The Stolen Princess Novels & Stories

Kat POV “Princess Katerina?” I repeated in a whisper before I burst out laughing. “There is no way on this planet that I’m some princess. I’m a thief! I’m not some prissy royal living in a castle somewhere.” The stranger’s eyes met mine and I fell quiet as his eyes seemed to pierce into my soul. “You are Princess Katerina Anja Mila Terezija, Princess of the Werewolves and heir to the throne. You were stolen from us five years ago, shortly after your eighteenth birthday, but you are now found and King Mattias wishes for your return as soon as possible.”

His heart raced with each echoing footstep, and the princess, while embracing the passion of their forbidden love, couldn't escape the nagging fear of repercussions. Their secret meetings became a delicate dance between desire and danger. The princess's room, once a haven of innocence, transformed into a sanctuary where love blossomed against the backdrop of uncertainty. As the stolen nights unfolded, Maximus and Callista clung to the precious moments, oblivious to the storm brewing on the horizon.

“I serve the princess.” I let out a tired breath and turned to Alpha Pierce. “I apologise,” I said quietly. “Thank you for bringing the healer in time.” “He is my brother,” Alpha Pierce said shortly. I nodded in acknowledgement, filing that piece of information away in my mind. Before anyone else could speak, Rosie hurried toward us, her face pale and tense. “Your Highness,” she said urgently, “two of the maids were caught stealing valuables and trying to convince others to join them. They are spreading rumours that the prince will not survive the night, and that they should take what they can and flee. They believe this household will cease to exist after tonight.”

Liam’s POV: I kept that piece of jewelry Olivia had stolen from the princess's bedroom as carefully as I could. There was a loose brick in the corner of my bed that I used as a kind of safe and that protected my belongings from the eyes of all my roommates. Theft was punishable by life imprisonment or execution, and it was absolutely intolerable on the palace grounds, so I had to be very careful with the precious cargo I carried.

I don't know why he would do that. I knew all this started to happen because of Danialla, all this happened because of Danialla. Danialla started all of this. Because she wanted to be with Carlos she kidnapped Brain. I don't know that Danialla would do such a thing, but since it happened there is nothing to do. I knew if not because of Danialla, if not because Danialla I knew the princess would live with her mate happily, but because of Danialla that couldn't happen, I didn't know about the whole thing. My responsibility is to make sure that the princess should be happy. I shouldn't do anything that would make her unhappy.

"You will tell us all that you know today, in exchange of your life. Failure to do that, I will personally slit your throat! My mate's life is in danger and you were willing to help let the enemy in. The only leniency we will give or show you is life in the dungeons." As it was his wolf Miguel in control, the prince's voice was quite oppressive. We all do not even intercept the prince. We need her to know that she has to work so as to save her life. She must not know that we have unanimously agreed to spare her life. She has to feel the need to redeem herself. Therefore, we all just quietly observe her reaction. She shrugs and clears her throat and begins to talk. "Harold Hades has spies in

There were murmurs through the audience at this. She explained that the lost Princess was raised on Planet S610 in safety. Until ten days ago when the planet was attacked. The lost Princess identity had been discovered and a team was sent to kill her. Again, gasps erupted from the crowd. However one of the Kings Guards, Captain Jay and his team got to the planet just in time to warn the planet and help them fight the intruders. The Princess had been saved. . . “Ziion this is your history but this isn’t where Ziion’s story ends as you have all been told. It continues on . . .”

“How much coin do you have?” “I am Prince Ammon Ipos. Between my natural position in life and my skill of adventuring and killing, I have all the coin I need.” He said, holding his chin at a prideful angle. It was a false bravado but it was also fun. “Do you wish to challenge me for my gold?” Upon hearing his name, the innkeeper stepped back from him. He shook his head vehemently. “No, sorry, your highness.” Stefan relaxed visibly. “So, tell me I heard there was a young girl ported into town earlier today. She may have something I need for the quest I am currently on. Have you seen any outsiders?”

Clenching at my phone, I move to put it back away, the eyes of my associates still on me as I move to take a big swig of my super expensive bourbon, my eyes now focused on the claiming unable to tell them what I just learnt. “You’re going to tell us what just happened?” asks Antonio, his voice barely above a whisper as we continue to watch as twenty girls were auctioned and claimed right before us as I attempted to tell them what I had just found out. “Lucus and his band of misfits are planning to initiate the Princess” I whisper to them, each of them growling softly at the news.

Liam, still with that serious look on his face, said, "With your permission, Princesses, it would be best to return to the palace now. Given the… unusual nature of the situation and Princess Isla's standing, the King should be waiting." Anne huffed. "Unusual is an understatement! My sister is being accused of stealing spoons! This is an outrage!" I just nodded, still feeling confused and a little sick to my stomach. The thought of facing Papa and Mama about this was not pleasant.