The Princess's Double Life Novels & Stories

I feel a little like Rapunzel, the prisoner princess. The only difference between the Disney Princess and me is that she gets saved at the end of her not so tragic story and lives happily ever after with her real family, a family that loves and accepts her even after all those years of living apart. "Get some rest little lady. I know you can walk now but don't try to. You're on a lot of medication so it'll take some time before you can do anything properly," the doctor said. I could not take my eyes off her head. Her hair was done in an incomplete bun. It looked like it would fall apart and let loose her long brown hair at any moment.

When the king introduced everyone, all but Minu and Carmer anxiously yet politely smiled at the royals, evey though they were utterly confused. They did not know how to memorize such intricate Italian names in their minds or how to act like they did memorized them. Among them, Princess Andrea had an identical to his twin brother, which is very rare to inherit between male-female twins. And the little Princess Aurora had an identical features to her grandmother, Queen Cosmina, while the other children of the king and queen had inherited mixed features of them both. But the most notable of them all was the twin princesses, who inherited the queen's silver hair, and the little prince Edgard, wh

Seraphina POV I was the daughter of the Grant family. My father controlled half the city's underworld. Gunfire and bloodshed were the currency of his business, the leverage he held over everyone. And I was meant to enjoy the wealth and privilege that came with it, to never know a day's worry. Until my twelfth birthday, everything changed. My parents brought home a girl who looked disturbingly like me, claiming she was my long-lost twin sister, Karen. She hadn't had an easy life, wandering outside our world.

Instead of a blonde hair, she was now wearing a black lux almost waist long, her eyes like that of a frightening reptile which resided under those huge rivers in the deep forest, her skin’s fair and white but strange markings were playing around her body like it was an ancient spell or a cursed she was bound to bare. What was more hideously scary about herself now was her deep craving for blood. Warm fresh blood. Sweet meat of animals. Raw and tender. Fate was indeed cruel. It made her a real savage this time. And seemingly all things happened in place like the war, King Teuton captured by the same prince. The marriage to the wrong person; To the wrong prince. The princess stood up unveiled

My clothes were a mess, but the urgency overwhelmed me. "Where's the princess?" I asked Cedric, who seemed surprised by my question. "She's been spending most of her time in the library," he said. "But would you like to bathe first, Your Grace?" I ignored him and went straight to the library. When I opened the door, I was greeted by a magnificent sight - Princess Camellia engrossed in a large book, her eyes shining with curiosity. Her eyes sparkled as she traced the lines on the pages. Her slender figure was accentuated by a delicate dress, and her flushed face and red hair shone in the sunlight coming through the window, they were a delight to my eyes. I held my breath for a moment, afraid

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?”

"Mira! Bianca! Do you remember the story Sienna told us when we were kids?" Mira paused. "Which one? 'How to Elegantly Abuse Your Stepdaughter'?" I said urgently, "No! The one about the royal family's secret! "18 years ago, the queen gave birth to twins, a boy and a girl. The princess was born with powerful magic and was seen as a bad omen, while the prince was sickly and wasn't expected to survive past his first month." Bianca's eyes lit up as she added, "Are you saying that, to hold onto the throne, the queen abandoned the princess and hired a wizard to use dark magic to keep the prince alive?"

This was the best life, any girl in her position could ever have, but yet she wasn’t happy. Not at all. She wasn’t ungrateful, or anything, but she couldn’t stop, remembering her mistress, her princess. Her Princess, Eretria, of the Southern Isles. She could remember that fateful, month, that dreadful day, the prince marched into their kingdom, and took her princess, collared her, in front of everybody as she was pulled across the streets, like a commoner. She screamed and reached out for her princess, but she was held back, by the officers, who kept her still and subtle, until the prince waltzed in front of her, staring down at her.

“ One day , when going to school ,the princess met a handsome boy . He was so gentle and caring , cool too . The princess fell head over heels for him , he did as well . “ said Antonio with a warm smile remembering the good times with Axel . “ So , the princess lived happily ever after ? “ asked Angelo with a happy expression that the story would have a good ending . “ He he he ! My dear child……..Not every story is meant to have a good ending . The second princess hated the princess . She hated her because she was prettier , smarted and more capable than her . The boy that fell in love with the princess was a powerful prince that raised the princess to the highest rank where no one could ha

“Explain yourself.” “Her dual cores,” the Moon King said calmly. “They were not supposed to awaken. Someone forced the process. Someone wanted her rebirth. Someone brought her soul here.” Alessia’s heart stopped beating. Kael’s head whipped toward the Moon King. “What are you saying?” “I’m saying,” the Moon King said softly, “someone engineered the Princess’s second life.” Alessia staggered. Kael caught her instantly. Ariadne’s face went white. “No… that’s impossible…”