Anarchy Princess Twitch Novels & Stories

Their jaws almost touch their knees. "That," Wes speaks for all of them, "was incredible. We've never seen anything like it." Xavier, with his beautiful blue hair, just stares. I look in the mirror next to me, just noticing her presence. It was there again; that strange, beautiful girl I don't know. Raising my arms, I look at each of my perfect fingers, while the other girl does the same. There is an incredible power hidden behind each of these fingers, a power I have yet to unlock. Is this the me I've longed for?

Prince. “I think the universe hates me. How could the meeting and this event happen at the same time?” “The universe doesn’t hate you. It’s a way of telling you both to divide and conquer and make a statement.” She checked her phone. “100k viewers are waiting for the show on YouTube. The venue is full. So just relax and break a leg.” “Thank you.” I hugged her. “It’s now or never.” “Okay, babe. You don’t wanna ruin your suit. You look like a billion bucks, by the way. The real Princess Tara and Author T.S. Prince in one outfit.” She turned to the screen. “The Midnight photobooth is a hit.”

“Mommy, hang up. I’m boycotting Uncle Javier until I’m grown. I don’t want to see him again. Never ever ever.” I dropped onto the end of the couch, leaning back and propping my feet on the coffee table. I held the phone a little farther away, giving Javier the full view: his niece half-hiding, half-peeking from behind her pillow. “As you can see,” I said casually. “Princess Chaos is entering her down-with-the-patriarchy era.”

Prince Valor was now King Valor. Aynyra attended his coronation, standing beside him as he received his crown and sceptre. He had no Queen, but he had Aynyra. Aynyra stepped forwards and was blessed, receiving the band of the spiritual leader. A ceremonial sash was tied around her wrists, binding her forever to her spiritual responsibilities to the Kingdom. The sash was cut in the middle, leaving a strand hanging from each wrist. She sat on her throne beside her brother as the Priest chanted in Lystaria, followed by the court standing and applauding.

full moon light, no Lord, I whispered, but it was too late to lament, I screamed as my body changes into a beautiful dangerous white wolf, now I'm possessed, I bumped out of the window into the woods, you could guess what my game is, it's hunting, hunting for the dark shadow I don't know of, taking a race after a prey I can't even get in touch with, this is what happens every year, This is the calamity I faced, No my parents faced ever since I was born in that full moon light of Taurus, and I have been marked as the princess of Taurus. Karl POV My name is Karl Plato, I was born with the evil range of Leo flame, When I was sixteen, I killed my father after in which he got me mad by molesting

I can't believe my own eyes my princess will never do this kind of things to me I might be mistaken I need to talk to her but her phone is off let me call to ansh me : hello ansh ansh : what me : where is princess ansh : why me : what do you mean by why she is my princess ansh : its over rishi forget her me : no never she loved me ansh : no she didn't it's part of a dare game me : you are lying ansh : I don't need to lie to you me : where is she ansh : she went to abroad to pursue her studies me : why ansh : listen rishi as I told you it's a game forget her she went to abroad don't try to contact her again it's good for everyone

“And she is no other than ChicAnnaV.” “ChicAnnaV?” I asked with creased brows. And then I remembered the name. “Isn't that your e-celeb idol? The popular I*******m celebrity.” “Yes, you're right!” Dianne exclaimed. I could literally feel her blushing and beaming with excitement. “She is the one. The only lady who isn't involved in entertainment but has massive followers of thirty-five million on I*******m. The Princess of I*******m.” “Oh! That's cool. She definitely did look like one.”

"So let's try this again, hi I'm Griffin Masters. Alpha asshole with an unearthly obsession with knives." I laughed out loud. "Hello, I'm Anastasia. Omega, with a freaky backstory."

She plastered a fake sweet smile on her face. ‘That woman is vile.’ The voice in my head I had named Lucius agreed with me. I took comfort in the fact he was still there. Sometimes they would disappear. I didn’t feel so alone any more. ‘Before they try to separate us,” Lucius spoke hurriedly, “You are not unwanted. Your name is Aranelda Tirisil, a prince and in possession of four beast souls. You have a twin sister. She will find you someday. Hold onto that till then. Don’t let us die.” He went quiet and I was terrified. They never spoke like that before.