The Forgotten Princesses Novels & Stories

The young woman sitting by me stopped her game and watched me rant in astonishment. When I ran out of angry words, she clapped her hands in succession, and it echoed in the silence. "Well said, Princess, but I think someone lied to you, just like they lied to some of them over there," she said, pointing to a point in the room's corner. "Over there in the blue dress is Princess Kit of the Blue Brook Pack. She was given away as an alliance gift to the Lycan King and found herself as a slave here the very next day. Following her is Princess Yvette from the distant pack region of the werecats. She was told that she was to be matched with the Lycan Prince. She has not gotten over the deceit that

A malicious grin creeps onto Calebs face as his eyes darken, making him look murderously insane as he tilts his head to the side looking the Alpha in the eyes. "Your dear princess, of course" Caleb informs us in a calm tone. Too calm for the situation he was currently in, something felt off. "Princess?" My father raises a brow at him "Oh, it really is a pack secret if the big bad Beta doesn't even know" Caleb chuckles "Your dear sweet princess, future Luna, Talia" He eyes me waiting for a reaction like he'd just dropped the biggest gossip bomb going. I couldn't hold the cocky grin that appeared on my face, he had no idea of who knew what within our pack to be so smug.

The queen would see Meela's child as the princess and so will everyone else. This will make her child to live as the princess while the princess would live as a slave. She would look ugly before anyone who sees her and be hated for no reason. But the witch warned her. While living as a slave, the princess should never be allowed to leave the kingdom. The moment she went out of the kingdom, she would be freed from the curse and the truth would be exposed to everyone. Meela thanked the witch and left. She felt very happy and looked forward to seeing her daughter live as the princess.

I was starting to loose my cool. "Alpha you where right to be suspicious about Scarlet's family there is no birth record of them having a daughter and I have aslo found this scroll about this legend "The stolen Princess of The Blood Mood Pack" in blue mountains dose it sound familiar? Well is should as do you remember the story your mother used to tell us of the old Royal Blood Moon pack I remember the story of when your mother told us about the Queen having a daughter but that child the child end up getting stolen late one night from a Rogue when the attack happend and no one has see the Lost Princess since."

The queen exclaimed in fright, jolting up in horror when the tribe princess’ eyes shed a thick, hot stream of blood, continuously flowing while she stared at nothingness. Even the chambermaids of the queen beheld in much terror on the princess. Then came Shuna from the princess’s chamber, running to Alminah’s direction and made her wore that snake bracelet that she left on her room. In that instant, the marble blue eyes of the princess returned yet her cheeks was still damp with blood. In low voice, she uttered the prince name and some strange languages in native tongue that no one understood before she passed out into her own darkness.

She lost her crown, her name, and her face—only to discover the truth behind the throne. Ariana Ophelia possessed everything a woman could desire: a crown, a kingdom, total power, and a prince who swore his devotion. Determined to prove herself stronger than her late father, she ruled Roseberst with an iron fist, trading compassion for absolute authority. Until she goes to sleep a ruthless queen—and wakes up a powerless servant. Trapped in the battered body of Elena, a maid she humiliated hours before, Ariana wakes into a twisted reality: her dead father is alive, the palace is subtly changed, and another woman sits on her throne—wearing Ariana’s exact face. When Ariana tries to re

Katie felt so worn out that she forgot she was on her way to the shower. Barbara stood there with her arms folded. " Expecting someone else are we?" She said with enough hate to melt paint. "Listen pet I don't think I made myself clear. Everyone here knows Sami is mine and they have the sense to stay out my way. You stand no chance of getting an apprenticeship here. Let alone someone like Sami. Let me spell it out. You are a cominer. The rest of us are descended from Royalty. Lords, Ladies and even a Princess...MY Princess." With that she walked off, satisfied that this time she had been heard.

And the thought of her doing that for anyone else but me made my fists clench and my blood boil. I gritted my teeth as I tried to dispel the images forming in my mind. I didn’t think that seeing her in the clothes I bought her and her giving me this would wake up these primal thoughts inside me. But I should’ve known. Princess was different. Or maybe it was just because after spending more than two years in a cell, the first woman I felt something for was this porcelain doll.

"This is crazy, one of the longest lines I've ever brought a talent to for an audition," Denise shook her head, looking at the queue of actors and actresses auditioning for the film, 'The Fallen Princess' Return.' While Kyle was finding a way to get the Swans to sell their company shares, Gabrielle and Denise flew all the way to the City of Angels, hoping to get a chance to take the lead role of the movie set in medieval times. It was a story about a princess' undying love for her prince that she resorted to scheming and unlawful acts to gain power so her husband would fall in favor of the crown. However, the princess was executed after her crimes were revealed to the emperor.

Among these forgotten worlds is Gorgor, a planet whose indomitable spirit yearns for resurrection and revenge against those who condemned it to oblivion. _My Alien Prince Charming_ is a captivating tale of love, courage, and the unbreakable bonds of friendship that transcends the boundaries of time and space. Through the eyes of Lilith, a young girl whose imagination breathes life into the lost world of Gorgor and its heroic prince, Andreas, this narrative explores the transformative power of belief and the resilience of the human spirit.