The Princess's Double Life Novels & Stories

The other one added, her voice cracking. I forgot which name belonged to which twin as I stared at her in confusion. Either I had some sort of doppelgänger they had met before… Or they were all just crazy. “Ahh… such a slutty waist to not be flaunted, yes?” “I’ve forgotten just how much I loved your caramel skin.” I listened to them, their words only pushing me deeper into confusion. “The prince is gonna love this…” I looked at her sharply. “You keep saying prince… Is he royalty?”

She would never have to look into the poisonous eyes of Kressler, understanding it was him who killed her Mother. Hades was ecstatic yet miserable, as was I. The little Princess knew the truth now, knew what we truly were to her. Yet the look on her face was anything but rejection or disgust. Her emotions and thoughts swarmed through me, an angry hurricane in my gut. Fear for my life was evident, but there was much more to the little Princess. So much longing, and much anger at herself. She knew from the beginning, felt the connection between us. Yet she never had taken the chance to touch my skin. Perhaps things could've been simpler had she not been the first Queen Alpha in history, and I

However, now even Sharpe's alpha was in love with the princess, and he asked her hand in marriage. Princess felt betrayed by this, but she decided to accept considering she was pregnant and her parents would never accept her back in their midst. She was still unaware of the fate that her family and her kingdom had suffered due to her choices. Princess gave birth to twins – a beautiful boy and a beautiful girl at the full moon of the wolf day, i.e. the biggest moon night as per the lunar cycle. The baby girl was magical, and the princess could tell it from the moment of her birth. And the baby boy, he showed no sign of magical prowess. But the princess was not worried, she didn’t care if her

I have the strength of my parents and the love of the guys in my life I guess its time now to start living. The next morning we awoke to an alarm of rouges at the border, thank god for Theodora building the huts, my guards have somewhere to stay, so fighting the rouges where always easy with there help. Is this how my life will be from now on? Yes. We are werewolves we will always be fighting and now that I'm the queen of the vampires, I will be an easy target but the bright side is we are always prepared, will I change anything? hell no. I started of this journey as a Hybrid princess and end it as a Hybrid queen, my only hope now is to move on and live finally enjoy life, the life my parent

I wonder what was that and why me ! such bad nightmare . Once sun threw her strings declaring her time worthy to be in the show, i quickly left my room and went to my mom's , just to threw myself on her fragile body to get her hug that's so healing to my soul ,she made me forget about it with only touching my hair and we carried on our daily adventure in our life , where I have to read a book a day , cook a meal with the maids, clean afterwards for sure , take my lessons in healing and equestrian , you might wonder how can a princess be raised like this specially under her mother's provision who is quietly the rightful queen and initially a former princess.

I march downstairs and into the living room where Enrique is sitting with Marco while my dad’s in his study and my moms probably smoking a cigarette somewhere. “Fine I’ll work for you. However you’re not gonna make me do stupid chores like get lunch, coffee or do your laundry.” He looks at me confused. “ Princess I would never make you do those things. I’ll treat you like the perfect princess you are. No stupid chores.” “Really?” I ask completely taken aback. “ Of course my princess deserves nothing but the best.” He walks closer to be and I back up until he has me pinned against the wall. I look over to Marco for help but he’s too busy on his phone to care about anything.

It was me, myself and I. “I am Princess Zisealer of the dragon people and I have recently mated with royal beta Brum.” Look at me trying to cling onto the little title I had, reminding me of what I had lost— a home, family and I felt as if I had lost my dignity too. “We are pleased to have you Princess Zisealer, where is beta Brum?” The king asked, my heart drumming harder, my hands clenched into fists at my sides. It took everything in me not to shake so bad.

The princess did not live with other monsters, and she was lucky to live with a kind and loving angel like Lord Deiter. As the years went by, they became close and inseparable. Though of course, they haven't had sex yet. By the time the princess was 18 years old, she had grown into a stunningly beautiful woman. Harlow's signature perfect beauty. Her big eyes remain. And now she was as tall as the lord's ears. That night, the lord found the princess sitting naked on the bed. He knew that the princess must be waiting for him. This night was their first night, that was six years too late

She raised her hand and fixed a rebellious lock of hair in front of her eyes. She sighed softly as she calmed down. She and Mirabelle really looked like two drops of water and she had the chance that nobody had: She was the look-alike of a princess and she should take advantage of it. She always knew how to differentiate her professional life from her personal life, so that's what she had to do... She was Mirabelle d'Orient, a princess and she should behave like one... Two knocks were heard at her door. She hurriedly closed the dressing room and took a good posture before allowing the one who had just knocked to enter... It was her two maids. Mila and Zora. Mirabelle had told her about them.

The chains around my wrists clink against the floor as my back scrapes against the ragged stone. No one was coming to save me, no one knew where I was. Four months ago I was a princess… no, I am a princess, that will never change. Although I don’t feel like one. Chained to the rough rock. The dirt and grime clinging to my skin. I think back to when my life was normal; my father eating breakfast like he does every morning before heading to do his duties.