The Invicible Princess Novels & Stories

He pulls me closer and kisses the back of my hand. “This is Princess Lyra Sokolova and yes she is a vampire. Lyra has actually been fighting for this pack even before being formally introduced and I would appreciate it if you all have respect for her and her people. You will all have time for meeting each and everyone of them later but for now I’ll to the more pressing matters”

The corner of her mouth curved up. “I’m inching for more. Come at me with everything you got.” “With pleasure!” They all charged at her. The princess singlehandedly beat everyone that faces her one after the other as she pushed through to Luna, another in red lashing outfits and a symbolic scarf covering from the nose down to the shoulders raged with a katana sword at Wren swiftly, a side step movement to the Princess’s left along a lower slash which Wren dodged by rotating over then followed a consecutive upper and lower stabs which the princess also effortlessly dodged it all.

-"Keeping a shield 24/7 must be exhausting. No wonder you cannot use your powers, even if your life depends on it. If you want the answers you seek, you must drop the shield and let me verify you are not a threat." -"Bravo!" I giggle. "You got me, Connor. I am this kingdom's lost princess, seeking to claim what is rightfully mine by birthright." His expression pales. I cannot believe he believes in this silly cliche villain story I just made up. "Wow, really? I am no spy or threat. You don't need to read my mind to know it. You can simply ask. Now, mocking me for the lack of ability to control my powers, that inconsiderate. While you grew up among people of the same kind, I didn't."

It was like heaven on the hill. A girl was standing on the balcony of her room smiling, looking at the front yard of the palace, which was filled with flowers. She was beautiful the way flower and sunlight were beautiful, warm and glowing and golden. She has the face of a goddess with long blonde hair that reaches down to her waist. Her name is Violet Valerina. She is the princess of the Merrill kingdom. The smile on her face suddenly disappeared and turned into fear as she watched the border guard enter the palace gates on his horse with his body covered in wounds and blood.

It was an honor to be in the presence of such skilled men. I wasn’t the only woman on board. There was another that went by the name of Liza. She was a tough, broad woman with a barking voice. She was as hard as the crew she commanded. Captain Liza controlled one of the other ships, though I was unsure of its name. While she had a hard surface, she was soft towards me. Her eyes never looked at me with anything but kindness. I knew I liked her from our very first introduction. Liza provided me with womanly advice and naturally took me under her wing when she got the chance. Unlike the others, she made a point of reminding me I was a Princess, but not in a bad way. She often provided me with a

I wanted to be anywhere but sitting at that table. “My apologies to my lovely companion,” Jack bellowed for the vampires at the end of the table to hear, “I was so occupied with our very special guest, Prince Mandrake of Kurr, that I neglected to see to her wardrobe. Please join me in making her welcome at this table, for she is perfect just as she is. As for tomorrow, it is my sincerest hope that one of you lovely ladies will see your way to introducing my princess and love to our Dresser.

*Those two again. When the King and Lord Valerius rushed out, they were met with a scene of absolute bedlam. Princess Ivy’s hair was a bird's nest, her face swollen and bruising. Serena Blackwood had her pinned to the ground, her dominance rolling off her in waves. The moment Princess Ivy saw the King, she wailed, "Father! Help! This bitch, Serena, is trying to kill me!" The Alpha King roared, his voice laced with command, "Pull these two hellions apart! Now!"

No retreat… I would learn, I would endure, and I would protect the life I had created, even if my heart quaked beneath the weight of the impossible. The forest held its breath with me… And I— Evelara, Princess of the Mount Healers, mate of a bloodline that had destroyed my family, protector of a child not yet born— would face what was to come. And I will not let the world bend me, not at all…

She was naive and looked innocent, but the world coated her with the ancient human saying, 'Don't judge a book by its cover! For she was the best example of that phrase. Behind those sweet smiles and a gentle-looking face, that soft voice and humble behavior lay a venomous woman with a dark secret. Her name was Nomiko, the only vampire princess and heir to the throne of the vampire king, King Hachiro.

_FLASHBACK_ I was able to catch a glimpse of the new princess. She was a beautiful baby. Her light mocha complexion and black wavy hair with purple strands within it made her eyes, which were a deep purple with flecks of lavender in them pop. She was going to be stunning when she was grown, and she was going to be mine. “What a beautiful baby girl you have there.” I drawled. “What the fuck are you doing here Ulrich? I have no idea how you were able to sneak through security, but you need to leave now before I call the guards.” Prince Harhream growled.