Novel & Cerita Seven Princesses Of Heart

In a kingdom named Drachentia, there lived a kind-hearted Princess that earned the nickname Drachentia Kingdom’s Winter Flower. Born from the esteemed Duke of Mountravven family. Her name is Fuschia Mountravven. However, after becoming a Crown Princess, her nature was exposed.

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He was repeatedly failing in his efforts and was frustrated when smoke started to fill his tent. He was shocked and attracted. His clothes and bed were set on fire. He wanted to move to save himself, but he was trapped in an invisible grip. In the tent those three princesses were standing together wearing their beautiful silk dresses. Three identical and very beautiful, tall and delicate princesses. Prince Zalari began to believe every story about whom he told. "You cannot read our thoughts. Queen Renam has already surrounded us with her power so that you cannot play with our minds.” Princess Fiona told him with a smile and cleared his confusion. She was standing with her hands straight towa

"The Hova prince released the handmaiden from her collar, unleashing her full, dormant power. On the fields of Staran, all the Hova saw was a blinding white light that rained upon them with the wrath of a wronged people, charring them where they stood. It was her. The Lightning princess, also known as Fireheart." Prince Marcellus looked up from the book, fixing his gaze on Scarlett. "And... What about this? It's a story, isn't it?" Scarlett said, still failing to understand why this was so important to Prince Marcellus. "This is exactly what happened in the courtyard the other day, albeit on a smaller scale."

Clara Mair, the third princess, rumored to be the late King’s favorite for her beauty and allure, is now quietly confessing as the blade behind the King’s murder. His eyes slightly widened, a confession he never saw coming. As the night got deeper, the two lovers reached an obstacle that could doom the realms and corrupt their pure amour. What was a fanciful meeting became an entanglement that has spelled a tragedy for the world. “I was driven by my desire to make you King,” she explains, raising her eyes to meet his, “I was confident that you could rule the realms into the golden era, something my Father could never do. I am right, am I not? Soren, darling?”

She looked up at me, raising her hand to caress my cheek. “I knew your ancestor when I was a young lady much like yourself. She was a spiteful and bitter woman who met her much deserved end.” Her voice creaked but was gentle as she turned to the crowd.”My children, it gives me great pleasure to introduce you to Callista o kardia, the love of Morpheus and the future princess of the Dreamlands.” Kardia? Callista the heart? Since when was I known as that? I didn’t have a chance to ask the elderly woman, we were engulfed by the cheering of the crowd.

Nelly hesitated a little bit but she manage to coordinate herself at Zina's words, "What exactly bothers her majesty, or perhaps she has fallen in love with king Xavier?" "I don't know what love is Nelly, I'm confused. I haven't made any decisions on my own before, Ann is always there for me. The truth is I admire a young man who comes to tend the garden, his name is Levi and he's so sweet but seeing Xavier made me not understand my heart anymore. It's like I want to have both to myself, I feel greedy." Nelly smiled at the worried princess.

Cassandra whispered, giving Zoey a kiss on the cheek. The women shared a smile as the men gave them suspicious looks. James took Zoey's hand again as they kneeled and the crowns were placed on top of their heads by the king, who proudly said, "I crown thee, Prince James and Princess Zoey, heirs to the throne of Terres Somnia." When they got back up and walked out to wave at the crowd that was chanting, "Long live the crown prince! Long live the crown princess!" Zoey asked, "So the tower rooftop plan, that's still on, right?"

Laura screamed, “She is no princess.” Everyone was shocked, and whispers spread through the banquet hall. How could I possibly be a princess? I stepped out from behind Sebastian and blinked big eyes at him. This was one of the missing pieces I thought I saw him trying to work together. The king reached out and lifted the necklace from around my neck. His gray eyes pooled with unshed tears. He ran a thumb over the pendant. “Sophia Larins, the key to unlock any heart.” A tear ran down his cheek. “That is what it says. Your mother always said that to you.”

She’s not the kind of girl anyone would expect to see inside a palace—yet fate has a way of turning expectations upside down. When the kingdom announces a lottery to find a future princess, it isn’t just about dresses, dances, or charm. It’s about power. It’s about alliances. It’s about turning young women into pieces on a political chessboard. Everleigh never wanted to be part of that game—but once her name is called, she can’t step back. The world she enters is dazzling and cruel in equal measure, filled with girls who will stop at nothing to rise above their rivals. And among them is Everleigh’s fiercest enemy: a noble-born girl named Krystal, who sees Everleigh as a threat the moment she