Aztec Princesses Romane & Geschichten

The queen exclaimed in fright, jolting up in horror when the tribe princess’ eyes shed a thick, hot stream of blood, continuously flowing while she stared at nothingness. Even the chambermaids of the queen beheld in much terror on the princess. Then came Shuna from the princess’s chamber, running to Alminah’s direction and made her wore that snake bracelet that she left on her room. In that instant, the marble blue eyes of the princess returned yet her cheeks was still damp with blood. In low voice, she uttered the prince name and some strange languages in native tongue that no one understood before she passed out into her own darkness.

she bids, wishing no one is going to outbid her. "Is there anyone who wants to pay higher than forty thousand?" asks the auctioneer. The crowd is murmuring and a few of her competitors, including that young female are giving her bitter glances. "Forty thousand going once!" " Forty thousand going twice!” "Sold to the princess Elysia!" She is a little surprised for the auctioneer to know who she is. She finds that many in the audience are as well along with her. “Who is princess Elysia? I’ve never heard of her,” someone remarks from a few rows behind her. “Keep your voice down,” another one shushes the first one.

"She acted like it was real, but it was all in her head." "Vincent is famously unattainable. He rejected an Italian princess. Who does she think she is?" "I heard her mother used her looks to marry into the Romano family. Like mother, like daughter, I suppose. Always trying to climb the social ladder." Every word was a knife in Isabella's heart. Her reputation was everything. She had planned this for three months, inviting all of New York's high society, determined to become Mrs. Marcelli in the most glamorous way possible.

I walk to the other side of the wall and I start to read out the names. “Queen Nilsa Ravencrest,First Queen of Alcrania and Her mate, prince Rodric Bateman.” “Queen Hildegard Ravencrest and her mate, prince Bruno Blackthorn.” “Queen Emra Ravencrest and her mate, prince Hugo Kaine.” “Princess Zora and princess Lyra Ravencrest of Alcrania. “Princess Josette Ravencrest of Alcrania.”

Viktor POV “Goddess, I know it’s only been a couple of months but man, I’ve missed this place,” Cedric said with a sigh. I took my seat at my desk and chuckled. “We’ve missed you here, Cedric,” I said. “So tell me. That other girl is the princess? As in, Princess Violette Dubois of the werewolves?” He asked. I nodded my head. “Yes, my slave princess,” I said. He let out a chuckle.

she asked as she gestured at those in the center of the flocks. "Oh, t-they're the famous girls a-around here," Jucel answered. Her eyes became dreamy and hopeful. "One of them's a p-princess." Chloe raised her eyebrows. "Really? Which one of them?" Jucel turned to Chloe with a small smile. Knowing that this was Chloe's first time in Vestia, for sure she never had a chance to see the royal family. Well, Jucel herself, too. She hasn't seen anyone of the princes yet. "T-The one with the pink dress. She's P-Princess Zillah. T-The other two are her friends, Marjien Zūng and Vivien Li."

It pained the girls that King Azalea never noticed them for one before, and so it wasn't a problem standing at the dining table while the rich folks pretended that they didn't exist. All the rich vampires seemed so full of themselves anyway. But today was going to be different. He just ate Alice less than an hour back. And it would be awkward for them standing near him. Alice and Alicia really hoped that they didn't have to. It was his spoiled sister, Princess Sasha who needed everything passed to her and served most of the time. So the twins decided to stand close to the princess. And so Alicia and Alice stood next to Princess Sasha, his feather-bedded sister, who treated everyone like verm

“Una, this is Princess Ethyla. Princess Empera’s younger sister. And along with her is General Hadisa. They are our visitors to this Equinox Hunt.” Una slowly got up but refused to meet their eyes. “I am a lowly servant who does not deserve to look straight into the eyes of the royalties.” Ethyla giggled. “What a nonsense. Come to Alsache, the rules there aren’t restrictive like here in Gwiazda.” The princess gazed at Hevian. “With all due respect, Prince Hevian. I am just stating a fact.” “Will… you get me as your slave?” Una silently swallowed. She wouldn’t mind it. Only a word of affirmation from Hevian is needed, and she’d be serving the royalties from Alsache.

king Oekazi ordered the death of the Princess due to her weakness. In the mid of the next day, the Princess was dragged out of the darkened tent by the Ashatan soldiers and was placed where the sun was shining brightest, but nothing happened to the Princess. She was not turned to ashes as the king thought, but rather she became stronger as the sun shone brighter and freed herself from the guards. The strength the Princess displayed made the king pleased because he now owned a weapon to be used the day and night.

If we want to have some peace finally returned to our lands, your safety is the most important thing to the world of supernatural creatures as you and I. Now all I could do was stare at her in confusion. Did she mistake me for someone? But she did address me as the ruthless princess. Were there more princesses around the world? “I am sorry madam, but you have the wrong person. I have no idea what you are talking about, and I am sure I can not help you.” That smile on her face still did not waver! What the fuck is wrong with this woman? Either she is crazy, or she is crazy evil, one way or another she is crazy, “I am sure I have the right person standing in front of me. After all there is onl