The Black Haired Princess Novels & Stories

All that is known about them is that they do not have princesses; they are all princes, and this is the reason for their strength. She prepared herself, and her maid took her to her chariot that would take her to the kingdom of her unknown prince. She caught a glimpse of the king of the kingdom of darkness as he climbed in his chariot and set off to suddenly open the door of the cart she was riding in, and her prince climbed in to launch the cart with lightning speed to enter a black gap, a time gap that helps in moving between kingdoms. The allies quickly and easily found themselves suddenly in front of a palace—no, rather, a very high and huge castle, more than her father's palace in seve

It was a gentle tap, one only my Princess used. “Uncle Hunter.” Her voice calls out cheerily, and I chuckle. It seems she wants to pretend she didn’t see what happened last night. “Yes, Princess?” I call back, a long pause settling between us. “I made breakfast if you’re hungry.” Jessica stutters out. I grin, the thought of eating her cooking again making me want to rush out the door.

His eyes were intense, questioning. “Who are you?” he demanded, his voice low but firm. “How did you get here?” “I… I…” Eliza stammered, her body trembling. Hildegard stepped forward confidently and gave a slight, practiced bow. “I’m Hildegard Grace Black, Princess of Eretria. This is Eliza Reese Black, the older princess. And—” She paused to nudge James with her foot. “Ouch!” he groaned, scrambling out from under the bed.

Her body hidden by his; all that can be seen of her is a shock of carrot-orange hair. ".... Once upon a time there was a beautiful princess, and her name was Shelley. And Princess Shelley wasn't like all the other ordinary princesses. All the ordinary princesses had hair that was blond or brown or black...." The little girl pipes up, in a way that says she already knows the answer to her question. "What colour was Princess Shelley's hair?" Al replies. "Princess Shelley's hair was bright red and the ordinary princesses teased her about it. But that was only because they were jealous...."

slave. “Now sit, so we can do your hair.” She replied. One of the maids pulled over a chair, and I sat down. It’s been a while since I’ve had anyone do my hair that wasn’t Lillian. “You have such lovely hair. It’s very unique.” The maid said. I couldn’t tell if they were being fake.. the compliments seemed true, but I’m the princess of their kingdom enemy.. so I wondered if their intentions were pure. I watched from the mirror on the wall as they did my hair in intricate braids and wrapped it into a bun on the back of my head. They pulled strands of hair out to frame my face like I usually prefer and topped my bun off with a matching pink flower and an ocean Pearl clip.

his order thundered in Rhae’s ears. The Princess? Rhae’s head became full of questions. Though she hadn’t known the woman for long, she had grown attached, even though she was a princess. Rhae flicked the knife from her palm upwards towards her attacker. The blade dug into the man’s shoulder, making him loosen his grip with a grunt. Rhae slid out of his hold and stood up, dipping away from reaching hands. She jumped, spreading her legs, kicking down both the men around the Princess. The men staggered, grabbing their necks in pain. Rhae grabbed the Princess’ sword off the floor and tucked the handle into her palm. Rhae grabbed her shoulder and sprinted out of the alley dragging the Princess b

I don't know what to except, looking at the situation around me, we are surrounded, my family is being held hostage, and the guys aren't letting me go. "Victoria, you really are a bitch you know that", "True, but I'm the bitch that got your first mate", "Do you really think that you won, are you forgetting who I am, I'm THE fucking HYBRID PRINCESS bitch",

So I needed to be careful as they would love to play with the Princess Speak of Princesses. I was the Princess of the Canine Reigns and my mate knows that Princess. Hence he would recognize me as the daughter of the Lord Alpha and my whole plan would be ruined. However, I had a saving grace. Andrea, my private maid and Best friend— I know those two titles sound odd, had insisted I dyed my hair black for this year’s Mating Ball.

The prince caught the slightest glimpse of Elissiana and pointedly kept his eyes off of her for a little longer. She looks good. Focus. Check out everything else first. His eyes kept moving, finding the king and queen. He nodded respectfully and approached the table. And then his eyes finally settled on the princess. She was stunning, like nothing he'd ever seen before. Everything was extraordinary, from the silver gown and pale white skin to the jewels in her hair. And her hair itself! He'd seen nothing like it, golden and wavy rather than the straight and black common to his home. Well, damn. I feel a bit underdressed.

Her black beautiful hair was too long and it suited her very well. "Serena?" Adriana said While we were stepping backward because the girl had a beautiful face, she looked angry and wanted to kill everybody. "What have you done to the people? You're supposed to be the princess. " Adriana said ... I look back at the girl in front of us. I swallowed hard. So this is the princess? My mate? But why is there something in her that I can't explain?