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The man before her was Tristan, the young guard of the royal palace of the Eastern Mountains. "Finally, you remember me, Princess Alleta Wolfrentie." The man said as he walked closer to the princess. Princess Alleta couldn't take another step back because there was a big tree right behind her. Princess Alleta spontaneously moved her hand when she saw the bad sign. Instantly, she felt her body stiffen. She couldn't move. Looks like she's late. The man had attacked her first. She couldn't even open her mouth to speak. She tried to move her body but in vain. Moments later, the man picked her up and carried her away from there. 'Prince Xander. Queen Lourine, help me.' Princess Alleta Wolfrentie

“If Bunny lost his eyebrows again, we are not calling that an emergency.” “Not Bunny.” Sebastian looked at the tablet in her hand. “What?” Poppy immediately turned on the screen and nearly pressed the thing into her father’s face. “This.” Sebastian pulled the tablet back a few inches to preserve his retinas. I looked at the screen from where I was standing. Princess castle. And not just any princess castle either. The thing was dusty pink, white, and gold, with four floors, tiny towers, a plastic elevator, a ballroom, a stable, lights that actually worked, and enough accessories to make one adult lose faith in capitalism.

One of them yelled before they got close enough, as he rolled open a scroll and read from it. "WITHOUT FANGS OR CLAWS, YOU SHALL COME WITH US." Laura scoffed, looking at Zezi's heart whose heart was racing a mile. "The execution ground is calling your name." "PRINCESS!" The guard ended. "You must be mad!" She snarled at them as they circled her. "Unhand me! I said unhand me!" She attacked, shoving Zezi aside, and clawing a soldier down to escape. The scroll hit the floor, blood dripping from it, setting the arrest-resistance magic in motion. The Princess went down the next moment, her claws dragging deep jagged lines into the floor and fighting to breathe even though that was something she h

The fourth handheld canister I can use to re-enforce the sedative if needed until I am ready for her to wake up. I head back to my room at the barracks to get together everything I needed to set this trap. I overheard the queen and the prince talking about 'The Punishment' for the rogues that is to happen in the centre of town, that seems to be the best time to carry out my trap as most of the kingdom will be there and I would probably guess that the princesses won't attend, whether that Alpha attends 'The Punishment' or stays with the princess's I will not know until the morning of 'The Punishment'.

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.

--- My princess, I need energy, I don't know if you noticed but I'm a big and strong male, I need to eat a lot-- I say looking at her again, my gaze passes over her whole body, I know I must look like a pervert, but this woman drives me crazy She bites her lower lip, which makes my situation worse, my friend wants to be released Deep breath --- But it's just a little piece darling, I'd offer mine what you're doing, but he doesn't seem to care about it, I think he likes meat-- he says making a face, looks like someone didn't like the idea of her baby eating meat. She knows very well how to blackmail someone, she knows very well that I would rather give her all my bread and see her eat hers th

The princess looked back at the documents, gathering them back into her briefcase. — If they have a single clue and when they enter my house they get the perfect spark of proof, I can't do anything else, Al Sisi only needs a single alibi to condemn me and ask for my unconditional torture, I will die in prison, he will do it like a theater, the media clash for an instant, then they are silenced, and he goes on with his tyranny. – Karila warned without shame, she knew that reality needed to be said. Lauren sat on the bed, capturing the princess's hands in hers for a moment, feeling the fabric of the gloves against her palm, she made sure to move her thumbs, to get a little deeper into the glov

"Elena, please. Get out of the car. Let's talk. Tell me what I did wrong, and I'll change. I swear, I'll change. Just don't leave me, please." I pulled out a thick folder—printouts of his messages with Cassie, photos of them taken by the private investigator, Cassie's pregnancy test results. I let go. The papers fluttered out of my hands, scattering through the air like falling snow. "Nigel, your lies are pathetic." I stepped out of the car, standing before him. "Did it feel good? Sneaking around behind my back, fooling me? Did watching me love you without knowing the truth feed your ego?"

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

Triss said and I stared at all. “That’s all?” I asked and Triss nodded. “I don’t want you to escape like a rat, you aren’t a rat. You are the First Princess of the Zadok Kingdom, if you are to leave the Berg Kingdom, you must leave with your head raised high” Triss said firmly as she stared down at the metal ring around my wrist. “Those bastards” she gritted her teeth and I chuckled. “Okay” I replied and Triss nodded at me.