Aria Princess Novelas e Histórias

"Oh my God, what a cutie, what's her name?" Adam asked. "Oh baby girl, I love your hair, she is so pretty." Kiara replied. "You are pretty too, I am Isha, and I am the new princess of this great palace." Isha said and they laughed. "Such a smart girl, I'm Adam and she is Kiara, can we be friends?" Adam asked. "I will think about that, but firstly, I will ask uncle Asher, I mean uncle Alpha Vincent about it." Isha replied.

She had no one to guide her, fearing her parents might find out. Aliyah kept her abilities to herself out of fear that the kingdom would see her as evil and compare her to her witch aunt, who waged war a year after her parents’ reign. How do I know this? Because I am Luna, also known as Aliyah Collins, an 18-year-old first-year college student majoring in fashion design. I am the daughter of the Lycan King and Queen. So, yes, I’m a princess. But as I mentioned, I am not like them. I don’t have a beast, so I cannot shift into my lycan form.

Dean— “I will make my way to the bakery. Please do not betray us as I do have men that are inside these gates.” Amira – “How do I know that you will not betray me? Neither of us knows the other, yet we must trust one another for this to work.” My Ashina grew up to build an army. I wonder what happened to my sister and her mate. I wonder how big the army is that she amassed. I can’t leave my mate, the king has him hidden somewhere, and if I escape, he will kill my mate. “I will send dolly to you now. By the way, her real name is Dahlia. My daughter when she was just a toddler nicknamed her Dolly. She will be on her way in about five-minutes.”

At the end of the day, any decision that gets made is hers and hers alone, and I’m grateful that I have an amazing Alpha in her and that I don’t have her job. I inhale deeply. It’s with that deep inhale that I smell my favorite scent in the whole world, warm cherry pie. I know my mate is near. It’s then that I heard the knock on the door. “Come in, Beautiful” I call to Zella, my mate as I lift my head up while still remaining hunched over the desk. Thought to be a Hebrew name meaning, “wolf” the name Zella only encapsulates one small part of who this wonderful woman is. Yes, she is a wolf. But, she’s also my mate, the female Beta of the Crimson Snow Pack, a strong warrior who balances that s

*Ariana* "No, I think this one looks better on me," Bel and I were arguing about which bikini suit looked better on ME. "ME" better. I'm pretty sure the ME was bold and in capital letters. Like, how can you tell me what's best for me? Do you know who I am? If you don't—which I doubt you do—I am Ariana Kings. The one and only. Last daughter of The Kings family. The princess of it all. I'm a somebody, mehn.

The fact that it was a young beautiful teenage girl did not seem to bother them any more she had proved herself, she was her father's Daughter and they placed their trust in her. She worked hard, meeting after meeting planning every little detail meticulously, nothing would be left to chance. She rarely slept, working eighteen to twenty hours a day, meeting with anyone and everyone who wanted to help. The Police, the Armed Forces, even the Council Chiefs Giovanni had humiliated with his outrageous demands on all of them so in turn they all wanted to help her in any way they could. The person who surprised her was the Arab Prince who had taken Giovanni’s Son's wives, he had told her the whole

The humongous woman left with a sarcastic laugh together with her men. Ara felt her life coming down. But she's not going to stay still. She approached the most calm of all girls with her. She saw a yawning girl who's casually going to go back to sleep in her bed as if she's done this before. "Hey, can I ask you?" "Argh, same old shit," the girl probably a few years younger than Ara mumbled. "What the hell do you need?" Ara knelt beside the girl's bed. "My name is Ara. Where are we?"

She turned to face him and he smiled. “ I love you Jeffery. " She said and pecked his lips. “ I love you more. " Arleta came back after everything was settled in Crusta and she decided to make things work with Jeffery. She caught Arya the first day she landed trying to kill a weak human an dshe captured her. Since then, she had been torturing her mercilessly. .. CRUSTA. “ Your majesties.“ " May you live long. “ " May you reign long. “ Came from all corners of the throne room as Archer walked to the throne with his Queen, Rosemary who had a protruding tummy.

She nodded a few times, like a cute baby girl, and then began telling me what kind of deal she wanted to have. “I can make you run for Alpha King, but I have a condition.” My amusement toward her grew, and Jaxox, who had been silently watching, suddenly chuckled. “You can make Alpha Maximillian run for Alpha King? Do you have what it takes to do it?” “Of course I have,” she said confidently and stubbornly. “I’m the Alpha Princess. You can search for my information now if you don't believe me.” I felt Jaxon taking his phone and begin searching for the Alpha Princess, and not a minute later, his voice sounded through our mindlink, “She is indeed the Alpha Princess. Princess Arabella Fallon.”

I leaned against the doorframe of the master suite, a steaming mug of decaf coffee in my hand, and watched the chaos unfold. Aria Grace Grayson, three years old and a terrifyingly perfect genetic amalgamation of both of us, sprinted past the doorway. She was wearing a tulle princess dress over a pair of Spiderman pajamas, her dark curls flying wildly behind her. She was fast—deceptively fast—but she was no match for the apex predator hunting her.