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And my princess is no Beta, she is a queen, a Luna at least. “Already an overprotective father?” Crystal teases, coming up with Daisy. “That Sophie is cute as button. She and Daisy go to the same school.” “Sophie?” Daisy asks with a squished-up nose. “Yes,” Carl kneels down to his daughter. “Sophie is the new Pack Princess. Her Mommy is our Luna.” “Her mommy is a maid,” Daisy says, sticking her nose in the air. “Sophie is not a princess.” “Sophie is the pack princess now,” Crystal corrects her. “You will show her respect, young lady, or expect punishment.”

“I would not subject you to a test of this magnitude, Your Highness. I have a US driver's license and a car that I drive every day, so it'll be fine. – He stated sweetly when accelerating the car without much effort, it was undoubtedly more robust and less compact than his car, but still it wasn't difficult to slide in an aggressive import through the sand. The princess of Egypt enjoyed seeing the golden line forming on the horizon before her eyes. Sunrise was about to start. Whatever Lauren's intentions, it brought her to one of the safest feelings she'd ever felt in her life, when she moved onto her terrace at home and let her eyes take in the rising sun.

Tears filling my dads’ eyes as he looked at me with pride. “Babe its time” Jakes sexy voice filled my head. “Ok, I’m on my way” I told him as I made my way onto the stage taking a seat next to Elder Tom. “Ladies and Gentlemen, I welcome you all here today to witness Princess Angel Hartley take her place as Luna beside my son and your Alpha.” Rose paused while the crowd erupted into cheers of joy. “Alpha Jake if you would” she turned extending her hand towards Jake. “Tonight our pack will finally become complete as Angel becomes our Luna.” I stood walking to his side followed by Elder Tom.

Nevertheless, it wouldn't deter me from what was rightfully mine. Jasmine took the front seat, and I settled into the driver's seat. She wore nothing but her distinctive rich red lipstick, an inseparable part of her. While instinct urged me to grab and kiss her on the spot, I refrained, mindful of her mother's watchful eyes. I engaged the car in reverse and exited the compound. "Morning, Solnishko," I greeted, and she furrowed her brow. "Solnishko?" she questioned. "Yes, you are my Little Sun. Everyone calls you Princess. I want it to be special," I explained, and I witnessed Jasmine blush intensely as I accelerated. One hand on the steering wheel, the other on her bare thigh, we left Riverhead behind.

slave. “Now sit, so we can do your hair.” She replied. One of the maids pulled over a chair, and I sat down. It’s been a while since I’ve had anyone do my hair that wasn’t Lillian. “You have such lovely hair. It’s very unique.” The maid said. I couldn’t tell if they were being fake.. the compliments seemed true, but I’m the princess of their kingdom enemy.. so I wondered if their intentions were pure. I watched from the mirror on the wall as they did my hair in intricate braids and wrapped it into a bun on the back of my head. They pulled strands of hair out to frame my face like I usually prefer and topped my bun off with a matching pink flower and an ocean Pearl clip.

She owns all their properties including their house. Samuel would take the kids with him whenever he wished to spent time with them and kids loves to be with the old couple. “You are so cruel Sunshine. You are giving these cherry lips of yours to our son but I can’t give them to our daughters” “Yes” Zara flipped them getting on top of him. “You are mine Sebastian Wild, my Bash, MINE” Sebastian hugged her to his chest and kissed the top of her head drifting to sleep. “And you are mine Sunshine”

His music carried through the air like a soft whisper, calming the hearts of all who heard it. On the other side of the kingdom, nestled in a grand castle adorned with roses and ivy, lived Princess Isabella. Her radiant beauty was likened to the sunrise, with cascading golden locks that seemed to catch the light and warm hazel eyes that sparkled with curiosity. Isabella was known for her unwavering kindness and her skill in playing the harp. Her melodies danced through the halls of her castle, bringing joy to everyone who listened.

I mutter as I walk out of the room with my hands shaking. I am lost in the mesmerizing face of the princess, embarrassed that I have the opportunity to stare at such a breathtaking creation yet unable to peel my eyes away. Her golden brown skin commands the sunlight to enhance its glow, making her skin look like yellow sapphires. Her thick, coily, back-length hair is waving around her like a black veil decorated with pink flowers that complement her skin's pink undertones. I feel a warmth spread through my body, like I'm hugging a friendly sun.

Blaze shouted and everyone whispered "Yes, your highness!" they said at once 'They already saw the missing princess? So she was still alive 'The missing princess has finally been found!' 'I hope the princess is beautiful!' People whispered. "And her name now is Sophia Sandoval!" I shouted and Sophie's picture appeared on the screen And all the men's eyes seemed to be heart-shaped. 'As expected, the princess is so beautiful. No. Beautiful isn't enough to describe her ethereal beauty!' 'I'll be the luckiest man on earth if she'll be my woman'

My husband knew me so well. “Of course, I just showed up for food. Today is the last day of this bloody assignment and I'm going to enjoy it. I’m also going to relish the fact that I hope, I will get to be best friends with the Princess of the Kingdom. Beta Audra of the Moonchild Pack and Best Friend to Her Highness Princess Elentari Tirisil, Lunar Guardian. It’s got a ring to it.”

“Exiles own the water, ma’am. Whatever your brother or the Captain told you was a lie. They have no idea what they’ll be facing. Exiles have granted us passage from time to time, but this ship is carrying two Royals. I doubt they’ll look the other way now.” “My brother has sailed these seas for years.” “He’s a Prince. You’re a Princess. Do you know what a pirate would do to get his hands on you? They’d defy every law in the book to capture a gem like that.” I felt queasy. “My sister has sailed this very journey. I think we are fine; all due respect.” He smiled and I realized why they called him Fang. His canines looked like they’d been filed into actually fangs. “Your sister is not you, Princess.”

To say that I was impressed by how at one they were with nature was an understatement. "Princess Shaylee Fayette, the members of Moon Rain are here to meet with you," Cerulean called out as he shut the door behind us. As if the simplicity of the treehouse wasn't shocking enough, there was who the Princess turned out to be. Maybe we all thought we'd walk in to see a spoiled brat sitting on a thrown, but instead, the woman doing the dishes grabbed a towel, dried off her hands, and started walking towards us. Her long white hair went to her knees and it made her olive skin sparkle. She looked to be around the same height as Roxie and Jo, so maybe 5'8"? Her eyes matched every other fairy we had seen so far, a beautiful swirling mixture of blue and brown.

" I sigh in relief. When I entered to my room fully, I saw Sunshine watching say yes to the dress. I don't even know how she find that series. I carefully place the tray in front of Sunshine. She thank me. She said some grace first before eating. While we are watching the preview of the bride's beautiful wedding, Sunshine suddenly said out of the blue. "Grey Grey will you marry me?"

Miss Olivia said. All of us then gathered together and formed a line. My heart was beating so fast as soon as I saw the prince and the princess walking towards us, and Lucifer and Lucy were right behind them. Lucy was wearing a black bikini and covered it up with a sheer chiffon sarong, tied with a side split. The princess was also wearing a bikini, although it was white. They both look like victoria's secret models and I feel really ashamed of myself.

The Princess had turned her head just in time at hearing the noise when the large windows were suddenly whisked open and the accursed sunlight she so despised hit her full force in the face–more so, because she was literally standing in front of the said window. Now, sunlight was not deadly to her as much as the feeling of silver on her skin (something the Princess learned early the hard way when she tried to wear one of her deceased mother's jewelries on a whim, she never attempted to do it ever again) but by God, it feel like dying all over again. Heaven only knows how much her stepmother used to enjoy tormenting her with the sun every time summer comes. The Princess did not remember falling on the floor, nor did she not register the fact that she was screaming her head off as sunlight covered her entire body like a sudden, crashing tidal wave that threatened to swallow her whole–

"You know me. How can I help you, Louise." "I talked to the Americans. They are on board with helping us in a time of need, especially against the English. I was told that Felipe was in negotiations with another diplomat." "King Ernesto." "Oh." "Louise, this is my good friend, Princess Eva. Eva, this is my oldest and dearest friend, Prince Louis." "It seems you went from my friend, the duke's daughter to Princess Amaya, to Queen of Spain." "I climb faster than you, dear Louis. Won't you join us for lunch while we wait on Felipe and Ernesto?"

As it glows, the people sitting outside the small camps and worn out sheds, in the heart of the city, looked above towards the fire of the minaret with dead eyes. Suddenly, a gust of cool air slapped Princess’s sweaty face, and she rejoiced the moment by closing her eyes. Her long and wavy, cherry blonde hair flew along with the wind, caressing the wild locks with gentle care. It’s been a long time since the air has blown the heat that way. Her heart bloomed with new hope, and she immediately opened her eyes. From a distance, she saw heavy, dark, and big clouds approaching her direction. Her breaths hitched in surprise, and the air got knocked out of her lungs.

said Amairas . " In the honour of what she is we will name her Cynthia , as she belongs to the moon ." said the man and the scene shattered in pieces . Cynthia was standing in the same hall with the crown . " So i suppose now you know ." said the crown . " I ....I ..I am the moon princess . " said Cynthia nervously . " Yes my majesty ." said the crown softly ." I hope you'll seen figure out a why to be at your kingdom , the kingdom awaits you and so do i . " said the crown .

◇AVI POV◇ Finally I became dad iam so happy my son is same as cutie his features everything my princess is same as me even she behaves like me sometimes today it's my babies naming ceremony my cutie is busy in making my babies ready I taken my princess into my arms she always stays in my arms than my son he is mamma's boy always stays with my cutie we came downstairs Roshan bought his princess like cutie and ishi our daughters also love each other everyone is waiting for us when they seen my princess aryan took her from my hands and started playing

: “So, so am I next, pl~ease I would like to go next. Hi, I'm Sunshine mister Naraja. I hope we get along all nice and dandy~.” Naraja felt two pokes come in from behind him and there he saw stood a little girl, Sunshine, looking no older, nor younger than 8 years old with two big 360-hoops in her hair fidgeting with the embroideries on her gothic long sleeve dress. Naraja took a closer examination of the dress and saw that it had a Victorian vintage tinge to it, but he had no idea as to how he knew that. Sunshine was an interesting girl, was what Naraja thought of, especially based off of her introduction a second ago, but even still with that one introduction that always shows a first-impression to someone depending on the circumstance was just plain..rude… Immediately, the atmosphere had begun to change and Naraja could sense angrily motherly-hood exude from Teresa because of Sunshines lack of respect towards her introduction and the fact that she cut someone off. While still in earshot range Naraja turned his head at the sound of Nai smacking her forehead while sighing and saying “Oh no” in a solemn fashion.