The Rebel Princess Episodes Novels & Stories

Without warning, he stops beside the bed, getting down on one knee and bowing his head towards me. "Welcome home, my Princess." The air in the room became thin and I find it growing harder to breath. This man must have the wrong girl as I was not Royalty. Everyone knows that the rebellion killed the King and Queen fourteen years ago and that their daughter, the Lost Princess, has been missing for all these years. The Princess has another eight to appear before the Regent and his family can assume the title of the next Royal Family.

His voice trailed off. Old enough to want revenge… Rebel cleared his throat. “That’s all of it though, Princess. The whole tale.” “That’s not all of it,” she said, refusing to let the subject drop. He turned back toward her. She was watching him with an intense curiosity in her bright-green eyes, as if he were a puzzle she was trying to solve.

“You may be struggling now, but remember once that parasite is gone you will be back to what you are as you always been. As you do not have to worry no more or struggle like this, for, by this time, your so-called princess has already died.” Screaming with his anger as the pool of wrath within him overflowing, yet he cannot use it nor can do anything to stop the inevitable thing of his paid and laid destiny. He can only crumple his hand into a fist as he can only struggle to break free, yet is a hopeless pup that is tied and restrained with his very own family. “7th princess of the kingdom of Ameli, princess Rain. Please to make your acquaintance, prince Clayden.”

And the reason why he was drinking right now. Reena. Her attention is focused on her phone. She was wearing a red turtle neck maxi dress that was sleeveless and topped with a white blazer. She was wearing a dress that was only above the knee in length, so the pair of her round and white thighs were exposed. Her black and wavy hair was just loose. There was a strange flip of emotion that Conrad felt. A kind of feeling that he had only felt with this woman. He seemed to get back to the moment on the night that he had kissed her for the first time.

However, the princess was executed after her crimes were revealed to the emperor. The princess, whose name was Amanda, was reborn and swore to correct her mistakes and be a good wife to her husband, the future emperor of the kingdom. Gabrielle found the story very appealing, especially since the character of Amanda eventually found out, following her rebirth, that another secret villain had put the princess under mind control during her past life. It was a fabulous story of revenge, new beginnings, and eventually, about family. For weeks, Gabrielle had been preparing for the role, researching and watching movies in historical times. She studied how a princess interacted, walked, and behaved

If he were to choose then being killed by Caleb seemed like a better way to go. “When I left, I organized warriors, we wanted to ambush the princess and kill her. I thought killing her will solve our problem and things would go back to normal. But what she did to those warriors is something I have never seen before. She is the devil, she killed them all in minutes and then there was nothing left. No body, nothing, just blood all over.” The generals were shocked by the news even the Crab general.

Mask Princess's grin broadened, “I am the abandoned Princess of the King. I am the baby who survived the fiery blaze of their home. I am the only Mask Princess.” The masked figures exchanged more whispers, and the leader cleared his throat. “If you are indeed a Princess, you might be our enemy,” he said hesitantly. Mask Princess's grin turned into a sneer, “I am an enemy to all, whether you are a King or a rebel like yourselves.” The room erupted in a frenzy of shouts. “A rebel? This girl’s insane!” “Let's kill her!” “Let's get out of here!” “Does she really think we'll believe her?”

The guard moved to slit his throat, but the servant shouted. “It’s a rebellion, Sire!” The King bolted off Keanna and faced the servant. “What are you saying? Who would dare start a rebellion?!” The servant became frantic, “The 9th prince Neil did. Quickly Sire, you must escape, half of the palace has already died.” The King dressed quickly and hurriedly escaped the room with his servants in tow. Only a naked Keanna remained. Prince Neil, she knew him. She’d seen him from afar many times. During the night security in the harem was tight but in the day she could roam wherever she pleased, however limited.

To the world, I'm Sophia Romano—the family's wild, radiant princess. Vincent is the mafia heir—stoic, controlled, the very picture of restraint. But every night, he grips my waist, fucking me until my legs go weak while whispering my name over and over: "Principessa." He just doesn't know that in two weeks, I'm marrying someone else. The sheets are still damp with our shared heat. I lie in bed, catching my breath as Vincent rises to dress.

The only sign of his anger, a small ticking in his Jaw. "Gabriel!" He growled. "Yes your majesty," The Gamma got to his feet again and bowed. "I need your services as Captain of the guard. There's a rebellion among some villages on the outskirts of Xintha. Deal with it." The dining room seemed to spin and I blinked. Deal with it?! What did that even mean? And the rebellion. Was this a sign to me? Were the rebels so powerful they could rankle a king that conquered the entire continent? “Your majesty, we need to investigate. The rebels might not be from those Xinthan villages. Maybe Its a trap? The attack is too far from the capital city to make any sense." Rylan spoke up in an attempt to calm