Secret Of The Missing Princess Novels & Stories

But Elara tasted the poison beneath every smile. She swept into the hall beside her parents, Kael just behind, her gown of deep green catching the candlelight. Nobles bowed their heads, though their eyes followed her like hawks. Already the whispers had begun: The princess and the Ironfang heir. A match written by politics… or by fate. Her stomach twisted.

She knows I do not know but still asked. “No. Would the answers be in these books?” Opening my eyes, I see her smiling as she stands, motioning me to follow her. With a sigh, I sit up, push my chair back and stand. After a week of being here and getting to know the Priestess, I have learned she would rather show and not tell. Leading me down rows of shelves to the far right side of the library, I notice the books slowly becoming older and older the farther we walk until I notice the books turning from leather bound journals to baskets full of scrolls. One catches my eye, a basket labeled “The Tale of the Lost Princess” and I reach out to take it, wanting to know what was said about me when I

King Suk looked at his son and wondered how on earth did he know about those hidden agenda of those ministers. “Excellent discovery. May I know what gives you the cue on barging that room to know such knowledge?” “It is a who, my king.” “Alright then. Who?” “The tribe princess.”

The last thing I remembered hearing was, “we got her.” ** |Sean's POV| "She's in the mansion, tied on a chair, in the basement. Two guards are in front of her cell." Jake, one of my men informed. He was standing straight with his hands behind his back. "She killed someone. The sight was gruesome. The man had a dick in his mouth and his face was completed unrecognisable. I'm telling you, boss, this girl's mental." "And we found her outside the club." Travis, another one of my guys added with a nod. I glanced at him before rolling my eyes, "yeah ‘cause that's where I told you you'd find her, idiot."

said to her after plastering a fake smile after all the consequences obtained in the castle. The princess get inside her room and picked the book that she had stole from her father’s study table. There are listed names of royal family that ruled the other towns and making a secret way of pursuing abundancy of their royalty. The nightfall ritual. She tried reading a few phrases of ritual that was written in an odd letters. The book suddenly flipped to next page after a key words was mentioned by the princess. The page contains the feature of skull that are kept inside the cube. Surrounding it was red blood that are obviously made to stab the cheeks and widely opening it to get an access for t

Michael revealed. Lucifer looked at Michael with hope. He is the one who suggested this kidnap drama so that they can silently take the princess away from the underworld without anyone finding out about that. It worked and no one suspected that the princess is missing. They thought she is simply spending her time in her room as she usually prefers to do. She barely mingles with anyone and keeps to herself. She trains when she feels like it and if not she spends her time reading in the library. So no one suspected a thing. "What is it?" he asked with his eyes filled with so much hope.

“Not amongst her subjects, but rarely does she divulge it to outsiders. It is because of an outsider that her daughter is now missing.” “What?” I gasped. “A few weeks ago, a man and a woman came by and pretended to befriend our queen. They brought with them exotic goods under the guise of wanting to develop a trade between our country and theirs. When they finally convinced us of their sincerity and our guard went down, they stole the princess. We send search parties out regularly. Not only can they not locate the princess, but the country that these kidnappers spoke of is non-existent.” “Oh, wow,” I said with sympathy. “Didn’t anyone validate the country’s whereabouts and their claims f

Because I had not read that name. I had felt it. Like it belonged to me before memory did. Silas’s grip on my arm tightened slightly without him realizing it. Caspian looked at me again. Carefully now. Like he was watching a structure collapse in real time. “The lost princess,” he said quietly, “was never unprotected.” A pause. Then: “She was hidden.” My throat went dry. Hidden. Not dead. Not lost. Hidden. The mark on my wrist burned so sharply I almost cried out.

The King barely kept his composure as he explained about the kidnapping, the missing years, and how he had discovered her among this pack. Abioden shook his head, momentarily distracted from his own thoughts, before he sank to a single knee and lowered his head to Marcia. “My Princess, I swear my life to you and yours.” As he spoke the words, he heard a shout coming from the woods behind him. The rest of the introductions would have to wait; it appeared that the first trial competitor was returning.

I said, making many of them nod, eyes shifting from me back to Alari. “About three months ago, I traveled to Silverlake to bless an Alpha, and I found my mate. All else that happened was communicated to you” I said, watching the slight change on their faces. “Upon our return, we discovered that my mate is actually the lost… hidden princess of the Kingdom, the only child of King Miles and Queen Lylla” I said, causing another round of whispers to erupt from the room. The Alpha's looked at each, quietly asking questions the people sitting next to them couldn't answer.