Abyss Princess Lumine Novels & Stories

"Tears are for commoners who can't afford an audience with aristocrats like us. You are the Alpha's mate and Luna. Act like the dirt beneath your feet is a privilege for others to walk on." "She's right." Wren added. Hands glowing with soft, pulsing light as she magically smoothed wrinkles in Selene's discarded gown. The Light Mage didn't look up. Focus entirely on shimmering fabric. "Lumira is a corpse. A mistake. You are the current reality." Amira, the Nephilim Princess, sat on the edge of the chaise. Iridescent wings folded tightly against her back. She took Selene's hands. Touch radiating forced, angelic calm.

Leo was helping a dazed Elara to her feet, while Speaker Lin was staring out the front port with a look of absolute horror. ​The Southern Wastes were gone. ​The desert of white ash we had fought in only weeks ago was now a steaming, bubbling cauldron of purple water. The ruins of the Solar Forge were still visible, but they were no longer on land. They were an island in the middle of a rising tide. And circling the ruins were a dozen bone spires, their bioluminescent veins lighting up the steam like a haunted city. ​“He is already here,” Winnie whispered, standing at the port beside me. “The Abyssal King. He didn’t follow us. He beat us here.”

"Mommy, he is the kind man we were talking about before. The one who gave us pouches of candies." Lumiere agreed. "Mommy, he is a lycan prince!" he said excitedly. "He is the uncle of Prince Alcides and Princess Arthemice." "And the crown prince, too!" Luciana's cornflower blue eyes were glimmering in excitement. I felt like I was going to pass out when I was staring at them in silence. It seemed like I was being thrown a bucket of ice, and I needed to compose myself immediately.

I knew that Anne and Zylah could not see me shining, because they had no supernatural eyes, but they certainly noticed the magenta flames that gently scorched my eyes and must have felt something strange in the "My name is Arianna" I murmured as in a call from another language, a song never sung, and my friends watched me with that vitreous look of how they were when they were hypnotized by my power." I am the Princess of the Storm, recipient of Lilith, daughter of Lucifer, Queen of Hell. And you are somehow destined to be with me. Not here on earth, but down there. And not after their deaths, but, now, as soon as possible.

Their crowns, embedded with gems that lit up with an inner fire, signified their undying rule over the Lycan Kingdom. With a fanfare of trumpets and a mighty drum roll, the doors of the grand hall creaked open. All attention turned to the entrance as Princess Alina and her eldest brother, Kinnison, emerged slowly from the shadows. Alina was the epitome of blossoming youth and beauty. Her gown, a sea of shimmering silver threads, flowed around her like a gentle stream, shimmering with every graceful move she made. The bodice hugged her slender frame, adorned with glittering diamonds that blazed like constellations on a clear night sky. Towering above her diminutive figure, Kinnison presented

Prince Licht laughed, he reached between them and squeezed his manhood, “I know, I don’t need you to tell me that.” “So, how do you know exactly?” He asked, kissing his chin. “Because you’re infatuated with me, no?” He asked. Prince Lumiere squeezed his butt and said, “True.” Prince Licht hugged him. “I’m hungry. Can I request some more of your bodily fluids?” Prince Lumiere didn’t spare a second thought and jumped to it. * A few hours later… Prince Lumiere walked into the cave that the Seer lived in. The Seer sat up when he sensed his presence. “Your highness, what is it that you need from this old man?”

She cut me off from my only brother and placed me under the care of my grandmother. At the very least, I can now say that I live in peace. *** I was alone on the rooftop. No one ever wanted to be friends with me, as usual. I consider that ghosts are the only companions I have. "Uwah, Kizuna Ai is adorable!" I murmured something to myself, and it wasn't long before the stream began to play on its own. However, a random video appeared in the stream. "Huh?" Surprisingly, the stream changed.

She must be feeling it too, Abyss needed that energy now that her form has taken place. I grab a slice of toast when she brings the tray to bed, giving me a reassuring smile to take what I want out of what is left. “Wow, this is so good” she mumbles through a mouthful of granola. “Mhm, I like it” I agree. ‘What seems to be the problem Alpha?’ Dr Knight finally mind-links back. ‘Remember I told you about Abyss’s eyes being lilac?’ ‘Yes, Alpha.’ ‘Mhm, Lilith’s are now the same colour. Vibrantly purple. Glowing even... There's no way to miss her.’

“Good morning, Ladies and Gentlemen... Welcome to the main hall in Ocean Blue Land palace... This morning, we’ll be witnessing the virginity offering ceremony to the prince of Ocean Blue Land of ours – Prince Virando Augustin Kuandy... “The princess with her honorable opportunity to offer as well as present her virginity, purity, as well as originality to our Prince Virando Augustin Kuandy is Princess Sumico Kammal Lowie, an immensely beautiful, lovely, gorgeous, and flawless human-girl from the humans-realm.

Instead, I saw Lumi. The silver-haired child stood at the edge of the ruin. She didn't look like the little girl who had held my hand in the kitchen. Her amber eyes were huge, reflecting the thin, pale Moon as if it were a hunter’s trophy. She carried a small, obsidian knife in her hand. The same knife Ashford had used in the kitchen memory. "The account isn't settled, sister," Lumi said. Her voice carried the weight of a thousand years, a resonance that made the silver thread between the men hum with a frantic, warning heat.