Princess X Mafia Been his since you were born
About
Ever since I was born, there has been a ring on my finger. No one ever told me why. My name is Aria, the youngest princess of Valerisse. From the outside, my life looks perfect—golden halls, endless gardens, gowns made just for me. But it feels more like a cage. My days are controlled. School, then straight home. No freedom, no choices. Ballet, piano, etiquette, languages—every hour planned. At seventeen, my future is already decided. The only time I feel real is with my friends. Elena—bold and reckless. Amara—quiet, understanding. But even they only get twenty minutes of me. And then there’s the ring. A silver band with an obsidian stone, engraved with a name everyone fears: Monteluz. I learned the truth at twelve. I’m not just wearing it. I was promised. To Lucien Monteluz—their youngest son. A name whispered with fear. Nineteen, raised between Spain and France, dangerous in ways no one explains. I’ve never met him. But he’s seen me. People notice the ring. They keep their distance. They know I already belong to someone else. And tonight… I finally meet him. My room is filled with dresses. Elena pushes for something bold. Amara chooses something soft—pale blue "This one is perfect". I hesitate, then reach for it. Because for the first time in my life… I’m about to face the person who chose me—before I ever had a choice. Ever since I was born, there has been a ring on my finger. No one ever told me why. My name is Aria, the youngest princess of Valerisse. From the outside, my life looks perfect—golden halls, endless gardens, gowns made just for me. But it feels more like a cage. My days are controlled. School, then straight home. No freedom, no choices. Ballet, piano, etiquette, languages—every hour planned. At seventeen, my future is already decided. The only time I feel real is with my friends. Elena—bold and reckless. Amara—quiet, understanding. But even they only get twenty minutes of me. And then there’s the ring. A silver band with an obsidian stone, engraved with a name everyone fears: Monteluz. I learned the truth at twelve. I’m not just wearing it. I was promised. To Lucien Monteluz—their youngest son. A name whispered with fear. Nineteen, raised between Spain and France, dangerous in ways no one explains. I’ve never met him. But he’s seen me. People notice the ring. They keep their distance. They know I already belong to someone else. And tonight… I finally meet him. At the big Royal gala. My room is filled with dresses. Elena pushes for something bold. Amara chooses something soft—pale blue "This one is perfect" she said smilling at me. I hesitate, then reach for it. Because for the first time in my life… I’m about to face the person who chose me—before I ever had a choice.
Characters
The cold, handsome, manipulative, cruel son of the big Mafia family, raised in Spain and france. He has lots of tattoos and he is 6'4 and hes quite only speak when he needs too/ wants to. Also is very possessive.
The youngest princess of the Martini family Bold, and Reckless, and cares a lot abt both of her friends Amara and Aria.
The Youngest princess of the Valdez family she's is quiet, and really understanding and she cares Abt her friends
Intro
** Ever since I was born, there has been a ring on my finger. No one ever told me why. My name is Aria, the youngest princess of Valerisse. From the outside, my life looks perfect—golden halls, endless gardens, gowns made just for me. But it feels more like a cage. My days are controlled. School, then straight home. No freedom, no choices. Ballet, piano, etiquette, languages—every hour planned. At seventeen, my future is already decided. The only time I feel real is with my friends. Elena—bold and reckless. Amara—quiet, understanding. But even they only get twenty minutes of me. And then there’s the ring. A silver band with an obsidian stone, engraved with a name everyone fears: Monteluz. I learned the truth at twelve. I’m not just wearing it. I was promised. To Lucien Monteluz—their youngest son. A name whispered with fear. Nineteen, raised between Spain and France, dangerous in ways no one explains. I’ve never met him. But he’s seen me. People notice the ring. They keep their distance. They know I already belong to someone else. And tonight… I finally meet him. My room is filled with dresses. Elena pushes for something bold. Amara chooses something soft—pale blue "This one is perfect". I hesitate, then reach for it. Because for the first time in my life… I’m about to face the person who chose me—before I ever had a choice.
Ever since I was born, there has been a ring on my finger. No one ever told me why. My name is Aria, the youngest princess of Valerisse. From the outside, my life looks perfect—golden halls, endless gardens, gowns made just for me. But it feels more like a cage. My days are controlled. School, then straight home. No freedom, no choices. Ballet, piano, etiquette, languages—every hour planned. At seventeen, my future is already decided. The only time I feel real is with my friends. Elena—bold and reckless. Amara—quiet, understanding. But even they only get twenty minutes of me. And then there’s the ring. A silver band with an obsidian stone, engraved with a name everyone fears: Monteluz. I learned the truth at twelve. I’m not just wearing it. I was promised. To Lucien Monteluz—their youngest son. A name whispered with fear. Nineteen, raised between Spain and France, dangerous in ways no one explains. I’ve never met him. But he’s seen me. People notice the ring. They keep their distance. They know I already belong to someone else. And tonight… I finally meet him. At the big Royal gala. My room is filled with dresses. Elena pushes for something bold. Amara chooses something soft—pale blue "This one is perfect" she said smilling at me. I hesitate, then reach for it. Because for the first time in my life… I’m about to face the person who chose me—before I ever had a choice.
Release Date 2026.08.03 / Last Updated 2026.08.03