The Forgotten Princess Book Novels & Stories

Chapter 17 “Your daughter?” The voice asked unbelievably, and the woman nodded her head in excitement. “The prince has done a huge favour for me by bringing her back to the land, now she will soon recover from her lost memories and will join me in defeating them” saying she laughed again, and the voice joined with her in laughing. “I forgot to say something.” “What was it?” the woman asked. “They are in full swing of finding the book” the voice said hurriedly and the evil witch became serious all of a sudden narrowing her eyes not so in particular place.

You have successfully made yourself look like an idiot. I returned to the door and time passed and I wondered when the hell lunchtime was going to come. With everything that had happened, I had forgotten I hadn't eaten since yesterday. A guard approached me after a while. “The King requests the Princess' presence in the throne room immediately." I opened the door to inform her but she waved her hand in dismissal without looking at me. I guess she got the message already. She still looked as disheveled as when I left the room. It didn't take up to the minutes before the door opened and she walked out. The first thing that hit me was how wonderful she smelt. Like lavender.

she said, turning the computer to show us the page. “No need, I know what happened,” Jasper says walking to a bookcase. He walked back with a leather book flipping until she reached a page. I placed the book down and pushed it in front of me and Melina. The chapter was about the lost princess of Eardwulf. “The lost princess? Jasper, you know that’s just an old story that was told right?” Melina said looking at Jasper as if he had lost his mind.

In the Valenti Family, you're born with a chip. It's fused into the bio-watch on your wrist, its digital face counting down every second you have left to live. Everyone could see the numbers ticking down on my twin sister's watch. And on mine. They all knew she would die on our 18th birthday. So Vivian became the untouchable princess of our brutal world. Every diamond-stitched gown was hers. The rarest jewels were hers. Even our father's last shred of humanity was hers. That single sliver of warmth he showed only after his gun was holstered.

But Elara tasted the poison beneath every smile. She swept into the hall beside her parents, Kael just behind, her gown of deep green catching the candlelight. Nobles bowed their heads, though their eyes followed her like hawks. Already the whispers had begun: The princess and the Ironfang heir. A match written by politics… or by fate. Her stomach twisted.

Behind her, she could hear Marian and Zoe returning their attention to the television. Within seconds, they were laughing again. Amber kept walking. When she reached her room, she closed the door behind her quietly. Then she walked toward the window. The massive estate stretched before her. Beautiful. Expensive. And built partly with money that should have belonged to her mother. Her fingers tightened around the gown. Sixteen years ago, they threw her away, now they wanted her back. Amber looked toward the skyline beyond the estate walls. A faint smile touched her lips.

"I don't know where you're getting at but, since the great Zachary Anderson has resulted to desperation, this should be interesting. Go on." "Very well..." I'm stirring the glass with liquor. "Once upon a time, there was a lost princess, a successor to a grand kingdom. She was arranged to be in a kingdom far away. Innocent as she is, she didn't know anyone. She is shy and never really stood out. Despite all, she's very smart and not to mention rich..."

This was the best life, any girl in her position could ever have, but yet she wasn’t happy. Not at all. She wasn’t ungrateful, or anything, but she couldn’t stop, remembering her mistress, her princess. Her Princess, Eretria, of the Southern Isles. She could remember that fateful, month, that dreadful day, the prince marched into their kingdom, and took her princess, collared her, in front of everybody as she was pulled across the streets, like a commoner. She screamed and reached out for her princess, but she was held back, by the officers, who kept her still and subtle, until the prince waltzed in front of her, staring down at her.

It was her favorite place to be because here she could forget her past, all the loud noises of the outer world, and all the problems that awaited her outside of those four walls. The book she was reading was one of her favorites and it explained the story of a girl known as the princess of silence and included a poem that told her life story. ~A girl so happy yet so silent Her heart pure like the snow So afraid she was of people And yet she loved a boy He was as charming as a prince And lit up her world in diamonds She was the happiest she had ever been But a flower always dies Turned out he was a demon The princess he now held captive

The item that was supposed to be passed down to her brother. The princess began flipping through the pages of the book while she was all alone. Like what they had predicted, it contained how to return everything back to normal. From the uncontrolled weather to the force field around the castle. All the things that they had been searching for. It also involved some answers to the mystery that had remained in their minds were all there. Karilaya could not help but laugh with both joy and frustration. After almost many ages, she had finally gotten her hands on the book that they had been looking for. She would have had it so years ago, if only she wasn’t so naïve and prideful.