Revolutionary Princess Eve Novels & Stories

they move to the cell. When they reach in with their fires the room seems a little bit clear. Elgin moves the little gift for Eve. Kidron frowns because their dad insisted on no food. "Who is that by you?" Eve asks. "My brother the prince, and the heir to the throne of the aqua kingdom." Elgin introduces and Kidron bends whispering into his sister's ears "Was it really necessary." she simply laughs, she loves pulling his legs. "My Prince" Eve bows sarcastically though she remains sitted on the floor, no strength to get up. Her shabby hairs covered her face. She pushes her hair behind her ears to take a good luck at the princess.

"And maybe Eve just wants some time alone to deal with this new situation. She'll come see you soon I promise. It's just too much for her and worrying you is the last thing she wants." "That's why I'm mad Beth! If it's too much she should've come to see me!" Beth. That's her name. I couldn't take it anymore. "Can someone please explain to me what's going on?" "Eve is the personal servant of Prince Phoenix Valentine, Kyle." Once Alex said that, my chest constricted. The Dark Prince? Personal servant? Eve? Our Eve?! I felt really down and extremely worried about Eve's safety. "I heard they don't last long. How did she cope up all this time?" I asked to no one in particular.

Baxter tell him. “Nonsense, Let’s call this place to order and do it now. No sense in the two trips.” Augustus turns around and goes back to his seat. “We are here to witness a second mate trial. This time between Adam Kingston and Evie, I’m sorry what is your last name?” “Kingston, I took my mates name,” Evie stands tall and solid. “What was your former name, title and pack?” Baxter asks. “My former name was Evelyn Shaw, Princess of the Night Claw, daughter of Alpha Hendricks Shaw.”

My breath gets caught in my chest at what I find inside, and it takes everything in me not to rush forward. A nursery. A god damned nursery greeted me with Jessica sitting in a rocking chair, clutching a soft looking cream bunny plushy in her arms. She wanted to be a mother, had a room planned for a baby to come right away. Gods, she was perfect and that fucker ruined his chance. “Princess?” I call softly, pushing the door open and slowly stepping inside. She looks up with wide, teary eyes, her face tear-stained as she tries to fight back the sniffles.

I never would have imagined that this is how I am going to go. Astria, radiant even in her travel cloak, her hair pinned with silver, barrels through everyone to the front, her chin lifted high. My heart drops. Ah shit. Someone should hold the bitch before she gets us killed. “Do you know who I am?” Astria snaps, her tone dripping with disdain. “I am Princess Astria Elowen of the Eastern Kingdom, daughter of Lord Theron and niece to the High King. Your mountain spirits have no authority over me.” I know that I have prayed for death before but there are better ways to go than death by a sparky mouth and a trolls club. Can't I go by running through a flowery meadow or some shit?

She lowers her microphone slightly. “One last question.” “Go ahead.” “If you’re the most wanted woman alive…” “…who do you belong to?” The room quiets slightly. I already know the answer. And I smile. “Myself.” Selene raises an eyebrow. “Just yourself?” “And Cassain.” Alexander whispers loudly, “He’s going to frame that quote.” Selene nods thoughtfully. “Well.” “That’s going to break the internet.” “Wonderful.” She lifts her microphone again. “Ladies and gentlemen, that was Evelessa queen of the seas, mother of six, and apparently the designer behind the most anticipated supernatural lingerie line of the year.”

There was no greater bond than that which traversed even fate. Eve had gone to the palace to apply for the position of a maid, and that was the first time she saw him—Prince Malakai of Mooncrest pack, and the most beautiful man she had ever seen. After she got the job she was assigned to HIM as his personal maid. What were the chances? Okay, maybe there was a little bit of fate at play—Just maybe it wasn't all a coincidence. Eve would like to believe it was a coincidence. Fate had never been kind to her—never, which is why she refused to believe that this great thing could be the work of fate.

He explained in detail and saw the girl who was sitting right next to him looking at him with interest. "Oh my name…." The girl stood up quickly at his sight, her delicate figure in a white silk dress showing off. "My name is Ivan. These people know me as Princess Eva.” She straightened the skirt of the frock with one hand, placed the other hand on her stomach and bent one leg slightly while bowing. The style was like pure princesses. "Yes, this is Princess Eva. Because when she was born, more flowers and greenery were spread in this kingdom than before. We can all talk because of Princess Eva. This is her power, she give life to withered plants and flowers. She can heal the wounded.”

Viktor POV “Goddess, I know it’s only been a couple of months but man, I’ve missed this place,” Cedric said with a sigh. I took my seat at my desk and chuckled. “We’ve missed you here, Cedric,” I said. “So tell me. That other girl is the princess? As in, Princess Violette Dubois of the werewolves?” He asked. I nodded my head. “Yes, my slave princess,” I said. He let out a chuckle.