The Long Lost Powerful Princess Novels & Stories

"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.

They are obviously the reason why the princess didn’t have any public appearance for three years. In addition, the emperor crowned the first prince, Aldrich, as the empire's crown prince and successor, while the second prince, Aimilios, is set to inherit the Lidloch Duchy. "Wow, the princess' achievements are piling up." One of the buyers said as they flipped the newspaper. The article in which the princess’s name is plastered on stated that she has achieved another great feat when it comes to mana handling and mana depletion, coming up with a theory and a research paper in which it fully explains how to manage mana more efficiently and avoid its depletion.

"They want the Dark Wolf to rise. They want to destroy the Silvermoon line once and for all." I squeeze her hand. "We will stop them." She shakes her head. "You cannot. The leader is powerful. He has been alive for centuries. He knows every spell. Every weakness." "Even powerful wolves can fall." She looks at my wrist. At the silver mark. "You are the lost princess. I should have known." She touches my mark. "Your mother could not defeat him. Neither can you." I pull my hand back gently. "She did not have me."

I wiped my sweaty palms on my pants, praying that I appeared calm enough on the outside. “We have found the lost princess. The one we all thought died so many years ago. It turns out that she was stolen, stripped of her true identity and raised as a low-class commoner in a werewolf pack. It is a pity that she was right under our noses the whole time and we failed to recognise her as the heir to the throne. The good news is that now we can restore our kingdom.” He stopped talking when one of the alphas raised his hand. I anxiously glanced at him. He never had an issue with me or Vince in the past and wasn’t known to have stirred up a peaceful gathering. So I had hope he wouldn’t doubt the eld

Ann hatched an evil scheme in her mind. The busy day went by quickly, Nelly had not been seen in days so she had to appoint a new personal maid. She had missed Nelly so much but she came to an understanding that the young lady needed some time to herself. Anika, the new maid, saw how excited the princess was but kept mute as she was a servant who had no right to stick her nose in the princess' business. "Why are you smiling," Zina asked Anika with a furrowed brow. She wondered what was so funny to make the lady smile. Was it her hair? She raised her hands slowly to touch her hair when Anika held her hands in place,

Lafarga mentioned earlier that the majority of costumes here are all vampires so they probably know her, and totally knew the five of them as Dye's trusted men. “How lucky is she to be with Dye's men? Is king Diamond really in love with her?” A woman's voice whispered. She straightened her back as she realized that it was the woman near her back. She didn’t know why but she could hear her words clearly. She had observed that her sense of hearing gets sharper and sharper each day. “I guess so, but I heard that Aphrodite is back? The king of Mandue also announced that she was the long lost princess of the eleventh city of the realm.”

“But she isn’t here.” “No.” The Oracle turned toward the open balcony. “But she has awakened enough for the kingdom to recognise its rightful heir.” The King drew his sword. Its silver blade glowed brilliantly. “Send every Royal Guardian.” The Captain of the Guard bowed deeply. “To bring the princess home?” The King’s expression hardened. “No.” He looked toward the werewolf territories. “To ensure she survives long enough to choose for herself.” ⸻ Far to the north, hidden inside the ruins of an abandoned fortress, a cloaked figure watched the silver beacon fade into the night sky.

I forced a smile. "I've been hearing this rumor," I said, changing the subject. "I heard that the last princess is back. Is that true?" I morphed my face to one of surprise and inquisition. "I've heard it too," Frederick said. "Although I'm hoping it's a lie. Can you imagine what my fiancée would do if she found out? Of course, right now she's already on edge. The mafia king is messing things up for her, and she can't move, especially with the fact that Martinez were effectively excommunicated. She has one less ally on the council. But no matter, she has her ways, and I'm sure she'll be fine."

“How wonderful to see you.” “I can’t say the same about you,” I said. My voice sounded far away in my ears. Maybe the blow to my head gave me a concussion. “Your thirst for wealth and power destroys other people’s lives, and you couldn’t care less. You are despicable.” “Climb off your golden pedestal, Princess Daisy,” he snarled. “Only do-gooders like you act like you don’t want money and power. Yet you and Victor have both, and you seem to enjoy it.”

"You said you've been in love with me for a long time... Have we met?" Alexander's gaze flickered, and he finally met her eyes directly. "Princess, you really don't remember?"