White Haired Princess Novels & Stories

But in her mind, only a very beautiful princess would suit their handsome emperor. Aren't you also a princess? said a small voice inside her mind. She quickly shook her head to get rid of that little voice. Yes, she was a princess but that was before. And another thing, her face is not pleasant in the eyes of other people. The emperor might frightened when he saw her ugly appearance.

Nezeira, “Your Highness, Ywain just sent a message that a werewolf has been apprehended as they were raiding the building. I will start interrogating him asap.” King Xavier, “Very well Princess, we all need some answers soon. Carry on.” Nezeira bowed and left for the outhouse. A few seconds later voice called her out and she stopped to look back. Prince Yihan came running towards her. He stood facing her, saying, “So? It’s Princess huh? Princess of Valdmore.” Nezeira, unmoved by Yihan’s gestures and body language, coldly replied, “It is.” Yihan, “So why didn’t you say so before.”

And It's funny how they tried so hard even though some of them can't even pronounce words properly Holding my laughter, I spoke "Hewwo. Ay awm Pwincess wawaine. Nice to mweet yu all" (Hello. I'm princess Lalaine. Nice to meet you all). "Since the princess already introduced herself, who wants to follow?" The teacher asked cheerfully And a really cute girl raised her hands. She have a short pink hair and a fair skin. "Ay awm blythe Swilvesta. Dwaughter owf Mwarquess Swilvesta. Fwow ywears owld"

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.

Elijah Darcey. The First Princess matched the first prince, except that she wore a dress and had no swords. Her face was elegant, with her hair pinned up in a bun. Scarlett Darcey. There wasn't much to go on with the princess, but looks can be deceiving. I didn't mention it before, but each prince and princess had black hair. The Second Prince was looked similar to Elijah, but wore white with blue and gold. He was scrawny and his fingers quite long. A book on advanced magical theory volume seven sat in front of him opened. He didn't seem to happy with my entrance. Julius Darcey.

He stopped laughing the minute he took a look at my face, instantly composing himself he turned back to Zachary, "As of 8pm last night Annalise Elisabeth Shaw became the next in line for the crown, instantly making her Queen of the Vampire empire, even if she didn't know, she is the last blood relative of the reining King and Queen, so you see Zackie boy this fight is null and void",

Instead of a blonde hair, she was now wearing a black lux almost waist long, her eyes like that of a frightening reptile which resided under those huge rivers in the deep forest, her skin’s fair and white but strange markings were playing around her body like it was an ancient spell or a cursed she was bound to bare. What was more hideously scary about herself now was her deep craving for blood. Warm fresh blood. Sweet meat of animals. Raw and tender. Fate was indeed cruel. It made her a real savage this time. And seemingly all things happened in place like the war, King Teuton captured by the same prince. The marriage to the wrong person; To the wrong prince. The princess stood up unveiled

Gemma asked, her hands now ice cold, her breath choppy “Oh pumpkin!” Carrie hugged Gemma close to her and whispered quietly in her ear “You are the last white wolf of that line. The day after you were born, when we went to see you in hospital; You changed into a white wolf…..a pure white wolf pumpkin. You had no colour on you except an iridescent white coat” Holding Gemma’s shaking body, Carrie looked into her eyes, her own watering and overflowing onto her cheeks “I am you’re Vo-Suie and you my angel, are the Astrid White Princess, the last princess of both Fae and Wolf and the rightful ruler of ALL the supernaturals”

I am so eager to see to him. The crowd is motivated to cheer a little louder and so I placed my fingers in my mouth and began whistling and celebrating along with them. A strong wind blows causing the white rich fabric that hides her majesty from people, to move and reveal the princess. While whistling, my eyes steal this opportunity to look at the princess. And there she was…the most beautiful and most purest creature I had ever laid my eyes on.

I asked unbelievably. "It was just a conclusion." She said with a shrug. Each new day seems to come with its surprises. After finding out what lives in the East Wing of the castle, I'll make sure never to go there, no thank you. "So there are four princes in total, Kian, Sol, Kael and Niko." I surmised. "Yes." She nodded. "The first prince, the one with the white hair, is my master." I mentioned, and I felt my heart skip a beat.