The Invicible Princess Novels & Stories

The announcer announced, “Let us welcome our third bride from the kingdom known for fairies and nature spirits, Katilawalder, ruled by our valiant King Caleen Evintyron, who have the bloodline of fairy. His daughter, princess Ravina Evintyron the fairy.” Ravina, the brunette bride entered the throne room with her golden yellow outfit along with her matching accessories who looked like a fairy walking the parade. She opened her mouth, “I have brought my land’s most wanted hues from wings of moonlight butterfly.”

the nurse said and bowed. If you don't know, Yna, Alexa, Me, Clarence, Blaze, Clyde, Drake and I are princes and princesses. This is because there are 6 kingdoms. First is the Fire kingdom where the prince and princess are Blaze and Alexa. Second is the Earth Kingdom of which Clarence is the prince. Third is the wind kingdom where the princess is me. Fourth is the Water kingdom where Yna is the princess. Fifth is the Ice kingdom of which Clyde is the prince. Sixth is that the Royal Kingdom is the ruler or highest and most powerful of all kingdoms and it’s prince is Drake and Princess is the princess. Maybe it’s already obvious what power we had right? But the princess is in the mortal world

“Please. I need something to call you.” “I am Princess Aveline Asteria Laurel of the High Realm,” I whispered. “Daughter of King Rowan Laurel. Wrongly banished. Wrongly condemned. Wrongly cast from my land.” My voice broke. “And I don’t know where I am.” Marek stared at me as if I had spoken a language he only half understood. “You speak like someone from another world,” he said quietly. I swallowed hard. “That is because I am.” Silence settled between us. He watched me intently, eyes flickering with calculation and caution.

Shelves lined the walls, filled with books of all kinds, their spines creating a mosaic of colors. In the midst of this scholarly haven sat Princess Leticia, her hair cascading down her shoulders in loose waves. She was dressed in simple, common clothes that belied her royal heritage. Victoria’s entrance broke the tranquility of the scene with a sudden, almost violent force. Leticia looked up from her book, knowing who exactly her visitor was. The shift in her position revealed a scar on the left side of her face, a long, jagged line that marred her otherwise delicate features.

I spun around to take a look at the intruder, he was dressed in an all-black tux with his black hair covering his forehead, he was about six feet seven and had this aura that caused a shiver to run down your spine. His mask looked simple to look at but if one looked closely one would find out that it wasn’t just a simple mask. It gave off that enchanted vibe. I squinted at the fact that the stranger was no ordinary man, still, I don't care. I smiled politely at him before declining the offer. I was here for more important things and dancing with a stranger wasn’t part of it. The guy leaned in and I could feel his breath on my ears, I was about to turn around and protest when his words caught

“Father, you can’t do that? The king should not punish me on behalf of a lowly vampire, especially since I’m a princess.” Things became increasingly awkward, and I took several steps back, behind Sebastian. I wanted to disappear. “A princess should have good character and care for her kin, not treat them carelessly. This lowly vampire, as you put it, might very well be the missing princess, my daughter Sophia.” Laura’s jaw hung loose as mine did as well. “Please, take Laura to her room. I have more important matters to attend to than her outbursts.” Laura screamed, “She is no princess.”

"You borrowed my style." "Excuse me?" She removed her sunglasses. "This is my turf." Oh. Okay. "I didn't get the memo," I said, raising a brow. "You got a patent on white boots and genderfluid glammery?" She smiled. "You're spunky. I like it. But behave yourself, Snow Princess." I winked at her. "I dance like I tread. Unstable and fierce." She snorted. "Touché." And then she turned away, her perfume behind her like judgment and roses.

He felt it to be the most blissful day of his life as the girl he liked was voluntarily holding his hand and he wished for the time to stand still so that he could hold her hand forever. However, Laurier knew that it was impossible between him and her. If his intuitions and deductions were right, then Raelynn was not only a Commander. She was also the princess of the kingdom of Volar and Lord Eldrick's sister. Why would someone of high standing and such esteemed caliber consider being his woman when he was nothing but a Knight Commander? Although his father was the Baron, they were just insignificant people in the eyes of royalty who ruled over the kingdom.

I only rush to grab her when I notice that she is about to claw at her belly. "It hurts Mikey. Please make it stop." She is breathless and I scoop her up and rush towards Aurora. She is a witch and she should know how to cure whatever is ailing mi princessa. "Hold tight mi querida princessa, I will get help." Panicking, I hold her tight, and rush but something blocks me. I try again but then I notice that there is an invisible barrier blocking me. A certain fear envelopes me as I recall the purplish smoky thing we saw at the edge of the forest with Aurora. I cannot be trapped here whilst my mate is fighting for her life.

I continued envisioning different scenarios when I heard a knock at the infirmary door and saw the old witch Rhoda peek inside. “It is time.” She smiled evilly, looking at me and then glancing over to Bridgette. Moments later, four guards walked into the room and jerked the princess away from me and shoved me roughly aside. They began shacking her hands and feet with silver and I watched in horror as Bridgette stood tall, not affected by the poisonous silver in the slightest. I quickly raced over to Rhoda and pulled at her black woolen cape. “The princess was ill this morning. We should wait.” I said in an exasperated tone, however the old witch simply pulled my hand away from her cape and g