Rothbart Swan Princess Novels & Stories

Roxanne changed quickly, her eyes shining with excitement. "You look beautiful in anything, my fair princess," Jaxon complimented her as she stepped out. He took her to the stable, where twenty horses of different breeds awaited. There was Sugarplum, a beautiful chestnut mare with a white blaze on her forehead, Noir, a sleek black stallion with a star-shaped marking on his nose, a proud Arabian named Zephyr, a gentle giant of a Shire horse named Thunder, and several others, each with their unique markings and personalities.

She pulled the scroll out as she quickly walked over to a table, and she unrolled the scroll out on the table. Rosabella got a piece of paper, and she wrote the names of her birth parents. Rosabella looked at the names of her birth parents, and she spoke. "So, my real parents' names are Ivan and Victoria. They are the King and Queen of the Kingdom of Rose-Snow-Gold. So I am a princess and royalty. I wonder what the name of the Kingdom that the late Queen is from." Rosabella walked over to the slot, and she got every Royal Kingdoms' scrolls out. Rosabella placed them on a chair as she slowly unrolled the scrolls and placed them to one side.

her mouth opened but no words came out, she closed her mouth again, she shook her head, as if dismissing some of her thoughts. “I have a twin sister?” “Yes” Jay said gently “I am a . . . P . . Princess?” “We believe so” “How?” “Princess Rota, recently came across information her nanny had been protecting. before her passing she had hidden it in a painting the princess loved, for the princess to find. It was a letter written to her by Nanny Eslbeth. It had details about how you were swapped at birth but she only realised after the queen had passed too. The whole palace was in turmoil. She hid you away fearing that you would be killed if ever found. She sent you hear to be raised, safely. Prin

said Tabitha flipping him off as he scattered into the portal. Eric was trying to summon his spiritual power but was stopped by Tabitha. “Prince Eric, you cannot disturb Fairy Princess,” said Tabitha. “Fairy Princess?” questioned Eric. “Yes. You know her as Ruby Scarlet.” “Who is she to you?” “She’s my master.” “You’re master.” “Yes. My master and my savior.” Eric looked at the gorgeous Ruby. Just as the Princes and Emperors arrived, they saw Ruby’s power in full display. The waves of her peach blossom petals was as grand as the entrance of her celestial white dragon. There was flowing energy of killing intent. Her aura was alarmingly powerful.

She was definitely a princess. “Presenting Their Majesties King Henry and Queen Mary. Presenting Their Highnesses, Princess Caroline and Prince Aaron." Following this announcement, she started looking until her eyes found Bart’s. When she found him, she broke out into a dazzling smile. Bart, in true Bart fashion, continued to stare, making no effort to show pleasure. But Ethan was becoming familiar with reading his new best friend. “That's her then. Your girl,” said Ethan, watching Bart intently. “She’s not my anything,” Bart returned , turning his back on her.

I hesitated for a moment, unsure of how much to reveal, but decided to answer truthfully. "I'm from the Blue River Pack," I said, watching as Marcus's eyes widened in shock. "I'm the princess of my pack." “Don’t be too surprised, Marc.” I giggled at his reaction. I went on to explain how I gave up my birthright for love, which ultimately led to my banishment from my pack. I recounted the painful experiences I had with a man named Axel, who I had given up everything for, only to discover that he had lied to me and that my friend had betrayed me by taking Axel from me.

“That was low.” “Low is where you’ve been with me. It’s time all that is through. I’m not letting you hunt my people, Lara.” “You don’t have a choice.” I declared. “I am queen. I will wed Bartholomew. I will use his knights and mine to send out into Ferus and to bring me back the heads of every hound out there.” Hounds was the slang used for wolves. Something they didn’t personally appreciate being called. Dogs is another one.

One of the maids I had seen standing dutifully in the line a second ago approached me before the guards stopped her with their spears. I turned to face the intruder, slightly irritated to find that she was equally beautiful. A wolf woman with long blonde hair and the damnedest orange tattoo on her collarbone. I stared at her mutely for a beat, watching the mask of confidence on her face falter as she glanced around the crowd before bowing again. “F-Forgive my manners, my name is Princess Sarah Sossen. I come from a long line of royal surrogates and I am extremely pleased to make your acquaintance!” She announced, her seductive eyes catching mine once more before I nodded to the guards.

Atlas slaps a hand on my shoulder in a brotherly manner while Dollar just has an amused look on his stupid face. “What was it you wanted to discuss?” I ask Atlas without taking my eyes off the golden liquid in my glass. Atlas shifts from one foot to another while rubbing the back of his neck. I place the glass on the bar and turn to look at him. “Well?”. Sighing he looks me in the eye. “She’s not just Russian” He says and I know he's talking about Lyra. “Ok spill it, my patience is rather thin today." “She’s Lyra Sokolova, as in Princess Lyra” It takes me a second to catch up on what he just said.

"Was it the first time you slept with Elara behind my back? Or the moment I found the lime in my shoes?" "No…" His voice trembled violently. "No, it wasn't…" "Oh, right," I said, nodding slowly. "It must've been the moment that light fell, and you didn't hesitate to catch Elara. That was when the Astraea in your heart died. Now, I am the Swan Queen of Arcadia Ballet. And you?" My smile was merciless and exquisite. "You are nothing but trash, soon to be spat out by the entire industry." Just then, Caelan stepped forward, handing me a document.