Anarchy Princess Twitch Novels & Stories

Hany said while laughing " she is the princess Muons , the darkened King's fiancé , didn't you know" his eyes widened while drawing a victory smile " oh man why you didn't tell me earlier, your highness "he grabbed me while putting me behind his tall back , protecting me apparently. like I needed protection.... " so let get me this straight , you , adam gonna attack me ,I am gonna dodge it easily , take your sword and throw you at you friend who i don't know his name only by one hand , my left one , to hit his hand and sticking it to that tree , jump at you the second who I don't know his name too , and yeah you chief , my greetings, give you 2 hmm no 3 punches and will not cut your throat f

I thought about the essence of what I imagined to be the territory of pride and said to no one in particular: I'm Arianna, princess of the storm, and I demand that your protections be broken. I'm Arianna, princess of the storm, and there's nothing I can't do. I am Arianna, princess of the storm, daughter of Lucifer and queen of hell, and there is nothing and no one who does not bow to my power. My heart seemed to miss a beat, and a strong and terrible shiver made me squeeze the necklace harder in the palm of my hand. The object burned with even more force, like a living and hateful flame. I felt the scream forming in my chest, so I screamed. I let go of everything from that part of power tha

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.

he introduced himself. “I know who you are.” “Good. That saves time.” He tilted his head slightly. “And you’re Anara Valen. The hidden twin princess of Nightveil. Apparently the Alpha of Virelith has lost his mind.” He watched my face closely. “You don’t look like someone who just had a public mateship declaration made about her in a formal hall.” “How is that person supposed to look?” I asked. “Pleased, usually,” he said. “Or at least a little flustered.” He paused. “You looked like you wanted to burn the whole place down.”

"I wrote this myself. I stayed up nights. Don't you dare slander me!" I was about to argue, but Macro's icy glare cut me off. "This is a serious occasion," he said, his voice flat. "Don't cause a scene." My heart sank. I finally understood. I grabbed my water cup and slammed it into Karen's laptop. A wisp of smoke rose and Karen screamed, covering her ears. I ignored Macro and talked to Karen. "Since you wrote it yourself, you should be able to defend it without your laptop." A flicker of panic crossed Karen's face.

The party was about to start. Valentino led Luke and Alessandra to her room. Valentino opened the door and Alessandra squealed in shock. There was a princess ballgown in the middle of the room a shiny tiara on a small table beside it. Luke was shocked upon seeing the dress. It looked like it cost thousands. "Daddy, look! It's a princess gown!" Alessandra exclaimed as she ran to the dress. "Do you like it?" Valentino asked.

Even though it was hot outside with the sun blazing in the sky like it was infuriated by its mate—but that’s if the sun had one. I felt gazes of the servants piercing me like needles, as if they knew everything I was portraying was a lie. Of course they knew, but who amongst them dared to say it? I was Nyxora. The Fox Princess. Wife to Nightbane Voidheart. Let them cough and lose their heads. “The priestess waits in your secret chamber,” Anna whispered, loud enough for only us to hear. My footsteps quickened and for long, I forgot I should be walking with legs spread like someone whose vagina was sore while pushing a baby out.

″I've been a terrible friend,″ she said to herself. She logged into W******p and the messages began flowing in. She hadn't had time for the app since they got here. Anna smiled when she saw the number of messages from her friends in their group chat. There were one thousand messages in total. She didn't bother reading the messages but made a group call to them instead. ″Hey guys,″ she said excitedly when they picked up. ″Dude, why did you have to call now?!″ Anas screamed in his usual manner.

She was pretty, I would give her that, but she didn’t hold a candle to my mate! As I continued drooling over the image, I looked for a caption and couldn’t find one, but when I clicked on the link to follow the image, it took me to an article from Entertainment Weekly Magazine. The article title was, ‘Princess Surprises Charity with Generous Contribution’. Fascinated by the photo and article, I began reading it. It explained that the Alpha King’s daughter, Princess Arianna, and her two friends, Anika Clausen and Alexia Stratford made a surprise appearance at the annual Children’s Miracle Network gala and while there, Arianna announced that she was donating 1.5 million dollars to the charity.

Then she got up to leave before anyone had chance to reply. Samantha couldn't help herself. She walked over to the paper and lifted it to read. " PLAYGIRL PRINCESS SHACKS UP FOR A STEAMY THREESOME IN NEW REALITY SHOW " LIVING LIKE ROYALTY"." Samantha reads the headline with horror but rather reads on then to see the expression on Katie's face. When she finally mustered enough courage, she was surprised to find that Katie looked amused, very amused in fact!