The Princess Trials Novels & Stories

Some minutes later, there was a sound of a glasses' case cracking to open, then the flip of pages of books held by the superior and his cough to clear his throat. 'After a long time training in the college, we will be glad to announce to you that in a full moon time, your student will begin your promotional exam, then after announcing the best position holders of each court. They shall all partake in the Quest for power, whereas we will pick the heir/ princess of their court. Hence, my distinguish student of Magellan college of sign, I hereby conclude my words by saying, practice new skills to earn the best sit.' He concluded. 'Sir, are newly transferred student partaking in the exam also' E

“I have never heard the like.” “They are in it together,” her sister stated, with a positively wicked grin. “Release me and you can take this one in my place.” “What’s in it for us?” “I will watch them. And when we reach land, you will be rewarded.” “How?” the oarsman asked. “Do you know who I am? No? The Princess Royal, rightful heir to the late King Gregory of Vercia. Take me back to the palace and I will give each of you your body weight in gold coins.”

If someone who had been preparing all the while for this examination, despite being a princess who had no lack in preparatory materials, could fail this badly, just how would I fare. ‘Jiya!’ While I was still in thoughts, a pale-faced girl walked out from the examination hall. Of course, it was none other than Lu Peng. Immediately she stepped out, her first attention was on me, then on everyone else. The attendant of before ran over to meet her. “I'm sorry, Eighth Princess, but you've lost the trial. With such impressive results, it shouldn't be difficult for you to pass on second trial!” If looks could kill, believe me, the attendant would have been rolling in the pool of her own blood.

she giggled. "y-yes, your Majesty" I answered truthfully. I shouldn't lie right? "Amelia, just call me Mom" she pointed out. "M-mom" I answered as I giggle. She then gave me a smile. "actually, there's a Princess whom continue to seek Philip and she wants to get married with him" she said. Is that Princess Dahlia? the one that Philip told earlier? "Princess Dahlia?" I asked. She nodded. "I guess Philip already told you about her" she guessed and I just nodded.

Her father must really trust us to take care of her. I reach for her hand and place my hand on hers reassuringly, “Of course a princess must be able to defend herself, but I would hope you would never need to, you wouldn’t with me.” I look into those fascinating eyes of hers. Dad told me the princess was coming today to see if she could find a suitor in our packs future alpha… me. Now she’s here, I hope she chooses me, but she could have anyone. And I mean anyone. Nonetheless, she said ‘mine’ to me. I still have to win her though, just because her wolf wants me, doesn’t mean she wants me, your wolf doesn’t dictate to you who you’re with, I’ve known plenty reject their mates for others.

- The princess suggested making Lauren arch an eyebrow, watching her walk on her shiny gold heels. - I don't know what you're talking about. -It was true that Lauren still tried to get around and lie, Dayna nodded, understood to be a good test of loyalty. Lauren wasn't about to throw Karila into the eye of the storm that easily, which was wonderful for the Princess of Morocco. She was dealing with a different person.

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.

An encrypted distress signal was sent. Three nights later, Sophia stood on the edge of a cliff. The wind howled, whipping her dress around her. Hurried footsteps came from behind. Alexander had arrived with his men. "Princess!" he yelled, rushing toward her. "Come with me!" Sophia glanced back at the guards chasing them and suddenly smiled. "Alexander, are you afraid of heights?" Before he could react, Sophia grabbed his hand and jumped off the cliff. Below were raging waves, but on the cliff face were footholds she had scouted out days ago. The guards didn't dare to follow.

Beside her stood several court stewards holding wooden trays stacked with colored velvet sashes, leather finger-guards, and heavy silver tokens. "Candidates of the Selection," Princess Valerie announced, her sharp voice echoing over the quiet courtyard with unyielding authority. "Up until now, you have been tested on your manners, your bloodlines, and your ability to navigate high court politics. But a Queen of the realm must possess more than mere charm. Today, we begin the official physical trials." A ripple of nervous murmurs broke out among the gathered ladies. Gemma blinked in dismay, looking down at her polished leather boots with a slight pout, while Seraphina scoffed softly, crossing

Sue asked in panic still mending her own aching legs. “Stay here.” “Where are ye going?” there was an alarm on her voice. Sue saw the sinful crimson eyes of the tribe princess when she turned to her one last time. “I wilt face the man who was chasing me.” “Wait!” But the tribe princess went into the trees, leaving her alone in a misty dark part of the forest. There were calm sounds of birds chirping all around like they were guarding her. The tribe princess tore off her gown above knee so she can climb the trees freely. She silently crouched down upon beholding the riders who seemed to be lost. There were three men down and five birds of her own which were brought down with arrows struck o