The Alpha's Princess Novels & Stories

Damian was still holding me. The question bothering me was how she managed to get inside despite the tight security of Damian's? " how?" Damian glared at her. She laughs. " Alpha Damian Black. The most powerful Alpha of the Blue moon city, failed to identify a traitor in his own pack? What a pity!!" her laugh filled the whole room. ********************************************************************************************** Everyone was shocked. Damian glared at our people. They all flinched due to his intimidating aura. We saw Neal approaching Qiatssiah, smirking.

Every detail might save my life. Roran breathes softly on the bed. His wound is healing, but he is still weak. Elara brought fresh bandages at dusk. She also brought news. "Maeve has summoned Alphas from every pack," Elara had whispered. "She wants witnesses. She wants everyone to see the lost princess fall." "Then everyone will see her fall instead." Elara had gripped my hand. "Your mother would be proud." I wish I could believe that. Now, alone in the dark, I let myself feel the fear I have been pushing down. My hands shake. My wolf paces restlessly. The silver mark on my wrist glows and fades like a heartbeat.

Her ladies-in-waiting arrived to help her unlace her gown and corset but Hayden politely sent them away, shutting the door and reached for the back of her dress himself. The dress slid off her body easily enough, pooling at her feet. Hayden’s fingers skimming across her bare skin gave her goosebumps. With every caress, he fuelled the fire within her. She soon found herself intertwined with her Alpha Prince as he drove her higher and higher, bringing her to fever pitch of ecstasy. They lay together afterwards, their limbs still entangled and their bodies covered in a sheen of sweat. Cory’s head was on Hayden’s muscular chest. She watched her engagement ring sparkle in the moonlight streaming

Princess Aria had known since she was a pup that she was favored. Her mother, Lady Shen, was the most beautiful she-wolf in the Royal Capital, her scent captivating the Alpha King himself. Her father was Alpha King Alaric, the ruler of all packs. Her maternal grandfather’s pack was an ancient, prestigious lineage. She wanted the wind, she got the wind. She wanted the rain, she got the rain. Aside from not inheriting her mother’s delicate beauty, her life had been perfect.

This was the elder that had singularly spearheaded my whipping then. Alpha Jaxon placed his arm around my waist pulling me closer to himself as he spoke. "This is Princess Astrid, the daughter of the late Alpha King and the mother of my daughter and heir." I was surprised both by our sudden proximity and by the way he chose to announce me. But my surprise had nothing on the shock on the faces of the elders. Elder Jared's jaw literally dropped as he stared at me incredulously as if he couldn't believe his eyes. "She is truly the daughter of the Alpha King?"

The maid presented a black-sleeved gown with a long split in front, it had pearls embedded on its neckline and sleeve edges. “It is beautiful.” I traced my finger over the dress, deeply admiring it. Other thoughts still raged in my mind. How did the Alpha even get all these dresses? Could it be someone has been here before? I answered myself. “Maybe the dresses could be his sister’s. Another thought countered it. “Does he have a mate already?” I began to feel sentimental about it, but I remembered my resolve. ‘Avoid anything relating to mates and Alphas.’ I stepped into the gown and looked at myself in the mirror. The gown suited my figure but I only felt disgusted, not at myself but at the

I said with my Alpha tone she looked at me and wimperd "Yes Alpha I do I promice you my life that I am telling the truth" Derek then spoke in a shocked voice. "Why are you calling her Alpha" "Dont you see she is the queen she is the Alphas of all Alpha's she can controle us to shift and submit." "So what you are saying is that you want to be apart of this pack because you herd what conner was after is the correct?" "Yes sir that is correct I am hear to protect the queen and her now king"

Princess Meliora. I read their names. I am assigned to wash their beautiful and thick clothes. They are the children of the three siblings of our pack's Luna Cordelia. Our pack is ruled by the Hastings hierarchy, and our pack is named after their surname, the Hastings pack. All the Hastings are already considered royalty. Our Alpha, named Alpha Archibald, is the true Hastings, and he was only married to our Luna. Now, all the family members of the crowned Luna will also be considered royalties. But only their children have the right to inherit the throne, and if they are not fortunate enough to have one, they will choose from the Hastings family only.

She was angry and she did not care to mask it up. I thought I knew what hate was but seeing the look in her eyes, I knew I was yet to fully discover what it was. "If you are here intending to lay such claims to my nephew, I am afraid to tell you that he already has someone worthy," Alpha Lartes added. His left hand pointed towards me and I looked down to see what it was he was giving me. "This is Princess Anna, Prince Xavier's fiancee," The Alpha introduced me. I found it hard to believe that the eyes which had some seconds ago been shooting visual arrows at the Alpha were now looking at me with a pain so deep that I found it hard to look into her eyes.

I let out. “Or what Princess? You’ve already had Alpha Allen and everyone knows that Alpha Jaxxon is claiming you. Now you have him..” she points at Alpha Theo, “stringing him along..” I instantly heard a loud smack and vicious growl as I turned to Theo. His wolf, sky blue eyes, appeared at the surface. “How dare you insult a high ranking royalty in my or her presence. Death is a fast answer to solve your problem.” Her face lit up frighten. “No, I am so sorry Alpha. I did not mean to insult the Princess. She has a mate already. I could be someone of value to you.” She says trying to convince the Alpha from going further.