Princesses In Love Novels & Stories

“What are you all doing here?” But when I looked at the girls again, their eyes were fixated on me. I caressed my arm, feeling abashed by how they stared at me with judgments. “Elizabeth,” the prince called me. “These are the princesses. Princess Jeany, Princess Fatima, and Princess Zendrel.” “Oh!” I exclaimed and bowed down for respect. “Good evening, Your Highnesses.” “Who is this girl?” Princess Fatima asked so I looked at her. “Is she your girlfriend, Ronald?”

Right before his lips touched hers, the woman popped into her head and something too strong to be called jealousy and too mild for the word hatred filled her up inside. Zoey couldn't get the image of this other woman draped around him out of her head. Not when the King's Fancy had been rife with rumours about the prince's womanizing ways. Just how many women had he allowed to hang all over him like that? How many women had he done even more with?

I meant the kick I gave to him earlier. " Adam go strain her and part her from him, specially her legs and , Hany go kill him at once "he said the warrior stood up sighing from his aching wound yet he Ironically said " ha kill who, me , and part us , the faithful lovers , how evil!?" Hany , the young soldiers was about to attack when he stopped him " wait , just for the memory which princess is she exactly " Hany said while laughing " she is the princess Muons , the darkened King's fiancé , didn't you know"

“My husband loves me and although he does not say the words, it is very visible in his body language, do not annoy me, Prince Flynn.” “Of course.” Flynn agreed quickly, backtracking. “I moved too fast with my words and for that I apologize. But you should think about it Princess. Your husband left an event organized by you and you see him with his ex-lover, admitting he loves her, that same night. That does not just show lack of love but lack of respect and it is sad that you are going to take this from someone not up to your station but I guess love makes a fool of us all, maybe it will make a big enough fool of you to condone your husband mistress.”

Aren pulled himself out of his dark thoughts despite the pain it bought to his chest, he was one of the few who would never forget the gift of peace that cost Declan his entire family. “Well do you think we’ll get to see those pretty little things?” Aren said suggestively a small smile playing on his lips. Declan did not need to ask to know what he meant. The four princesses were said to be the most gorgeous women in the land. Not that he cared, nor was he interested. He would never feel anything but hate and disgust for the royals who sacrificed others for their own selfish gains. “I'm not interested, remember why we are going there, Aren,” he said curtly as he raised his hand, a ball o

Her wolf growled, not at him, but at her—for denying what the bond screamed. By the time sunlight poured through the palace windows, the corridors were already alive with gossip. Elara could feel eyes following her as she moved through the hall. Servants paused in their sweeping, guards straightened, nobles hushed their voices mid-sentence. “They say Prince Kieran stayed late with the council,” one maid whispered to another. “They say he charmed the Queen herself.” “But did you see the way Princess Elara looked at him?” “She’ll be his bride within the year, mark my words.”

"Anyway! That's why I couldn't go on a date! I have, um…a doctor's appointment! Yeah! Gotta—gotta take care of my…my condition!" Jacob still stared, his face a mix of confusion and concern. Shit. He wasn't buying it. I had to do better. I exhaled roughly, switching gears. "Actually—wait! I'm engaged!" Jacob's jaw dropped. "Engaged?!" "Yes!" I nodded enthusiastically. "To a mysterious foreign prince! He—he lives in…uh…Antarctica!" "…Antarctica?" "Yes! He's a penguin breeder! Very, um…very handsome!"

Time had done nothing to dull the flames in his eyes. “For loving me, for showing me how to love, for every desperate look, every desperate kiss and all the waiting, oh the endless waiting. Because of everything that's ever been between us, the love, the pain, the happiness, the mistakes our crazy love made us make. Let me just say you're still all I want. Tell me one more time that you'll be mine by marrying me tomorrow, Your Majesty.”

she giggled. "y-yes, your Majesty" I answered truthfully. I shouldn't lie right? "Amelia, just call me Mom" she pointed out. "M-mom" I answered as I giggle. She then gave me a smile. "actually, there's a Princess whom continue to seek Philip and she wants to get married with him" she said. Is that Princess Dahlia? the one that Philip told earlier? "Princess Dahlia?" I asked. She nodded. "I guess Philip already told you about her" she guessed and I just nodded.

"The Prince tried his best to forget about the Princess, and he succeeded often, but he would find that whenever he was still, her sweet smile would stir his beating heart. The Princess too thought of the Prince often and missed him a great deal but was unaware of his love; she could do nothing. Over time the Princess’s smile was no longer clear in the Prince's mind, and he learned to ignore the longing in his heart. The Princess, too, buried her love deep down in her heart and tried to move on. It would seem this love story was not meant to be, but as fate would have it, they were destined to meet again. For the King who missed his son called him back to the Kingdom. The Prince was reluctan