Blood Princess Novels & Stories

“Yeah, you are right?.’ “Should I get you some water? “Yes, you should. I’m pretty thirsty.’ Amoux went out of my room to get some water, and I sighed and rested my head on the headboard of my golden bed. Crap! It hurts. Amoux’s Pov. I rushed downstairs to go get some water for my brother but stopped in my tracks. I knew that Alpha. She is Oceana Daciana, the princess of the ten realms and the Mackenzie Clan, who recently got married to one of her father’s best friend’s sons.

SOMA Jade pauses, eyes darting between the princess and me. She nods, giving me one last worried look before leaving the bathroom. My attention shifts to the figure by the door, and I sink lower to keep my breasts hidden. The bath remains warm, but the air grows colder. Sienna Rybak, princess of Shadowspire pack. It’s hard to miss the striking resemblance between her and the three princes. But with her bouncy red hair, she looks more like Kade.

The crying had disturbed one who had been weaned and raised on the notion that weakness was to be shown only to close family, if ever. And now she was sitting close to the fireplace, a blanket round her and a warm mug of wine clasped in her small hands. “I’m searching for my sister,” she said. “They said she had been taken across the border. I’ve never been this far south before.” “What’s your name, girl?” Drago asked, holding up his hand when he saw that Xander was about to speak. “Cassie,” she said. “That is, Princess Cassandra of Alba. And if you ever come across Adam Campbell, tell him I hate him and I wouldn’t marry him now if he were the last person in the land.”

The ferals had no such power unless they were turned a protector by a royal. From there, Siana reached her locker to get some of her books and there it was the first actual warning about them being there. Her eyes turned red as she the locker and she could smell blood from inside it. As she opened the door to her locker there was a box placed on top of all of her books. A small note was placed on the box and it was written in blood. “You can’t hide anymore, princess!” The words were followed by a smiley face. She took off the note and looked at it closely. That blood was fresh and it was clear that the note was placed not too long ago. The bottom of the note gave instructions to open the box

Every eye is desperately looking to the Bowl of fire. "Princess of Pearls" the smog face yelled another name, on hearing that, A girly groups started shouting in excitement and hugged their princess she turned into a pearl and flew to the stage. All eyes turned to the 22 years old beautiful rose white princess, she is damn beautiful. She looked sizzling in her pink cloak, she has beautiful black eyes and long black wavy hairs, her tall perfectly curved figure can stunt any man around. everyone finds her fragile to be a participant in this hardcore competition, but no one can't oppose the decision of the Bowl of fire.

He can’t be smelling her… she’s not older than fifteen. I take in her thin arms littered in fading bruises. She was also filthy, I could barely tell the colour of her skin. “My King,” her voice is much older than she looks as she bows her head and then extends her neck in submission, her jugular jumping beneath her skin much faster than it should. “I’m sorry I… I’m sorry I came onto your land… I didn’t know where to go,” her voice cracks slightly in fear, her big eyes flatting around the room.

One thing Roxanne liked and hated about being dragged into a mare's nest and a world of dementia in Blood Moon pack were the elegant and elaborate ball parties they threw, where the champions looked their best and Roxie got to feel beautiful and a princess. Just like the other girls, Roxie was dressed pretty, in a glamorously red gown that flowed to the floor, her hair was done and her makeup was nicely touched by Bloom who fortunately didn't bake her face with too much makeup, unlike the other girls who looked like they had eaten up makeup and was overly dressed.

’ It was said with such sadness it almost brought him to his knees, ‘Alcina, please, I was given no choice, I am the Bratva Pakhan and I was told by the Russian Elders to make an example of you. I begged them to let me keep you, I told them I wanted to marry you but you were too valuable to them. They wanted to show the world how powerful they were by selling the beautiful Mafia Princess to the highest bidder. Don’t you realise how valuable you are little Bella?’ She shook her head, ‘No, no, this is all lies.’

Again most sit nodding or have emotionless expressions on their faces. “Alpha Maddox, may I ask, is it true you have found your Luna and she is a Vampire?” Elder Fransis asks, she is one of the older Elders and more open to change than the others. “Yes I have found my Luna, Princess Lyra Skolova is an exceptional female and an amazing leader, and I do hope you all will keep an open mind when you meet her” I say as I smile at Elder Fransis.