The Princess Agent Novels & Stories

It was the same eyes which holds many stories ,my lips formed into a smile at that moment without my realisation in the thought of finding the person behind the mask. I asked someone to research about him but there isn't much information about him which others know, the main thing was that most of the citizens have no idea that he is the fifth prince as they haven't seen him. He really is good at maintaining a low profile, I should ask some people close to him or I should ask him itself to dig into his information. I push my thoughts behind my mind when the sound of tray landing on the wooden table disturbs my mind, placing the steam bun on the tray I look straight to meet the pair of eyes w

"Chase me, Father!" Shouted the eight-years-old Princess Amayah of Lancayan. They are in the palace garden and are having fun playing. Her father, King Kendra chases after her while laughing. They were also accompanied by her older sister, Princess Aloha and their mother, Queen Aruha. They picture a happy family that anyone would envy.

Mariella asked, raising her brow. “Probably a code name,” I muttered. “He wouldn't tell kids his actual name. He's a government agent.” At least I had confirmed that last bit with his threat from earlier. No criminal organization would go through the stress of using gaseous sedatives instead of good old-fashioned guns. “And the knight wanted to save a princess. Mr. Squabbles said the princess looks just like me,” Elena added, her eyes sparkling.

"Everything is ready, boss. The venue, the catering, the band, the guests. The whole city is buzzing about the biggest event of the year." My assistant sent me a flood of pictures of the venue, decorated exactly to Sera's taste. It was all so perfect. My heart swelled with a raw, fierce joy. I couldn't sleep a wink that night. The next day, I pushed open the door to the waiting room, holding a bouquet of her favorite flowers and the ring box. A figure in an elegant dress turned to face me. My heart sank. It was Karen, her neck adorned with the diamond necklace I had just paid a fortune for. The one I had told my assistant to give to Sera several days ago.

But Elara tasted the poison beneath every smile. She swept into the hall beside her parents, Kael just behind, her gown of deep green catching the candlelight. Nobles bowed their heads, though their eyes followed her like hawks. Already the whispers had begun: The princess and the Ironfang heir. A match written by politics… or by fate. Her stomach twisted.

[ELARA] Daphne Elspeth, princess of Wyvern, embodies elegance and flawless beauty. Her presence is radiant, turning heads with every step she takes. Even King Eldric seems unduly captivated by her, ostensibly for her assistance in dismantling the Elspeth dynasty.

Ithel pointed at Blake and shouted, "why did you meddle in our business? Now you let our two fugitives escape!" What? The general was stunned. "Didn't you just ambush us for the right to the Princess, don't talk nonsense." The general decided to hide the womans identity and call her a princess instead of a future Queen. "What Princess?" Ithel was puzzled. "Didn't you clearly see us chasing two people? And you got involved without asking any questions. I tell you, if I don't catch those two people you will have to explain to the boss why you decide to fall into our business."

becomes the person he protects. NEW MISSION: PROTECT THE PRINCESS OF VALDORIA VIP ASSET- Name: Princess Elettra Eleanor Ravena Age: 24 Role: Princess of Valdoria, public face and privately restless. Appearance: Pale Mediterranean, high cheekbones, dark hair often worn loose or in constraining braids for formality. A guarded smile that doesn’t reach the eyes. Strengths: Political intelligence, fluent in diplomatic nuance, capable of hiding emotions behind courtly grace. Secretly trained in riding, fencing, a little marksmanship (modern princess who prepares quietly).

She's the King's daughter and whatever happens today, it's up to her to face its consequences. "I am your princess and that is my order! Where are your friends? Can you take us to them?" She asked the unknown guy. As she walked with her cane, Agnes had no choice but to assist her. Baldwin is stunned to see the face of Princess Amira of the Labyrinth Kingdom. His dream, when he was a kid, is to meet her in person. Yes, he heard rumors that King Thark's daughter had an eye problem but he can't imagine that she was blind. He never thinks that the young lady is so polite, cool, and amazingly gorgeous.

Agatha shrugged and thought out loud, “Women like Princess Scarlet are usually like crows. They like collecting anything that catches their eye. I heard from her maids, she was abused by the previous Queen but she was a rebel. The previous Queen also burnt her tongue with hot coals. They say now she can taste nothing. To the Princess, this influence and freedom was everything. Some woman among the servants of the Princess must be of suspicious origin or exotic heritage, brought in for a certain purpose.” Laylin hummed in thought, “You don’t suppose they are planning something?” Agatha bit her bottom lip and shook her head. “Princess Scarlet looks like a spiteful spoiled ill-tempered heiress