Twin Princess Novels & Stories

~A girl so happy yet so silent Her heart pure like the snow So afraid she was of people And yet she loved a boy He was as charming as a prince And lit up her world in diamonds She was the happiest she had ever been But a flower always dies Turned out he was a demon The princess he now held captive A high tower in the mountains Her heart closed down in darkness Now she hates him... No escape left, all went quiet The princess in the mountains They say her ghost now hates silence The prince that was a demon He was never seen in the forest.~ The book pages had some teardrops on them for, by the end of the poem, Siana’s eyes were covered in tears. Her mind was filled with questions after she fini

Even Iesha, the innocent maid, who was marrying him, didn’t know his true face by the way she looked at him. My eyes flickered to my golden-haired witch, her red dress hugging her toned body with her hair falling down her back in waves. She was grinning and talking to a few people, the surrounding men captivated by her smile. I was an idiot not to bring a ring and make her wear it. “Sheikh Zayed,” I turned my attention to the twin princesses of Al Naeem. “We heard how brave you were to fight the man who… poor Tibyan.”

I held my wolf form this time a little longer and it gave me more time to talk to Michael. “ If your name is Michael, then who is Morgana?” I asked nervously. “ She is my twin sister. We both are your spirit wolves. It is very rare for a shifter to have two spirit wolves as their guide. You are a very special little girl! That is why you have shifted at such a young age.” He replies to my question. Once I returned to my human form, I became very tired and Mom said that I could stay home from school today and rest. But I was too excited to sleep.I just sat in front of the mirror in my room and stared at my reflection. I could see my eyes wanting to shift between my normal emerald green eyes t

No one knew that they are Prince and Princess of the most powerful Vampire King and Queen owning two Kingdoms, in their country. The twins knew the very reason why they are here now in the US. They are here not only to study but most of all, to be away from the Supremo King. They cannot divulge their true identities even their faces. Hence, both of them uses eyeglasses and their hair colors were changed. They only call each other based on their new nicknames. Neoma’s nickname is Nea and Quacey is Ace. Neoma, from golden curls, is now a young lady with black straight hair, while Quacey changed her former golden hair into brownish.

"You and your sister are the missing twins from Golden Haven. The twins sent away by King Sindrion Celeste and Queen Aurora a long time ago. Your real parents." ############################

*** I watched as the Wolfhaven princess walked toward my tent. I had heard many things about her. A princess born as a twin. A princess who was praised and worshipped while her other twin was treated like a slave. The world saw her as the perfect daughter. The chosen princess. But I knew there was always more hidden beneath the surface. I had sent my cursed wolf members into their territory. They watched from afar, gathering information, studying their weaknesses, and waiting for the perfect moment to infiltrate them. Every move they made. Every secret they kept.

The Prince was gone. Something else was waking up. Panni is a prisoner in a golden cage, Jian believes he has won, and Jinyan has forty-eight hours to execute a plan that Annie—the ultimate wild card—has set in motion. But who is the 'Third Twin' and why is their existence the only thing Jian is truly afraid of? (Watch out for the next chapter)

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?”

Elysia Deep in the belly of Mount Everstrike, the Matriarchs of all Covenkind encircled the cavern’s hollow heart. Tension vibrated between them, each glance weighing betrayal against disbelief. Pure power surged through the veins of the Primordial Sovereigns coiling around every breath, and pressing outward until every otherworldly trait blazed beyond measure. What lesser witches only hinted at erupted in them. Their eyes lit the darkness. No torches needed.

I asked Alessandro. "In that folder is information on our Princess." My eldest son Alessandro said which made me picked up the folder then opened it and immediately saw a picture of her. She looks go grown and beautiful. Her and Luca are definitely twins, they're literally a replica of each other but in different genders. "You finally found our Principessa?" I asked staring at the picture that was in the folder. (Principessa- Princess) "Yes, and she lives here in New York but she's also secretive because there's barely anything on her other than adoptive parents," Alessandro said looking at me with a blank expression.