Sofia The First And Princess Elena Novels & Stories

Without weaknesses. Until now. “He built his empire on control,” Don Silivio continued. “On fear. On precision.” His eyes darkened. “And now…” A slow smile spread across his lips. “He’s made a mistake.” Valeria felt a thrill run through her. This wasn't just about rivalry anymore. This was about dominance. About taking down a king. “And Isabella…” Don Silivio murmured. “…is the key.” Valeria straightened slightly. “So what do we do?” she asked.

I mumble. Finally, the pieces are coming together. Peter Barone was La Reina's brother. I was never supposed to marry La Reina; Bianca was supposed to marry her brother to ally. I was just my father's back up. Bianca knows more than she's letting on. I'm going to find out what that is.

When he saw me collapsed on the floor, my face ashen, Riccardo instinctively stepped forward to help me up. But then, Sofia suddenly lowered her stance and threw herself into Riccardo's arms. At the same time, Sofia's personal maid, Anna Marchetti, dropped to her knees with a thud. "Don Volsi, Liliana has shown complete disrespect to Principessa Sofia!" "Anna, don't!" Sofia leaned against Riccardo, her expression sorrowful and troubled. "I am merely Riccardo's partner, whereas Liliana is his woman. I don't want to cause him any trouble."

Mark voice comes through my phone speaker, I thanked him before hanging up. I took my laptop and went straight to my email, I went through what mark sent to me. In the next few minutes, I stared at my laptop screen confuse. Fiya is princess Safiya of Herakleopolis city, how is this possible. This is confusing.

The king holds off any attacks as he sends a message to its leader with the promise of an immediate attack if the princess is not returned within the hour. The holographic image flashes on the platform of a woman; she is one of the Aliens with the red skin and evil glowing red eyes. I also notice she has horns on her head and that one side of her face looks to be badly scared The King gasps when he looks at her before he regains his composure before speaking. "Hylus I should have known you would be behind this, where is my daughter, Princess Deliah Blue." The horrid red creature speaks, her face lights up with a smirk when she sees King Halturian."

“I have been waiting patiently for you.” “Well you have to wait, I have prisoners to deal with a new mate, and a baby coming.” I sighed. “But you could have summoned me and we could have spoken about everything already.” “Well this mate of yours, she is a Princess?” he growled. “Are you sure she isnt someone that is pretending to be one?” “She didn’t even know she was on,” I said rolling her eyes. “Her name is Delilah, she is the daughter of Mitchell the royal guard murdered years ago, you know this and I know this is his daughter.”

"Why is it so important to you?" Valerina glared at me with those big blue eyes. "I'm leaving," she said and began to get up, but I pulled her back by the wrist. "Alright if you must," I said and turned to look at her directly. "I am the youngest daughter of Czar Nicolas Romanov. My name is Anastasiya Nikolaevna Romanova, and I am a Grand Duchess and Imperial Princess of Russia."

"I am Aelred. I held the Heartstone when the Eldergloom was nothing but a forest. And she is Elara, who held it when the first vampire king tried to swallow the sun. We are the echoes. The failures. The ones the Stone finished with." "I’m not a failure," Sofia snapped, her jaw setting in that familiar, stubborn line that had kept her alive in the gutters of Abribi. "I’m the one who’s going to end the aristocracy. I’m the one who’s going to make it safe for the humans and the hybrids. I have people waiting for me. I have a war to win."

“Actually, I’m planning to create a foundation to help the poor.” Bella’s eyes widened in surprise. “That’s beautiful, El,” she said with a beam. “Do you need my help?” I nodded, and she sat closer, peeking at my tab. “I’m planning customized shirts and caps…” I began, when Emris walked in. “Hey, Emris,” Bella called beaming. “Elena is starting a foundation!” “That’s great news, El. Congratulations,” he said warmly. “Thank you, Emris,” I smiled back.

“Come down here!” “I cannot go inside that carriage and make the two royals upset!” Princess Alminah finally found her voice. “Now let me tell you this, prince of Romania. You may go around your land and barked orders but not to me.” She said as she rode first ahead of the chariot. Prince Jion greeted his teeth in anger as he marched inside the carriage. “She would not come in?” princess Sue asked. He just heaved a sighed and frowned in hidden wrath over the hard headed princess.