Sofia The First And Princess Elena Novels & Stories

"He is actually the second son of the true leader, but he is next in line to the throne." "What about the first son? Shouldn't he take over? Soka gives me a laughing look. "You really don't know, do you? Zayn told me you had no idea in the forest but I didn't believe him until now. "I have no idea what?" "The first son is not... fit to be our leader. Although I have to say he's much better as a leader than Ferrars. He sniffs. "Ferrars always needs someone to hunt, fight or kill. He can't take more than five minutes of peace.

Luca had been caged in the bubble since twenty years ago, he was given birth to, by the Queen of the Virgo court. It was hell collided with cold when Alix got the news that she gave birth to a bouncing baby boy. She was so sad when she realized her son will be killed to avoid bringing calamity to the institution and the world as a whole. Fortunately, she has the power to made him to be in cage.

[my princess]. I was both happy and scared that Lorenzo and I finally decided to tell Vincenzo about us after so long. Lorenzo was my first everything and the thought of losing him scared me to death. I just hope that tomorrow goes well and doesn't end with my relationship with my brother, falling apart. SOFIA RAMOS' POV

Uri sighed, ‘Alcina, hai ferito il suo orgoglio, sei sfuggita alle sue grinfie e peggio ancora gli hai mancato di rispetto, è un principe mediorientale, abituato a fare a modo suo in tutto. Le donne della sua vita sono state tutte sottomesse, cedendo a tutto ciò che ha voluto, da quello che sappiamo che include la sua vita sessuale. ‘ [Alcina, you hurt his pride, you escaped his clutches and worse you disrespected him, he is a Middle Eastern Prince, used to getting his way in all things. The women in his life have all been subservient, giving in to whatever he has wanted, from what we know that includes his sex life.] She frowned but it was one of her men, Diego. who had infiltrated Khalid's

The bond hit me like a blow, and I felt my wolf, Rafe, stir with a force I hadn’t felt in years. Mate, Rafe rumbled, his voice a growl of certainty and possession. She was unlike anyone I’d ever seen—pale skin, like moonlight given form, and eyes that burned violet in the dark. Even from a distance, her presence was undeniable, her power humming in the air between us. I’d felt the connection snap into place, as unyielding as a chain, but I hadn’t lingered. I couldn’t. The Alpha’s Princess. I knew who she was. Her reputation preceded her, a figure of strength and grace in the northern packs. But she was also bound by duty, tied to a life of alliances, traditions, and politics. A life I couldn

They already accepted Julian as their Alpha and Hailey as their Luna. My mate too was less interested in me and seemed to be bewitched by another she-wolf. My pack members too are less interested in their once beloved Alpha princess Myla-Rose Halls. No! I can’t leave, not when the pack was in the hands of an incompetent weak Alpha. Thinking about it, the DNA results in his room weren’t just a coincidence. My father had never shown any dissatisfaction with me even after Mum left. I’m their daughter for sure. So how come the DNA says otherwise? Was it even my dad that took the DNA test or was it forged by someone that wanted the pack for himself?

Her eyes closed as she exhaled deeply. He drew her into his arms, watching her pale face as she passed out. Elena Romano is the Alpha princess who eventually became a slave, and he is Alpha Don Dante Russo, the Mafia Alpha King to whom all Alphas submit.

She tried to push him away, but he was too powerful. “Disgusting” she blurted. "Sofia Russo," the words rolled off the tongue of the infamous mafia don, Luca Greco, as he pulled her closer, his smoldering gaze locked onto hers. "Ex-husband Tony Moretti. Has a seven-year-old daughter, Isabella." Sofia's heart raced as she realized this man knew more about her than she'd ever imagined. "Give me a chance, sweetheart," Luca demanded, his voice silky smooth. "Let me take care of you and your princess."

they would succeed someday. Despite my best attempts, the tears flowed freely down my cheeks now. "Oh, really?" He released a bitter, humorless chuckle, his voice as cold as ever, "So, what were you doing then? I truly believe there's nothing more to you than your body, Elena, and do I look like a fool to you that I'd blindly believe whatever shit you'd say?" his grip tightened, "You're trying to escape the pack, aren't you? Sleeping with a soldier to gain their favor and slip past the border, isn't that your plan? I can't blame you, really. Anyone in your shoes would want to escape. It's not easy being the daughter of that bastard, but it was never supposed to be easy, because you're just l

And they wish the same thing will happen to their beloved Kings and Queens too. "Mommy, why are they so many people? What are those flying things? Why do they bring blankets?" This innocent little thing was Princess Alentis. Alentis Agape Stravos, the first child of Prince Areszo of Greece and Princess Lovia. She was loved by everyone for being so adorable and curious about everything. She has the softest heart and has easiest heart to break. "Honey, they are our country's flag. Not blankets." Princess Lovia chuckled and pinched her nose.