Veronica Princess Novels & Stories

Prince Valor was now King Valor. Aynyra attended his coronation, standing beside him as he received his crown and sceptre. He had no Queen, but he had Aynyra. Aynyra stepped forwards and was blessed, receiving the band of the spiritual leader. A ceremonial sash was tied around her wrists, binding her forever to her spiritual responsibilities to the Kingdom. The sash was cut in the middle, leaving a strand hanging from each wrist. She sat on her throne beside her brother as the Priest chanted in Lystaria, followed by the court standing and applauding.

The scent of her that sharp vanilla and lime juice mixed with the expensive tobacco smoke Tarek had left behind was still hanging in the air, mocking me. I watched through the glass partition as Veronica escorted Al-Sayed toward the private express lift. Her asymmetrical cream dress clung to her curves with an agonizing, architectural perfection, her patent-leather stilettos clicking sharply against the marble like a countdown. She didn't look back at the office. She didn't offer a single glance toward the man who had slammed her onto her desk less than a week ago to demand her submission. She was untouchable. She was a goddamn queen walking her palace, and she had just left her kings standi

It’s more startling than painful and leaves me in shock for a moment. “I’m Veronica, King Caleb’s favored consort. You will learn who I am and you will learn your place here.” Her face scrunches in rage the longer she looks at me, the longer I don’t have a reaction. “How dare you give birth to Caleb’s child before me?!”

“, Step back, Grimgor, she must be possessed. “They drag him back. I was just sorry for my ignorance and wanted to hug him and tender my apology for not recognizing him and also for trying to stab him. “I mean no harm,” I stop and say. “Move no inch farther. Who are you?” Prince Ezra asks. “a hugVeronica. Princess Veronica. Have you forgotten me just in few hours?” “Few hours? We have to bring here for close to the third day. Well. I know you should be Veronica but no you are not. Who are you?” He insist “Three days?... It has never being dark since I came . “I thought you didn’t come with us?. I thought you went back Veronica” Eva says with a weak voice. I look at where she lay to observe t

I started, but she cut me off by lifting her hand to my face, and the only reason I didn't slap it away was that she was royalty. "No. I don't listen to outsiders and to people like you. I believe that you have knowledge about my engagement with the prince but, nonetheless, you came onto him!" "Where's your proof of that?" I asked, now folding my arms to control myself. "Oh, I will... I do have... I want to hear you confess with that mouth of yours!" I laughed and shook my head at her. Of course gossip would start about Sebastian and myself, I had been expecting such, but Princess Naomi had no proof. She just wanted me to fold at her presence because of her title.

But the chains kept me stuck in place. When Veronica came back inside, I asked eagerly, “Is Prince Caesar still outside?” She gave me a cautious look before replying, “No, he’s gone now, miss.” Disappointed, I sat back down on the bed. Even though I knew it was unlikely, I couldn’t help but wonder if he was the same prince trapped in the castle. “Miss, I should remind you, Prince Caesar has already found his Luna. You should not entertain any foolish fantasies,” Veronica said firmly.

Then she got up to leave before anyone had chance to reply. Samantha couldn't help herself. She walked over to the paper and lifted it to read. " PLAYGIRL PRINCESS SHACKS UP FOR A STEAMY THREESOME IN NEW REALITY SHOW " LIVING LIKE ROYALTY"." Samantha reads the headline with horror but rather reads on then to see the expression on Katie's face. When she finally mustered enough courage, she was surprised to find that Katie looked amused, very amused in fact!

How wrong we were, to think that Veronica wouldn't catch on our plans and this was the outcome. "Now, now." Veronica's voice boomed in the grand hall. She was seated on her throne and what? She even had make-up on, the black lipstick she wore making her potray who she really is. She had on the crown of the Queen of Cosmos and a dark blue gown with a cream coloured ceremonial robe. What the fuck was she celebrating?

“Baby, I want you to meet Trish. This is Vicente’s wife and the princesses’ mother.” “It’s a pleasure to meet you.” Veronica says and she pulls her into a hug. The guys all chuckle. “I can see where the girls get their beauty from.” Trish is a little taller than Veronica with blonde curly hair and blue eyes. She is beautiful with her cream-colored skin. “Come on let’s get you something to eat. It sounds like we have a lot to talk about.” Veronica smiles and nods. Just then Hector’s phone rings and he steps out to answer it. He comes back and looks at Luis. “It’s for the Donna.”

I heard Asher say from behind, but I had at first thought he was speaking to someone else on the phone, so I didn't really pay much attention to what he was saying, at least not until he actually mentioned my name. “Ashley, it's you I'm talking to.” “Excuse me? What's that supposed to mean?” “Do not be offended or anything, but I really have to ask, why exactly do you deny yourself peace?” “What are you talking about?” “Listen, I am the beta of King Simon, and so one thing I would definitely not be able to do is to make him sound like a bad person when I know he really isn't. Princess Veronica had been said to be the one the Lycan kings would marry, and this is something their parents had ag