The Beloved Princess Novels & Stories

Viktor POV “Goddess, I know it’s only been a couple of months but man, I’ve missed this place,” Cedric said with a sigh. I took my seat at my desk and chuckled. “We’ve missed you here, Cedric,” I said. “So tell me. That other girl is the princess? As in, Princess Violette Dubois of the werewolves?” He asked. I nodded my head. “Yes, my slave princess,” I said. He let out a chuckle.

She bowed her head as soon as the crown prince"s face came into view. "Crown prince!" She called out, with her heart racing fast against her chest. Crown prince Enzo watched Althea standing. She was really a willful woman who dared to do anything. Amongst all of the noble female werewolves in the kingdom, he had not seen anyone who was as brave as her! Because it requires a lot of braveness to be able to run from the Baron. "You can’t keep him here, you have to let him go” Althea insisted.

In a short while, the movie began. The Stolen Princess The Princess felt bad after she concluded that the Protagonist had left her for good, and would not show up again. When she had given up, she heard a vortex of air at her window, and she jolted. Ordinarily, the whirlwind could scare anyone, but her desire to see her mysterious lover overtook her. Rather than hide, she smiled and waited for his appearance. She was overjoyed when he finally showed up as a crocodile, and she was not scared.

He replies. The other three did the same, and true to their claim, their marks were glowing. I let out a crazed laugh. "No, I'm not!" "Let's see your mark then." Mosley Froskarn, the quiet one, urges me calmly. I search the archives in my brain for a response to his request. But luckily, my warrior princess steps in with an intervention. "She... She does not have one," she whispers as if her next words ought to be top-secret. "She's a Prose."

Not only that, I despise Rogue as they are the prime suspect in my list of people who could have murdered my parents. 'I wouldn't reject my pack, Athena, doing that would leave me vulnerable, whereas If I don't, I'll be welcome to all the pack as I don't smell like rogues neither am I one, not only that, I would also have a sort of protection against certain wolfs.' I explained. 'That's right, let's do this Princess Myla-Rose Hall.' She teased using my full title for me. I smile at her, 'Let's do this, but I'll need you by my side Athena.' I tell her hoping she'll cooperate with me. 'Of course Princess, I'm at your service.'

"Now, scrub peasant." "Peasant?" I mimicked back, grinning and jerking the plate away from her. "You have problems." She puffed out her nose. "I have charm. Get it correct." I did not want to acknowledge it. Wanted to be able to brutally reject the manner in which her silly antics tangled my heart into a warm, danger knot. But as she shoved me in the hip and made great 'princess' noises, I could not lie to myself. She wasn't just charming.

As for the leader of the Crawlers that she saw in her vision, well, I have a plan. I might just break that trust you have in me, Princesa, and if I do… Lo siento, Mi Amor.

Her inferiority complex is really top notch to the point where she even commited a lot of unforgivable crimes That's what I thought before reading her point of view. In the latest chapter of the novel, for the first time, the villainess reminisced her life while dying at the hands of his long-time love, Duke Finniell. Princess Lalaine was the only daughter of the current emperor, Maxilla Ledecia, and the late empress, Elaine Ledecia. Empress Elaine Ledecia formerly known as Elaine Villadona was a princess of an allied kingdom Helliporña Kingdom. She was loved by the emperor so much but sadly, she died while giving birth to her daughter causing the emperor to despise Lalaine.

She has her father's pale gold hair - which is identical to mine - and the angry eyes that flashed at Lisa are definitely hers. " How's the restaurant going, Lisa? Flourishing, I presume." Dad spears a pea with a fork. Lisa offers a smile with the power to stop hearts. Dubbed 'Princess of Oakenville' by the locals, her famed, angelic beauty is the reason most of the patrons at her thriving restaurant, Duke's Table, consist of adoring fanboys, and why most women love to have her as a prime subject of their gossip. "Your presumption is indeed right. Did I mention there's a prospect of an interview with Women's Weekly? They want me to feature in a cover story."

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?"