line. Xander couldn’t help but think back to the point where everything had to change:- “Princess?” Xander could remember when he was just fifteen years old. He had escorted his father to the palace. His father, Crone, was Gabrielle’s right hand man; that was before he died and Conan came along. Adalia had a wooden sword in her hand, and she was fighting an immobile opponent. Her mother’s Rose bushes. He watched from a far at the skill she possessed at just thirteen years old. The hard set on her face, her eye browns furrowed in deep concentration, her delicate fingers curled around the hilt of her weapon, strangling the wood.

Her wings looked like they would belong to a dragonfly. “Tanz, this is our new Duke, Sir Scott MaComb, and his two children, Scott and Stacey.” Then Belle turns to our daughter, her eyes beaming, “This is Princess Elentari Amia Tirisil.” She holds a finger to her lips, “But this is a secret no one can know until we announce her to the Kingdom as a whole. You will be the only one allowed to attend to them while they are in their quarters. Until she is announced you may refer to her as Miss Silk MaComb.” Her instructions were absolute.

I heard her breath hitch for a moment, the small sound having me on the verge of coming. I knew she was gone by the time I called out for her to take my cock like a good girl, but I came none the less, over and over again thinking about how she watched me and stayed long enough to see how she made me f*e. Now, she knew I wanted her, but I would not pursue her. When she was ready and came to me on her own, then I would take her. A knock on my door stirs me from my thoughts, and I smile. It was a gentle tap, one only my Princess used.

But I didn't want to be found, not yet at least. I need to be sure of every of my moves. "Heads up, Caleb," I whispered to the empty kitchen. "The Knight just got a promotion. But the Princess... she’s the one holding the sword now."

That had come out like a child's tantrum, while Luna immediately blushed, the truth was that she did not know that man, she had seen him hanging around the castle next to the king, but she had no idea who he really was, for that reason the girl did not know what to answer, but before she said something, another voice was heard behind the boy with blue eyes and almost black brown hair "Stop being so impertinent... and where did you leave your fiancée..." Xander arrived with two girls, one of them was very similar to the captain who was his younger sister and the other was the girl who accompanied him previously which was his fiancée "My king… may your days and nights be blessed; thus giving h

While pondering this, she heard a distant voice say, "Princess Christina, please." Emma smiled and turned to see a long corridor ahead, a group of maidens following behind, elegantly approaching. The lead woman had her hair elegantly tied up, secured with ten hairpins that resembled a cloud. Her refined and graceful appearance and exquisite and luxurious attire marked her as Princess Christina. However, Emma sighed inwardly. Princess Christina was only twenty years old and possessed an air of immaturity. A thick layer of pale gray makeup masked her naturally rosy complexion. Her complexion appeared wan, and the corners of her eyes bore the signs of weariness. But perhaps the most unsettling

Their eyes flickered to me, and I didn’t miss the shock that crossed their faces. “Princess?” Xavier repeated, his voice low, almost incredulous. “Yes,” I said coolly, folding my hands in front of me. “I am Princess Mia of the Blood Moon pack. Now, would you care to explain why you’re wasting my time?” The disbelief in their eyes was almost laughable, but I kept my expression neutral, refusing to let them see the satisfaction I felt. Xavier’s jaw tightened as he turned to me. “Mia, it’s us. Don’t you know—”

I started, but she cut me off by lifting her hand to my face, and the only reason I didn't slap it away was that she was royalty. "No. I don't listen to outsiders and to people like you. I believe that you have knowledge about my engagement with the prince but, nonetheless, you came onto him!" "Where's your proof of that?" I asked, now folding my arms to control myself. "Oh, I will... I do have... I want to hear you confess with that mouth of yours!" I laughed and shook my head at her. Of course gossip would start about Sebastian and myself, I had been expecting such, but Princess Naomi had no proof. She just wanted me to fold at her presence because of her title.

Hence taking his words into a serious fit, the prince of manly 25 stood up from his seat before approaching the huge transparent window at the other side of the space where his upperclassman friend was sitting. With a knowledgeable look drawn all around his features, the prince Rogan looked the other way before gutting to speak up soon in reply to the alarm of master Xavier. "The Princess is rumoured to be the most gorgeous woman in the entire territories of young Europe, Xavier." Uttering with a hint of caution, Prince Rogan rather seemed to already own the valid knowledge about everything. Which certainly surprised master Xavier who transferred his cold eyes to him only to see him all ser