Rejected Princesses Novels & Stories

I couldn't help but think about Nadia. A pinch of sass, a pinch of soul, and a lot of nonsensical ideas. Andreas's new toy sounded crazy like Nadia, but since when did he get interested in pregnant women? Even for someone so wealthy and in high status like Caty, it is not easy to be unmarried and pregnant. We still lived in a very regressive world. Who was this pregnant woman who rejected the Crown Prince for the sake of someone she was waiting for? "She's quite the charmer. And very intelligent. I don't realize when she tricks me with her words."

Yet here he was, meeting my rejection with refusal. I’d heard stories about the Moon Goddess cursing those who reject their mates—but I’d never imagined she’d punish me, the king. Yet here I was, beginning to see her wrath, and now a cracks has begun to spread, a thin and sharp crack, as if my very soul was splitting open. A reminder from the Moon Goddess herself that rejecting my mate wasn’t something I could just walk away from, and in less than two weeks, I wouldn't be able to move. I clenched my fists, feeling the ache deep in my bones. Why did I even reject him in the first place? What drove me to push him away, to think I could simply go on without him?

“Victor and I had a lovely talk. He understands what is at stake now. If we marry, the alliance between our packs will be unshakable. His father supports it. In the end, power wins, Selene. He’ll pick me. Not you.” I stared at the screen so long my eyes burned. Anthony noticed the change in my face. “What’s wrong?” I didn’t answer him. Instead, I started to type, not caring if I sounded desperate. “Don’t be so sure, Elara. I am the werewolf princess. My kingdom is worth more than your alliance. I can offer Victor more than you ever could.” I hated that she was getting to me, but she was. Within seconds, another message came.

My parents gave me a kiss on my forehead before hurrying out of the chambers. After my parents left, the maids took turns in dressing me up. I was told I needed to go to the elders meeting and present myself. They are keen on not accepting a stranger as the princess of the kingdom. “ Why are they against it?" I asked Harriett. “ That's because many girls had been brought to the palace but they were all fake," she replied. “ Fake?" “ Yes. They also look like the queen and they also passed the DNA test but they always fail the last test," she whispered, looking around.

"I belong to the Prince of this kingdom and not to a lowly common servant like you. The mate bond between your stupid wolf and I are broken. I am a Princess, the most beautiful maiden in the whole supernatural and I will decide who my Mate is. A Princess should Marry a Prince and that is what I am doing." Royal brushes off the pain emerging from his heart as his mate bonds between Beauty and him disperse by her words. "My name is Beauty, the daughter of the strongest vampire King alive and I won't end up with a commoner like you, so I am rejecting you." "I accept your rejection fully princess but I know you will come back for me sooner than later to ask for a second chance, by that time, I w

Alastair challenged, still kneeling before me. The most ridiculous thing was that this man was so certain I wouldn't be able to reject the Prince. Well, if that was what he thought, he was utterly mistaken. Letting out a harsh chuckle, she earned the chance to disenchant the Prince and began reciting, "I, Chelsea Cadeel, the only daughter of Warrior Albert of Blue Moon Pack... reject..." Gasps filled every inch of the room as Alastair put his finger on my lips. “If you dare to utter the next words, I'm afraid you will regret it."

“That’s why I have to make use of his weakness. He didn’t love his wife in the beginning, but then why would he marry her? Because of their child. Besides, his wife is a cold woman, in terms of coldness, with my aura and my choice of dress, I assure you I’m definitely more alluring than his wife! In terms of seducing men, Mom, the tricks you taught me since I was a girl are not tricks that any lowly woman can learn.” Hearing her daughter’s confident words, Jennifer praised her even more. “Of course! Even as a modern-day courtesan, my daughter is definitely one at the level of a princess! Have you heard of the princesses of the fallen country Cospen? Even if they were later forced to become e

The coordinated breaches. The symbol carved into stone. This wasn’t random. It felt connected. “Were they successful?” I asked. She hesitated before answering. “In some generations… yes.” That single word carried weight. “Yes.” She turned back toward me. “They attempted to control royal heirs. Some through political pressure. Some through intimidation. And some… through abduction.” The room felt colder despite the fire. “Abduction,” I repeated softly. She nodded. “Royal bloodlines are rare. Powerful. When an heir awakens early, it disrupts balance.”

"My health is failing, and the kingdom needs security. Before I pass my crown, I must ensure your future. Today, you must choose one of my sons to be your husband. You will rule by his side as the future Luna." A cold shiver ran down Seraphina’s spine. Her hands trembled slightly beneath the fabric of her dark green gown. She looked at the four brothers standing in a row, all of them staring down at her. On the far left stood Prince Jaxon, the youngest. He had a lazy, arrogant smirk plastered on his face. He was a notorious playboy, treating women like disposable toys. Seraphina knew he would betray her before the wedding night even ended. Next to him was Prince Killian, the ruthless warrior

Lian whispered, shocked and troubled breaths; Was his eyes red, I swear I saw them change, who is this, but what is this thing, is he human like us or what, oh my God what did I get myself into, his words were entering my heart like bullets I can almost feel her pain really, no no no no I won't stay in this Hell another moment, I'll escape from this hell before something happens to me Princess Lian returned to the kingdom of the winds, swearing to forget everything, as she decided to rebel against her father and not enter any races again, once is enough for her and one loss is enough for her