The Princess Double Life Spoiler Novels & Stories

she asked, toe tapping against the weathered porch boards. Damn. She got me. I had done my best to learn what I could about Tobi’s world, and yeah, I knew he was a prince. But I hadn’t really thought it through. Not all the way. “I mean… we haven’t exactly talked about that yet,” I muttered, trying to keep my composure. “A crescent moon,” Moira said, exasperated. “I guess we should start calling you Princess,” Oscar teased with a grin. Henry turned in his arms, confused. “Wait, what secret is she keeping?”

"You are going to tell them that it was the princess who died in that accident and not the Alpha prince. Tell them tha t the crown prince survived and is in recovery and make sure that they believe it." She deadpanned.

"If you end up as his mate, you'll be the Luna of the strongest pack in the country. Chloe? She'll be rotting in some slum corner. You aren't even in the same universe. Now, stop bringing up that cursed name, okay?" Rita smiled, her eyes gleaming with vanity. "Got it." The mother and daughter drove off into their fantasy, already imagining the standing ovation they'd get at a Dark Star gala. They had no idea their "VIP ticket" was just a stolen scrap of paper. And they had no clue that Blue Moon—the "juggernaut" they were banking on—was already a hollow ruin. One final push from Chloe's darknet web, and their entire world was going to come crashing down.

I was already panicking. Sebastian rested a hand on my shoulder. "Princess Fabian, please calm down. I'm certain it's not what you're thinking." As she inspected closer, it was obvious as to why. "Congratulations, you're having twins. There's the other baby now." She was correct and my jaw dropped when the other baby came into view. He, or she, was hiding behind the other and I wondered if that was how Evan and I were inside of Mom. "I can't believe this. We're having twins," I said as tears of happiness filled my eyes.

“Who’s there?” I yell out as I grab the nearest thing I can which is a log for the fireplace. “It’s me Princess. It’s Enrique.” Hearing his voice felt like a relief. I had surely thought that it could be Leandro. I slowly open the door and let him in. He immediately grabs me into his arms. “ Are you okay?” “ I’m fine. I just needed some time to think after finding out my entire life has been a lie.” “I’m sorry.” He says wrapping his arms around me again.

The princess pushed the two out at the same time and immediately closed the door to her room. When the princess closed the door and let the two out who were not done talking, the princess let out a deep breath. Those two really thought he was a man, so that's what all they did to get close to her. After all, she couldn't blame them either. She pretended to be a man so she should only face the things that may be the consequence of her pretending. It can be good or bad. The princess returned to her bed to sleep. What the princess did not know was that the handsome pirate was secretly watching from afar. His face is serious and a scary aura can be seen. It turns out that Randell witnessed when

I asked, now filling my plate with a bit of everything. "he's at his friend's house. we wanted to talk to you..." my mum added. I looked between them, they both were hiding something "guys just spill it..." my dad spoke first, "we'll you know Terry who I work with, his daughter is a maid in the Royal House. They heard about this contest... The Princess Game... a few days before the news broke today... so.." "we put your name down" my mum interjected. I scoffed, choking harshly on the potatoes.

“Honestly, if you wanted to pretend to be still out, you could have at least kept your breathing even.” “Are we sure she’s a spy?” “Who are you? What do you want?” I reached for my dagger but one of them lifted it and waved it. “It’s not even silver,” one of them said. “And it’s poorly made. I didn’t think the alpha king would let his little princess be so unprotected.” The other one chuckled. “It was surprisingly easy to snatch you of the street. Not a bit of a defense in you.” “It’s like she doesn’t know…”

“So the Princess looks like Auntie Elena, right, Uncle?” Feliks smoothed Vasiliya’s blonde hair. He didn’t confirm it. He didn’t deny it either. He let the touch of his hand become the answer his tongue was not permitted to speak. “The Bay Prince found his Princess,” he continued, dismissing the fact that his niece had just struck the most sensitive point in his entire life. “But the Princess behaved as though they were strangers.” “Why?” “Because there were shadow keepers—very powerful bandits with many spies. They didn’t like it when someone who should have disappeared turned out to still be breathing. If they discovered the Princess was alive, they would hunt her.”

Icran felt disgust wash over Rhae quickly and suddenly, replaced by a solemn feeling and her walls rising higher and higher. Icran wondered about the Princess. He could feel a tug in Rhae's mind that tried to call her out those large doors. If Rhae was falling for the Princess, it could complicate the plan. The Princess may even know about the plan. If that were the case, the Princess' death would have to be brought forwards, ahead of the rest of her family. It seems the King would have to be the pawn. Perhaps they could organise for the King who mourns for his passed family to stage a tragic incident for himself.