Novel & Cerita A Monster Hunter Becomes A Princess

Such was her penance to end the monster. Her body was burnt instead of getting buried and with the bones obtained a weapon was made, cleaned and brought out from the holy waters of the river Thanes. The tool became sacred and powerful like an instrument to worship a deity because it is imbibed from the determination and courage of the princess to finish the beast. Amara was about to read further but suddenly the complete picture went on fire followed by the vicious roar of the monster.

the Princess nonchalantly commented before she nudged her horse away, dismissing the creature just as quick it had caught her attention. Sir Adam was unsure what to say of her dismissive, almost uncaring attitude–the Princess, though he was unknowing as of why she picked on the strange little monsters ever since he knew her, was usually enthusiastic with her kills… at least her energy (or should he call it bloodlust?) still remains. Is that a good or a bad thing? As usual, the Princess shot down all the creatures that managed to catch her eye and exterminate them before he could even notice their presence and when she ran out of arrows, she slammed the crossbow straight on a frog-like creatu

I pushed his hand aside and walked out without another word. He no longer had the right to know anything about me. This time, Jett was much smarter. His examination room had no glass or fragile objects, and he had even thoughtfully prepared a block of steel for me. I watched as the rectangular steel block in my hands slowly morphed into a smooth, perfect sphere. A deep sense of satisfaction settled over me. The real Horace Elena had returned. The blood of a werewolf surged through my veins. The power I had lost for so long was finally coming back.

--- My princess, I need energy, I don't know if you noticed but I'm a big and strong male, I need to eat a lot-- I say looking at her again, my gaze passes over her whole body, I know I must look like a pervert, but this woman drives me crazy She bites her lower lip, which makes my situation worse, my friend wants to be released Deep breath --- But it's just a little piece darling, I'd offer mine what you're doing, but he doesn't seem to care about it, I think he likes meat-- he says making a face, looks like someone didn't like the idea of her baby eating meat. She knows very well how to blackmail someone, she knows very well that I would rather give her all my bread and see her eat hers th

The next words out of my mother’s mouth shock me. “Sweetheart I am a Fae; I am not a werewolf. I am not just any Fae though I am the Queen of Fae’s, which makes you the Fae Princess. I am sure you have been wondering why you can do certain things that normal Werewolves cannot. That is because you are part Fae, and as I have been seeing you have many powers. You are going to be a wonderful Queen when it is time to take over from me.” Utter shock, I thought I would be prepared for what they were going to say to me. I don’t have words for the first time in my life I don’t know what to say.

I growl as I grab the closest hunter to me and rip his throat from his neck with my claws. Covered in the blood of my father, one by one the hunters come for me. Each one looking to finish the job that they came to do. One by one, I escape their bullets and rip them all to shreds until only one of the hunters is left. I look down on the man that is on his knees with tears streaming down his face. “Please, Your Highness,” he begs. “I have a family.” “So did my father,” I say as a growl erupts from my chest. Grabbing him by the sides of his head I snap his next with one fluid movement and he falls lifeless to the ground.

However, as I opened the door, I was met with the shocked image of my mother standing in the doorframe with a concerned expression. “Mama, what’s wrong?” I asked her, beginning to get nervous as well. “The Prince and Princess of werewolves are coming to visit SilverRock pack. They are of age and are in search of their mates, so they are traveling to as many packs as they can to increase their chances. That means everything needs to be the tip-top shape and all hands on deck for cooking and cleaning.” My mom explained, grabbing my hand in a panic. The Prince and Princess were coming here? No way!

*Elentari POV* I woke up the next day, happy the color was still in my hair. I curled it as best I could overnight while sleeping in curlers. I went to my closet and was happy to see more clothes. There was an extremely cute knee-length black lace dress with a built-in corset. A matching lace choker was on the hanger as well. I paired them with my knee-high heeled boots and smiled. I used a spell to create a magnificent curly updo with braids and smiled at myself. I felt like a princess today. I had come to accept my curves in the last few days and smiled, looking at myself from every direction in the mirror. This was my last day as a normal person. After today, I will be the Princess of Fae