Anna Princess Novels & Stories

Tears pool in my eyes as the harsh realization of being a slut to a man who's betrothed to another woman dawns upon me. "Cat caught your tongue, bitch." She leans closer and presses her lips in a sinister smile,"Listen to me for your own good, Anna Harris, that's what your name is, right? After all your video is the most watched clip on the internet in recent days. You amaze me, Harris but you can never satisfy an insatiable man like Hunter Storm. He's a beast when it comes to sex, he'll demand you in kinky ways, fuck you without a mercy even if you're dying and throw you out like some contagious rag once you quench his thirst. He has done it milion times before you or me and he won't stop f

her index taps the metal table's surface, "is worse than high school." -"Oookay. But I just got here. I haven't done anything to upset anyone." -"That's where you are wrong." She chuckles. "Do you know the boy band BTS?" I nod at her while taking another full spoon flavor bursting soup. "Do you know what they call their group of Fans?" I hum a yes, unable to stop myself from eating. I was so hungry. "Well, let’s say, this whole room is Prince Adrian and Prince Connor's Army. Mess with one of them and suffer at their hands. It's scary."

1933 Hannah. My name is Hannah, and I am princess of Brone. yes, the actual princess, the only child of my parents. My conception is one of those stories they tell around campfires, with children gathered, cross legged and bright eyed. And when it ends, those stay seated waiting for more, knowing it's over.

(Anna) Anna is a young maiden, she was only 26 years old. She was a red head woman, with a white tone skin, she’s a Demi-Human of Fox Race, the only fox feature that she has was the fluffy red ears. She is an attractive woman to see, her figures that was a bombshell makes you thought that she was actually an incarnation of a nine tail demon. Despite the underlying beauty and seductive looks of her, Anna was someone who is very crafty and extremely vicious on her enemy, In the Maiden unit, the only one who can deal with her scheming method was Mot and the 5 sisters (Because the sister will just beat her to pulp).

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!

Leaning against the wall, I pull up my phone and smirk when I see the notifications from my bank. Someone had used my card at the Rona close to my house, and I can't help but chuckle. It seems my Princess went out to go shopping instead of ordering everything online like she said she would. Hell, I had a feeling she was going to head out when she asked if I had a truck she could borrow, I just never thought it would be to the nearest home improvement store.

She has her father's pale gold hair - which is identical to mine - and the angry eyes that flashed at Lisa are definitely hers. " How's the restaurant going, Lisa? Flourishing, I presume." Dad spears a pea with a fork. Lisa offers a smile with the power to stop hearts. Dubbed 'Princess of Oakenville' by the locals, her famed, angelic beauty is the reason most of the patrons at her thriving restaurant, Duke's Table, consist of adoring fanboys, and why most women love to have her as a prime subject of their gossip. "Your presumption is indeed right. Did I mention there's a prospect of an interview with Women's Weekly? They want me to feature in a cover story."

I simply don’t know how to protect the alliance, without taking my fiancée as my Luna. As I am about to take her hand, I feel Anya’s hand on my shoulder. “Still breaking it to the little Lily pad that you are rejecting her, Jar?” she asks. “Anya, it’s not that easy,” I start to say. “Oh Jar, it’s super simple. You reject her, she accepts, end of story,” Anya says.

Then the forest suddenly opens up in a small clearing. She gasps. The lush grass is dark green and tickles my thighs as we move through it. There is a pond, surrounded by bright flowers and fruit bushes, the water lapping gently at the overgrown weeds on the banks. I walk over to a big oak tree on the other side of the clearing and reach down into a hole by the roots. My fingers find a strap and I yank out a backpack. "How did you find this place?" Diana asks, staring into the pond water in awe.

I was right. As soon as Alice stepped on the podium in her crimson red dress murmurs started to go around the room, but she looked unfazed as she started with her speech, momentarily silencing everyone, “Good evening, ladies and gentlemen. I am pleased to see you answered my invitation in such huge numbers. Tonight, our alliance would either become stronger and even more profitable for both sides or it will burn to dust.” A few tables from the podium suddenly a pissed off man stood up and I recognized him immediately. It was Alpha Alexander, one of my late fathers’ close friends, who promised to avenge his death. He can sure try, but he would lose his life dying and I have told him as much.