The Princess Royal Novel Novels & Stories

he says. I nod. We ride back to the palace. The wolves are cheering. The plague is gone. The kingdom is saved. But I know this is not the end. There will always be another threat. Another enemy. Another shadow. But I am ready. I am queen. I am wolf. I am Seraphina. And I will never give up. The eastern plague is defeated. But the eastern territories hold more secrets. More dangers. More shadows. The hunt continues.

Whispers of servants, viewers of the council, I maintained my position, though my heart sank within me. The council chamber was bigger than I used to know in my childhood. The large ceiling, fancy tapestries, and floors made me feel tiny. Councilors were muttering together, when Rowan gave a signal that I was coming. They all stopped at once with the eyes on me. Formally Rowan announced it: "Her Royal Highness, Princess Aurelia Valeon," and bowed slightly. "Heir to the Valeon Kingdom." I smiled, nodded my head, attempting to make myself deaf to the accelerated beat of my heart.

Even after being saved by the king, she showed no signs of harboring any selfish desires. Majori was the strangest person he had ever met. But that wasn't his concern. Ryder glanced at me and gave a faint smile: "Goodbye." He turned and walked out without a backward glance, leaving the girl behind with her serene smile. ... The sedative acted quickly—royal-quality medication was indeed effective. I mused, feeling my eyelids grow heavy. I didn't want to fall asleep so soon. If only I had tried bargaining with the doctor earlier.

His lips brushed the back of my head like it was nothing— just a polite, old world greeting. Before I could say a word, he turned to Colin. "I need to borrow you for a moment." Colin nodded, "ofcourse." Cassian's eyes flicked to mine for the briefest second and then he turned and walked away with the prince in tow. I stood there frozen, champagne bubbles rising in my blood instead of the glass. Was I the only one feeling this thing? The magnetism? This weird electricity? Maybe I was still Jet lag. Or maybe it was the silk of the dress clinging on me. Or maybe it was just that I hadn't kissed anyone in far too long and my standards had plummeted to include emotionally unavailable royals.

She lost her crown, her name, and her face—only to discover the truth behind the throne. Ariana Ophelia possessed everything a woman could desire: a crown, a kingdom, total power, and a prince who swore his devotion. Determined to prove herself stronger than her late father, she ruled Roseberst with an iron fist, trading compassion for absolute authority. Until she goes to sleep a ruthless queen—and wakes up a powerless servant. Trapped in the battered body of Elena, a maid she humiliated hours before, Ariana wakes into a twisted reality: her dead father is alive, the palace is subtly changed, and another woman sits on her throne—wearing Ariana’s exact face. When Ariana tries to re

“No, my brother Rome.” “Rome?” “Lord, whatever his title now. Rome Langston.” “A lord, huh?” She stopped and held my arm. “Like a real noble?” “Yeah. He’s married to the Princess Royal of Capria.” “Wow. What is she like?” She sounded so interested and amazed. “Funny, beautiful, sweet, and she can be carefree. You remind me of her.” “What was it like to meet a royal?” “Fancy, but the prince and the princess are cool people.” I took her to the back of the house, on the dock.

He might have treated her better. St Clare’s believed in poverty, chastity and obedience. The Princess Royal of old would have struggled with all three. Not this lady, a new person in some ways. He had escorted her there himself and promised to visit, a vow he had yet to keep. It couldn’t all end now, could it?

The Royally Screwed Queen ( Complete) 3. The Royally Screwed Princess ( Coming January 2023) 4. The Royally Screwed Rogue ( Coming 2023) 5. The Royally Screwed Mate ( Coming soon) 6. The Royally Screwed Warrior ( Coming Soon) I hope you will stick around for the next one as we go back to the werewolf kingdom. Please also check out my F...B...Page (Setiyele M.) There is a whole community of loving people there who you can talk about the books with. There is also a lot of other information I share about the books there.

PROPERTY OF THE ALPHA PRINCE CHAPTER 5: MEMORIES Princess Era, hurried down the staircase, in her flowing royal gown, as she made her way to the throne room. Oh I am so dead; I am so dead. she muttered as she raced down the last fleets of stairs, as the maids, dusting the objects, moved out of the way to avoid her slamming into them. Not only would the princess get injured, but their heads would be on the stake.

The woman who had barged into my life unannounced… …and slipped away without a word. The woman I had tried to forget. The one I had searched for. The one I wouldn’t let myself need. There she was, here,In Avarelle, a princess A Royal A lie,A truth,a problem,a possibility The breath left my chest slowly, painfully "Found you," I whispered Not loud Not triumphant Just inevitable