Anime Princess Nine Novels & Stories

, the immature twenty-two-year-old said as she folded her arms across her chest, “Which I vividly remember you spilling coffee on- purposely”, her mother eyed her in disgust, “Out of all clothes, why this one?”. Daphne looked down at her outfit, finding absolutely nothing wrong with it, it was a black jumpsuit- way better than a white dress, only Luna’s are meant to wear that. “I like it”, she shrugged her shoulders, “Why does the Alpha king even want everyone here?”, she nodded at the large castle in front of them and folded her arms again, acting like a defiant child,

Now, it was my turn to smile sweetly while she fumed with anger. I walked around her and took my seat with Chris still snickering beside me. She glared at the both of us before storming away. She needed to understand that I wasn't one of the girls she bullied. "Why's Queen B's face so red and ugly?". Paige asked as she sat down. She walked in as soon as Tiana left. And Queen B was the name she gave her meaning Queen Bitch. Though personally, I think that name was way too nice for her.

Deep, laid-back, infuriatingly pleasant. Lily looked up and nodded, waving him over. The camera wobbled a bit as Dan appeared, his face leaning into the screen with a grin. "Hey, man. How're you doin', buddy?" I narrowed my eyes. "Don't call me 'buddy,' you piece of shit. I'm still upset with you for what you did to my best friend." Dan blinked. "Fair." "But," I said theatrically, flipping an imaginary lock of hair, "I forgive you. Because you've been holding space for me while I'm currently careening around Japan like a heartbroken anime prince."

As if left by fangs. Chapter 9 coming soon.

I asked the man, assuming he was the leader of the small pack. “Killian.” He spoke quickly. “It is a pleasure to meet you, Killian. I am…” I started but was cut off by his abrupt interruption. “I know who you are. You are Kyra, the Luna of Night Blaze, and the future Moon Goddess.” Killian spoke.

For a minute, I see another one in his place, with bright blue hair and smooth skin. "Forgive me," I quickly apologize, slipping into the vast nothingness as my eyes close once more. * * * The first thing I see is Danae's face bent over mine. Now she looks as young as a teenager, with luscious black hair. As I sit down, my own flaming red hair snaps against my arms. For some reason, I feel extremely nauseous. Her large eyes search mine with great concern. "Are you okay?" she asks softly, and I squeeze her arm tightly.

Catarina Rosales Marquez surveyed her garden of fruit and vegetables in the windswept hills of Mindanao. The Aswang Queen of Domminga Mountains, Catarina ruled with an iron thumb, her sleek black hair like a whip, replete with eyes of black pearls that shone like a viper's.

The smiling faces of three people who were making a picture-perfect family. My eyes caught the attention of the identity card that had her details. Iris Ivanov. "Iris...." My tongue rolled out her name. "Iris Ivanov....." I mumbled her name again with glitter in my eyes. Didn't know why her name felt so unique to me. "Daughter of Yuri Ivanov, the renowned Assassin." Igor completed her identity and I couldn't stop myself from mumbling the next words. "Welcome to my hell, my dear Assassin's Daughter."

I spun around to take a look at the intruder, he was dressed in an all-black tux with his black hair covering his forehead, he was about six feet seven and had this aura that caused a shiver to run down your spine. His mask looked simple to look at but if one looked closely one would find out that it wasn’t just a simple mask. It gave off that enchanted vibe. I squinted at the fact that the stranger was no ordinary man, still, I don't care. I smiled politely at him before declining the offer. I was here for more important things and dancing with a stranger wasn’t part of it. The guy leaned in and I could feel his breath on my ears, I was about to turn around and protest when his words caught

The Emperor had been so overwhelmed with emotions on the day that Aranar was born that he told Inal to ask for anything she wanted, and she went ahead to ask for the role of the empress. The late Empress Ninli was on a sick bed and battling with a serious illness. Shortly after the request from Inal, Ninli died, and Inal assumed the Empress role. "Be gone then," Inal said furiously. Xisuthra bowed again and went on his way. Irkal watched as Xisuthra left the room. She quickly closed off the quarters of the princess and left the environment. She had always been uncomfortable with how free the princess had been. For most of the princess's life, she had always made it a point of duty to eat unt