Princesses Rosalina Novels & Stories

I blatantly said. He raised one of his eyebrows in surprise. “A queen? So you’re a princess or something?” “Yes,” I straightened my shoulders. “I’m the second daughter of King Romeo Verlixe. I am Princess Rosalind Verlixe of the Faerie kingdom.” He cleared his throat and uncrossed his arm when he learned about my real identity. “And how will our marriage help you in becoming a queen?” “I won’t get into the details, but I need to find my mate and complete the mate bond to be named as the queen. This is my father’s ordeal for us sisters. That’s why I can’t let my sisters complete the mate bond before me.”

Everyone else then shifts, the sound of their bones shifting fills the air. "Let's go" I commanded them, everyone growled in unison. Arlo standing up and taking off running. Everyone is following us. **** Rosaline's POV: Everything is bright. Am I dead? I look around, I'm sitting on the ground. "My dear child, no, you're not dead. I brought you here into my realm." says an unknown voice. "What? Who are you? Realm?" I say looking around seeing a shadow coming out of the light. A beautiful woman with silverish hair like mine with a crown with Crescent Moons on it, appears in front of me.

What exactly is this, Princesa? She’s wearing a white dress with flowing sleeves and looks… almost radiant. She holds a lot of power too, that’s clear. The sun hits her golden curls. One wouldn’t think she spent the night in a cold dark cell. The goddess sure loves the Rossis… I look away from her, my demeanour darkening as I glare across at the men who all have their eyes on her, hostility clear in their eyes, but if they’re trying to intimidate her, they’re only digging their own graves deeper.

Or maybe he's still busy to think about finding me. But I'm still his daughter. Didn't he even missed me in the last three months? Or it's just okay with him without me around? But what about Mom? Isn't she informed? I smiled wryly. I know the Harold's will break it with Mom. Maybe she's also busy to even care. I heaved a sigh. I am Siren Mendez. Everybody calls me princess. But this princess here they didn't know. Though I got almost everything I need, yet it's all empty and I'm still lonely.

Did I bump my head and wake up back in the sixties or something? The banging door had awoken Dohana, who was still dazzed as she sat up on the bed. 'Whats going on?' "Young man, how dare you do this to the princess of the Kingdom?" An older woman who looked elegant and alluring walked in. She wore long-sleeved red dress with white lace embellishments around the collar and elbows, as well as a thin golden belt and matching boots. "Queen Mother," said one of the men pointing at Jake, "this is the man who defiled the princess."

Seeing Nathania's face, Princess Rosalia was very nervous when she realized that there was no one but the two of them in this hallway. "Pri ... Prince Nathan, I'm sorry, I just wanted to see the outside view of the palace from this window. I'm really sorry!" "Why apologize? you can see it if you like. I don't know your name yet. Are you Princess Sofia's sister?" asked Nathania with the same reaction, polite and gentle. Princess Rosalia became embarrassed, she really did not expect to meet the Prince in this place. Luck like this was an extremely rare thing for her. "My name is Rosalia Grevaldia, it is an honor for me to meet His Majesty Prince Nathan!" ***

He turned around look at me with a raised brow, "I want a smaller version of you." "Why?" I cocked my head to the side. I was seated on the island with my legs crossed while he made breakfast. He was the one that put me there and told me not to move. "Blakely will have someone to play with and I'll have two little princesses to protect and provide everything they ask for," he said with all seriousness in his tone. Awn, he's so sweet. "What about me?" I narrowed my eyes at him. He chuckled, "You're no longer a princess, Rosaline. You're my queen."

Alexia said confiding in Rosaline. “I believe you should squash those thoughts. I feel that girl is something but can’t still put my fingers on it,” Rosaline said, her eyes lighting up as she remembered Anastasia’s fight with Princess the other day. “What do you mean?” Alexa asked curious now as she turned to look at Rosaline. “Well, the day she had a duel with Princess we could all see she was getting beaten up but……., that necklace, I believe there is something there,” Rosaline said her face giving off an expression of someone in deep thought.

"What can I help you with?" The woman hesitated for a moment, her eyes turning to Seraphine before turning back towards me. "I know that you have only just come back, but your people need you, Your Highness." "Please, you don't need to call me that," I quickly replied. "It's just Rosalie." Cerina looked towards Seraphine, who smiled, shrugging her shoulders. "Rosalie, you are the returned princess. The new queen of the north."

How could she, why didn’t she warn me about all this? ‘I know that I am not Rose, my name is Lina, and I am here for you. Rose has done her duty and has been called back home. Please, give me a chance dear princess.’ A voice I did not know responded to me and I could not help but let a tear fall. A princess, who is what she called me. a fucking princess who has lived the worst live ever. A princess who does not even know the faces of the people who gave life to her.