Novel & Cerita Tales From A Not-so-graceful Ice Princess

I started, but she cut me off by lifting her hand to my face, and the only reason I didn't slap it away was that she was royalty. "No. I don't listen to outsiders and to people like you. I believe that you have knowledge about my engagement with the prince but, nonetheless, you came onto him!" "Where's your proof of that?" I asked, now folding my arms to control myself. "Oh, I will... I do have... I want to hear you confess with that mouth of yours!" I laughed and shook my head at her. Of course gossip would start about Sebastian and myself, I had been expecting such, but Princess Naomi had no proof. She just wanted me to fold at her presence because of her title.

My clothes were a mess, but the urgency overwhelmed me. "Where's the princess?" I asked Cedric, who seemed surprised by my question. "She's been spending most of her time in the library," he said. "But would you like to bathe first, Your Grace?" I ignored him and went straight to the library. When I opened the door, I was greeted by a magnificent sight - Princess Camellia engrossed in a large book, her eyes shining with curiosity. Her eyes sparkled as she traced the lines on the pages. Her slender figure was accentuated by a delicate dress, and her flushed face and red hair shone in the sunlight coming through the window, they were a delight to my eyes. I held my breath for a moment, afraid

Nina's POV Nothing beats the feeling of winning the proud Princess of the Dusk Watch Pack. I was finally halfway to reaching my dream position—the Luna of Velmora. Waves of joy coursed through me as Jace pulled me into a deep hug, patting my back gently while the crowd cheered loudly. Maya didn’t even give me the hard time I expected. She was clearly weak. Only her lips were strong enough to make people feel small. Her bones were fragile, and I saw how her arms shuddered when she realized how daring I was.

“Exiles own the water, ma’am. Whatever your brother or the Captain told you was a lie. They have no idea what they’ll be facing. Exiles have granted us passage from time to time, but this ship is carrying two Royals. I doubt they’ll look the other way now.” “My brother has sailed these seas for years.” “He’s a Prince. You’re a Princess. Do you know what a pirate would do to get his hands on you? They’d defy every law in the book to capture a gem like that.” I felt queasy. “My sister has sailed this very journey. I think we are fine; all due respect.” He smiled and I realized why they called him Fang. His canines looked like they’d been filed into actually fangs. “Your sister is not you, Prin

Intimacy that the princess hopelessly seemed to offer him. Lauren missed the pad of her thumb against her upper lip, over the scar. The brown eyes opened again in urgency. Wills and wills dominated and hit his stomach hard... “You are a modest woman. – The princess spoke hoarsely, watching her hold her hand when she saw that her time was up. Karila thought about walking away, her instinct wanted to disturb her doing things she didn't know how to deal with yet. Lauren seemed to sense that she would, and didn't want her to.

He smiled at Madison like she'd hung the moon. She threw her arms around him, pressing close. Too close. The embrace lasted several beats too long. Over Pierce's shoulder, Madison's eyes found mine. Her lips barely moved as she whispered words meant only for me. "You can't beat me at anything, sis. Not on the ice. Not with men." My chest tightened. I tried to keep my expression neutral, but something must have shown on my face because Pierce noticed. He pulled back from Madison, his smile fading as he looked at me.

he grumbles, his arms crossing defensively. I laugh at that. “What princesses have you been hearing about? Belle? She literally fucked a beast and let him hold her captive to save her father. Snow White? Ran from a murderous witch and decided shacking up with seven strangers was a great idea. Ariel? Swam out of the safety of the ocean and risked everything to be near humans. Honestly, Princesses kick more ass than Princes ever do.” “You would see it that way,” he mutters, rolling his eyes.

She was the ice princess consumed with her duties and hand no time for the commoner’s issues. Clara smiled and sat up. “Finally a breakthrough” Stephanie smiled. “Thank you for your care” she placed a hand on Stephanie’s lap and she placed a hand on Kieran’s cheek. The ice princess’s eyes went wide as she was tossed towards the door. “What the fuck Clara!” Kieran yelled and was on his feet, but Clara cupped his face and he was looking into her glowing green eyes. “Just let yourself be sucked in” Tresicta pulled him closer. “Don’t fight….”

I began, flipping a page, “have you noticed any… unusual travelers? Perhaps someone who seemed a bit out of place?” She tapped a thoughtful finger to her lips. “If I saw a real elf, I certainly wouldn’t still be here! I’d be on the back of his horse,” she giggled. Cassius just nodded, his expression placid. “We get mysterious types often enough,” she continued with a vague wave. “But… oh! There are rumors.” She leaned in, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. “They say Princess Thalia has fallen from the King’s grace. Some terrible mistake.”