Vanellope Is A Princess 소설 & 이야기

I woke up to the sound of the wind, every muscle in my body tense. I opened my eyes and found myself on a narrow platform, hanging forty stories above the ground on the side of Macro's office building. My vertigo hit me instantly, and I froze, unable to move. My heart hammered against my ribs. I tried to scream, but only a choked gasp escaped my lips. Then I heard Karen's voice from an open window. "Macro said if he doesn't discipline you, you'll never become a lady." "This is a lesson for you. Let's see if you'll dare to cross me again."

“Wrap it up. I’ll take it.” Vanessa hesitated, her eyes darting between us. “Miss, this dress—” Cassandra’s tone sharpened. “Did I stutter?” Before the poor woman could respond, Caroline stepped forward, her saccharine smile thinly veiling the malice in her voice. “Oh, come now, let’s not be difficult. Cassandra is the future Luna of the Silverclaw Pack. She needs to look the part at the Alpha Ball. A rogue like Elena won’t even be allowed in.”

But Elara tasted the poison beneath every smile. She swept into the hall beside her parents, Kael just behind, her gown of deep green catching the candlelight. Nobles bowed their heads, though their eyes followed her like hawks. Already the whispers had begun: The princess and the Ironfang heir. A match written by politics… or by fate. Her stomach twisted.

Could barely breathe. Elena Valdris was Princess Elena Ravenwood. The woman he'd treated like garbage was royalty. The woman he'd called worthless was worth more than his entire family. It was almost too absurd to believe. Like something from a fairy tale. Except this fairy tale didn't have a happy ending for the prince. In this story, the prince was the villain. And the princess had become powerful enough to destroy him. Jack drove home slowly, his mind spinning. When he walked into his mansion, Victoria was waiting in the living room with red eyes from crying.

Many high-born she-wolves in the Royal Capital had attempted to grow it for its beauty, but only one had succeeded: Beta Prime Marcus’s daughter, Cassandra. In the entire Capital, there was only one pot of this flower. *** In the Royal Study, the air was thick enough to choke on. Alpha King Alaric and Luna Queen Eleanor sat on the dais, their faces masks of icy rage. Beta Prime Marcus and Elder Pei entered, sensing the hostility immediately. The pheromones in the room were aggressive, screaming *danger*. They exchanged a confused glance before bowing. "We greet the Alpha King and Luna Queen." Alaric’s voice was a thunderclap. "Elder Pei, you possess a massive amount of gall! You dare poison

This morning, in the kingdom of the Western Mountains, there will be a celebration of happiness for prince Xander Reenan and princess Alleta Wolfrentie. The werewolves were very busy preparing the party. Princess Alleta Wolfrentie wore a beautiful dress as a gift from the queen of love. Her face looked very beautiful. Her hair was left loose. "Honey, I can't join this celebration of happiness without my friends. I'm going to talk to the queen," Prince Xander Reenan told Princess Alleta Wolfrentie. "Yes, Prince. I think so too. Go and meet the queen. I will wait to hear from you," replied princess Alleta Wolfrentie. Prince Xander nodded, then left the princess. In the main room, Queen Lourine

A few minutes later a young women walked in. She had almost white hair it was so light blonde. Her eyes were a fascinating blue-violet. She walked to stand in front of The Royal Couple. With an elegant curtsey she greeted them all. " Your Majesty, Your Highness. Beloved Princess and honoured guests. On behalf of my parents and rulers of Denmark. I would like to thank you for your hospitality in welcoming us to your magnificent home." She said in a soft way that spoke of proper education and upbringing.

Princess? Sh**! Elora is a princess because she has Royal blood in her veins. She was none other than the neice of the werewolf king himself. She was the neice of Volkan Knight. And now he thinks it was me who hurt her.

"My Granddaughter seems to have softened my nature." I grinned up at him. "You're as soft as a teddy bear gramps," I said with a wink. He growled playfully. "Thank you, my King, and Luna Princess, I thank you as well. I will speak with Wendy and bring her in." "What is her last name?" "Lupin," Hamish said. "The Moon Goddess told Hela, she is important to us, and needs our protection," I told the King. "She is going to be a key part of the war, Hela said."

Selene and Nahla gave them pointed looks, quickly making her mates stop. Lunan laughed seeing the effect her tiny cousins had on their mates. Lunan is a beautiful red haired hazel eyed beauty. She is five foot seven and has curves in all the right places. She turned towards the Alphas . “My apologies, I understand why your warriors attacked, let me introduce myself properly. I’m Princess Lunan of Makara, also known as the Shadow Princess”, she smiled at them brightly. The men nodded acknowledging her and looked at her curiously. “How did you beat four of my best warriors?”, Xander asked.