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I point out. Princess holds my hand and pulls me down on her body, crushing her, and she wraps her arms around me. "There's a small secret I've been hiding from you," she admits. I feel my blood drain as she says that. I don't know why but I feel afraid... She doesn't like me back? O-or she didn't like what we did, or she wants to leave me? "I can't get pregnant," she whispers. I lean back and look into her eyes to see if she's telling the truth.

The food was delicious. “ We can't go out. Now I will get bored. What can a beautiful princess do when she can't go out.” Kavya kept a hand underneath her chin and stood there as if in deep thought. I picked her up and twirled her. She started giggling. “ The princess can watch Hannah Montana,” I suggested. “ You won't get mad da. So sorry chachu.” She slapped her forehead. "Princess we will watch with you," I suggested.

Liora I, Liora, seventeen, the only princess of the Royal Pack. The first female alpha in decades. My life had already been set—years of family education, waiting to become the heir, and eventually marrying a stranger with political value... I’ve always been seen as more my title — more than myself. So, I made a wager with my father— "You won, my princess... I will help you hide your identity. You can go to school and find your mate now."

"Whoever he is, he is a blind fool. You are literally the sweetest, kindest, most amazing person in this whole school. Any guy would be unbelievably lucky to have you." "Absolute facts," Paris chimed in, pointing his nail polish brush at her. "You are a literal goddess. If he doesn't see that, he needs his eyes checked." Princess beamed, her eyes shining as she hugged us both in a tight group embrace. By midnight, Princess had completely passed out on the left side of the bed. Paris and I were still awake, sitting quietly on the balcony just outside her bedroom window, watching the stars. Paris leaned his chin on his palm, looking out over the yard. "You know... I hate keeping secrets from P

" June yelled. "Do you think I loved to be here!? Seeing the Prince every day when I couldn't tell him anything breaks my heart a million times! I don't understand the Princess either. I think she must have her doubts that I wasn't the one. The best place to hide is here. Moreover it's not like I can escape,"

Yet, despite the darkness that lingered, her spirit remained untouched by the curse's malevolence. As she grew, the unnamed princess became a beacon of innocence and purity, a living contradiction to the shadows that threatened to engulf her. Her laughter echoed through the stone corridors of the lycan palace, a melody that resonated with the hearts of those who beheld her. The lycan subjects, captivated by her untamed radiance, couldn't help but be drawn to the enigma she represented.

"But, she..." "Never mind! let her calm herself. Later, I will find the right young man for her, so she stop whining like that!" Meanwhile, hate-stricken Princess Rosalia breaks into Princess Sofia's unlocked room. Looking for something she can use to vent her anger. "Where? did she hide that thing? I will destroy it ... I won't let you be happy, won't ...!" she muttered as she continued to search for something that might be very valuable to Princess Sofia that she had stored somewhere.

I am so eager to see to him for I will be looking after him for the period of time until the princess’s soldier’s return home. The crowd is motivated to cheer a little louder and so I placed my fingers in my mouth and began whistling and celebrating along with them. A strong wind blows causing the white rich fabric that hides her majesty from people, to move and reveal the princess. While whistling, my eyes steal this opportunity to look at the princess. And there she was…the most beautiful and most purest creature I had ever laid my eyes on.

More often than not, they ‘bother’ the Princess (or as Princess Aria liked to grouse about while tending to her flowers, Eden wasn’t really sure), constantly asking the Princess in regard to her health, what is wrong and that she should speak to them, to say something if she is feeling under the weather, so to speak. It was all in vain. They receive absolutely nothing in return other than the usual I’m fine or the usual get-out-of-my-sight-before-I-make-you glare that even the King wasn’t safe from. Honestly, Eden isn’t surprised if that’s the case. Eden has long since noticed how Princess Aria hoards and guards her secrets greedily the way a dragon covets women and gold. The stars may fall

“I don’t care.” She blinked at me. “Not even a little?” “I – ugh,” I threw my head in my hands. I was getting tired of trying to hide my secrets. I kept forgetting who knew what and who was supposed to know what. Part of me knew this was my own fault. I was the one who said I didn’t want anyone to know I was the princess. I was the one who said I’d enroll in Alpha Academy. I didn’t know why the fuck I was still even here! All that was in my future was bedding the same men I’d been pushed upon the previous summer.