The Incapable Married Princess Novels & Stories

The Princess refused to marry for alliance because she was in love with someone from Nairaland. The late Emperor was enraged by the Princess’ rejection and had her family massacred. The Princess escaped death numerous times but Hassride was no longer a place for her to live, so she escaped to Nairaland, but the Emperor refused to give up. After seeking refuge in Nairaland, she discovered that the person she loved was a married man. She was devastated and thought of returning to Hassride to face death, but suddenly, the wife of the man she loved, died. While consoling the man, the Princess seduced him and he slept with her. The man got angry and rejected the Princess the following morning. Th

Well, I hate anything that disturbs my sleep except food. "Long ago, there lived a princess who married a powerful lord but, unfortunately, she was barren and never had children. She suffered in the house of the Lord, both physically and emotionally, until her husband divorced her. But the king fell in love with this barren woman and made her his queen. Fortunately, she got pregnant and gave birth to twins, and they lived happily ever after." I watched him sleep as I narrated the boring story of my life to him. I doubt if there is any happily ever after for me with the king of Nayak. I just want to hold my own child, and if we don't fall for each other, then screw it!

Caliban's earlier jest at my father having a brood weren't entirely wrong. "Ah, that explains it. So, you were the little spoiled one." "The ignored one, if you really need to know." My face was going to permanently set into a scowl with all the daggers I was sending through my eyes at Caliban. "Five princesses are merely five broodmares for the royal line. Pawns, yes, but for political marriages our father can take advantage of. Not taught the ways of war, or what to do with an enemy captive."

It was me, myself and I. “I am Princess Zisealer of the dragon people and I have recently mated with royal beta Brum.” Look at me trying to cling onto the little title I had, reminding me of what I had lost— a home, family and I felt as if I had lost my dignity too. “We are pleased to have you Princess Zisealer, where is beta Brum?” The king asked, my heart drumming harder, my hands clenched into fists at my sides. It took everything in me not to shake so bad.

"His family runs half of Europe's pharmaceutical trade. Polite as hell off the field. Completely ruthless on it." "Twenty two?" "Audric Sterling. Old English money, He's been in three separate disciplinary hearings this year and walked out of all of them without a single mark on his record." "And number four?" A pause. "Zian Castillo," Marcus says. "Half Spanish, half Korean." Another pause, heavier this time. "Don't get on his bad side." "Good to know." "I'm serious." The warning itself is off character for someone like Marcus who clearly seems to hate me.

One of the men yelled. “What a bastard?!” the old woman said, “you don’t deserve Catalina, Anthoine! Catalina, you should break up with that bastard! Don’t waste your time with that man because it will give you nothing but stress!” Princess Catalina darted her eyes towards that old woman, she smiled at her and it was a calm smile but I know that behind it, hides the anger that no one can ever stop. Not even the Royal King. “Yes, I am never going to waste my life with this guy,” she pointed a finger at Anthoine as if he was a piece of trash that is not worthy to be known. “Because I am breaking up with him. He is nothing but a cheater who doesn’t know how to be satisfied with one woman! I thi

Once upon a time, a prince married a girl who didn’t want to marry him. Their marriage was rocky, and the prince realized that, if he was going to keep his new princess by his side, he’d have to make the ultimate sacrifice. The princess, touched by his generosity, accepted his heart, and he hers. I never thought I’d have a fairy tale romance. I might be a prince, but they were fairy tales for a reason. Niamh, of course, had proven me wrong entirely about that.

the King, having asked for and received a portrait Of this Princess, had it placed in his great hall under a canopy, and sent for Prince Curlicue, to whom he said that as this was the portrait of his future bride, he hoped the Prince found it charming. the Prince after one glance at it turned away with a disdainful air, which greatly offended his father. Am I to understand that you are not pleased?' he said very sharply. 'NO, sire,' replied the Prince, 'How could I be pleased to marry an ugly, lame Princess?' 'Certainly it is becoming in YOU to Object to that,' said King Grumpy, 'since you are ugly enough to frighten anyone yourself.' That is the very reason,' said the Prince, 'that I wish t

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.'

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",