The Hidden Princess And Her Three Mates Novels & Stories

“Exiles own the water, ma’am. Whatever your brother or the Captain told you was a lie. They have no idea what they’ll be facing. Exiles have granted us passage from time to time, but this ship is carrying two Royals. I doubt they’ll look the other way now.” “My brother has sailed these seas for years.” “He’s a Prince. You’re a Princess. Do you know what a pirate would do to get his hands on you? They’d defy every law in the book to capture a gem like that.” I felt queasy. “My sister has sailed this very journey. I think we are fine; all due respect.” He smiled and I realized why they called him Fang. His canines looked like they’d been filed into actually fangs. “Your sister is not you, Prin

The Princess said. With renewed enthusiasm, the Princess thought of how to help the three without arousing suspicion. They exited her chambers, and the guards followed their every step. They arrived at the Palace's stable, where the horses of the King, the Princess, and the late Queen awaited them. These are considered the fastest horses in the Kingdom. She gave a rousing speech to throw off the guards and explain how the three would ride these horses to assist the Inquisitor in their efforts to eradicate the barbarians. The guards realized what she was doing and advised she could not do that without the consent of their owners.

The Three Moons awaited us, their secrets and challenges shrouded in mystery. With a shared glance of determination, we set forth on our new quest, ready to face the trials and revelations that awaited us in the realm of the Three Moons. Our destiny beckoned, and the fate of our kind rested in our hands. With each step we took, the weight of responsibility grew heavier, but so did our resolve. We were determined to unearth the truths hidden within the realm of the Three Moons, to gather the knowledge and power necessary to protect our pack and all werewolves.

The power that locked me in was like being in a soundproof room. I'm speechless, I don't know what to do. I hope the four princes come to save me soon and defeat that evil woman. Meanwhile the woman with the dragon ordered her three dragons to retreat. This dragon woman already had a plan that was even more powerful. The three princes who were fighting the three dragons saw the three dragons retreat and disappear. The three dragons no longer attacked, immediately the three princes immediately approached Prince Kim who was injured. Prince Kim was unconscious and An disappeared somewhere.

I grinned as I just revealed where they were hiding like the good person that I am. “More friends!?” She screamed and bounced on the tip of her toes. “Oh how exciting! I am coming for you, friends!” She wasted no time as she immediately ran towards Iroka. Now, it was the giant’s turn to run as when he saw the Nymph getting closer to him, revealing the three princes, who were all glaring at me.

"I like that. What about the others?" "You choose. They're your daughters too." "Valentina. For my mother." Elena's mother had died when she was young—cancer, quick and brutal. "Valentina Grace Accardi." "Beautiful." Dante pulled her closer. "And the third?" "Isabella," Elena said, then reconsidered. "No. Not Isabella. Too close to Isabelle. What about Sofia? Sofia Marie?" "Sofia, Lucia, and Valentina." Dante smiled. "Our three princesses."

"Or do you want to know what a real man does when he sees a creature as beautiful as you in pain?" He reached down, his rough fingers grazing my jaw. The sparks that flew between us weren't the mate bond—I had just been rejected, I shouldn't feel anything. But this... this was raw attraction. "You're in my territory now, Princess," he whispered against my ear. "And the Shadowlands have different rules." My phone, which someone had placed on the coffee table, buzzed again. Another message from my father: Do not return. You are dead to us. I looked at Hunter. He was the villain of every story I’d been told. But right now, looking at the fire in his eyes, he was the only thing making me feel al

“I’m pretty sure Beau Frost is way too sweet for your tastes.” Claire licked her lips. “I really won’t know until I lick him, will I?” I snorted a laugh. “You’re insatiable. You already have poor Ash pining after you.” “Like you should talk. You have three fated mates.” She held up three fingers to emphasize her point. “Three. Maybe I should get myself a man harem.” She cocked her head as if she were actually considering it. “Great idea,” I teased. “Let’s see… who would be in your man harem? Definitely Ash, maybe Beau, and,” my gaze flicked over those in the courtyard, “Grey?”

“I own the building. This room is also hidden from the floor plans, and the entrance is hidden. This room is also soundproof. Other than me, you are the only one who knows about this room.” “Tristan doesn’t know about this room either? I thought the two of you were best friends and did everything together.” I thought about how Maria was in and out of the apartment. “What about Maria.” “My identity is a little more complicated than what you think.” “What are you, like a secret agent?” I laughed.

I got my dream job and was happy to live out my life as a seamstress. Entering the factory the usual concentration was disrupted by the rush of girls scurrying around, modifying dresses and doing their hair. "What the hell?" I asked Emma sped across the room, her shaking hands clutching a crumpled paper. "here!" she said throwing the paper at me. 'The king formally invites all unmated females aged between 20 and 30 to attend a screening audition. 50 girls will be selected, who will then go onto compete in The Princess Games. 3 lucky girls will marry one of his sons. His 3 boys, Theodore, Ezra and Grey will choose a wife each.'