The Princess Of Eight Uncles の小説・ストーリー

We stayed like that and I rolled my eyes when I heard my mate growling lowly under his breath. I know my uncle heard it too but he just chose to disregard it just to spite him. After a while I drew back so I could speak to my uncle “Are you sure about this princess?” he questioned in my father’s tongue “I don’t have a choice uncle” I replied sullenly in the same language “You do… just reject him and move on with your life… you deserve better” “I know that but it’s not that simple. In as much as I want to go against the goddess and fate, I just can’t. I will suffer the same torture he will go through and he’s just not worth it”

Lucian continued, voice warm and soothing. “These three princesses weren’t just any royalty—they were protectors of their kingdom. Brave, strong, and very, very smart. They had a magical guardian with dark hair—” “Daddy!” Aria squealed. “—and a wise warrior uncle who knew every spell—” “ADRIAN,” Arianna whispered loudly. “—and a funny, loud, dramatic uncle who claimed he knew everything but actually didn’t.” Cassian slapped a hand over his heart. “I AM BEING SLANDERED IN A CHILDREN’S STORY.”

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.

Grief consumed her so completely that she could no longer fulfill her duties as Queen. I drag in a breath, my chest tightening. Still, a part of me struggles to believe it. “How…” My voice cracks, low and rough. “How is this possible? My uncle is a bastard, yes—but to break into the royal palace and kidnap the Princess? That doesn’t add up. Back then he wasn’t even a royal messenger. There’s no way he had access to the palace. Either there’s a mistake… or he wasn’t working alone.” “Exactly,” she spits. “He didn’t do it alone. At that time, Malik was nothing but a puppet, serving another master before he clawed his way into becoming one himself.”

she answered, her voice thick with emotion. “This shaman revealed that on that fateful day, her uncle lured her into the woods under the pretense that the boy wanted to see her. He also coaxed the boy down from the mountain. The two innocent lovers had no idea of the trap laid before them,” she added, pausing to catch her breath, her eyes clouded with the weight of the story. “The uncle hired some mixed breeds, paying them handsomely to eliminate the princess. While they lay in wait, the boy was still at a distance, unaware of the impending horror,” she continued, her voice strained with emotion.

Emilie will so love to hear this. "Okay, Ally Rose." Matt goes on to question her. "Are you the maid or something?" "Matt!" Selena cautions. But Ally Rose just fluffs her hair, unperturbed. "My uncle is a co-owner of Palm Paradise Resort." She flashes a sweet, affable smile. That smile does not fool me at all. "And the owner of this villa. I'm just helping out." What?! Everyone around the table look as shocked as I am. "Yes," Selena turns to her fiance. "Early this morning, she arrived. But she had no idea her uncle rented out the house. So what do you say, Babe? Should we let her stay for a few days while she plans her next move?"

She whispers, her voice filled with happiness. “Well, your happiness means everything to me, Princess. So what ever you want, just ask me.” I declare, wondering if her feelings for me were shifting in my favour, Jonathan fucked up when he cheated on Jessica. He could have had the perfect wife if he kept it in his pants. Now, I will make sure my Princess knows she can have anything she wants as long as she is with me. I will let her enjoy her days as a carefree wife sooner or later and let her have as many kids as she wants. “Thank you, Uncle Hunter.” Her voice cracks, and I know she is trying not to cry. My heart twists, and I wish I were there, holding her, kissing her tears away.

his order thundered in Rhae’s ears. The Princess? Rhae’s head became full of questions. Though she hadn’t known the woman for long, she had grown attached, even though she was a princess. Rhae flicked the knife from her palm upwards towards her attacker. The blade dug into the man’s shoulder, making him loosen his grip with a grunt. Rhae slid out of his hold and stood up, dipping away from reaching hands. She jumped, spreading her legs, kicking down both the men around the Princess. The men staggered, grabbing their necks in pain. Rhae grabbed the Princess’ sword off the floor and tucked the handle into her palm. Rhae grabbed her shoulder and sprinted out of the alley dragging the Princess b

Does that mean it is one of his weaknesses, his paranoia? I frown and arch my brows, realizing that in the short period I’ve known Asad, he always seems super cautious, always looking ready to kill at the drop of a hat. Suddenly, I’m reminded that the prince lost his entire family while he was still a kid. Every single member of his family, killed. His siblings, nephews, nieces, uncles, aunts, nobody was spared, aside from his grandfather, whom Asad is said to have taken after, and the old man does not live in the same house with the rest of the Morts.

i said my secret plan to her she giggled at my idea mom : my daughter is too intelligent and romantic me : mom will he accept mom : iam his mom he needs to accept that's it me : love you mom mom : love you too princess talk to your uncle he wants to talk to you me : okay mom uncle : fuggie how are you dear me : iam fine uncle what about you uncle : fine dear are you sure about your decision dear what if avi hurts you me : iam ready to accept uncle because I hurted him now it's my turn to convince him uncle : sure dear I will help you when you wants to go to him me : tomorrow uncle uncle : okay dear I will send you official news and papers me : thank you uncle uncle : no my dear princess it m