Blood Princess Novels & Stories

the second princess appears in the second-floor room of the base. "I hope you're not late to pick up the bouquet," Mary wipes her eyes and rises from the ground. "Well… Still in time to pick up a souvenir," Lorraine blinks and Mary agrees with a small smile. Today is the wedding day of the first princess Angèle Benoit. The witches' country is a place bathed in sunshine, so it is not healthy for Margaret, but she will only congratulate the bride. So a few minutes of weakness is nothing.

“Do you know who I am? No? The Princess Royal, rightful heir to the late King Gregory of Vercia. Take me back to the palace and I will give each of you your body weight in gold coins.” Miriam gasped, not only at the treachery but because of the notion that she herself had been deemed to be worth so little. She didn’t blame Ketil for that; his offer had been a generous one. “We’ll pass.” Daphne looked astounded, until the self-appointed leader of the two villains added, “I’m more interested in your body, yellow hair, and once we’re ashore I can guarantee you a good time.” The oarsman suddenly let fly with his pole, the flat blade of which caught Sassa unawares, and she dropped like a stone, t

Tabitha said with no emotion, looking at the two ladies. All the men looked at Blake. She gave the power to the boyfriend to take revenge. How terrifying was that to Mr. Coney and Dean? Big Sal only smirked and kept his head down. What could a mere assistant do to him without a powerful backer? Just as he was thinking this, the doors of the BMW business opened, and an elegant lady walked into the room. It was non-other than the Princess of Swanville, Miss. Dynasty Syrum. Her bodyguards lined up on her side like a princess entering her domain.

My heart wrenched looking at her, it was as if she was the one feeling the pain, like it had happened to her. “Then I was a man, Nostradamus and her name was mentioned again, as being a relative.” My eyes narrowed, again, Andromeda was a whispered name. One that was in the shadows of secrecy that no one truly knew why or understood. Nostradamus had been her relative but that was it, as far as we knew he was not a vampire, the only power he held was his ability as a seer, which was highly unusual for a mortal. It wasn’t totally unheard of, but typically it was someone with old vampire blood. Before I could muse on that further she continued. “Then I was a pirate, actually, I was Anne Bonny.”

“ He kept repeating and she shook her head. “ She's at peace now, your highness. She's at peace. “ She said and hugged him tightly despite her protruding tummy. " She's with us everyday. She won't be happy seeing you like this. You promised her to live a better life for her. Do it. “ Rosemary cried. Cristin couldn't hold back his teas. Since the princess died, the palace was never bubbly as it used to be. … LAND OF SAPPHIRE. “ Your highness, we couldn't find her. " The maid said as she shook on her feet. “ Are you mad?! You have the audacity to tell me you couldn't find her!" Nicklaus smashed his sword on the ground.

I march downstairs and into the living room where Enrique is sitting with Marco while my dad’s in his study and my moms probably smoking a cigarette somewhere. “Fine I’ll work for you. However you’re not gonna make me do stupid chores like get lunch, coffee or do your laundry.” He looks at me confused. “ Princess I would never make you do those things. I’ll treat you like the perfect princess you are. No stupid chores.” “Really?” I ask completely taken aback. “ Of course my princess deserves nothing but the best.” He walks closer to be and I back up until he has me pinned against the wall. I look over to Marco for help but he’s too busy on his phone to care about anything.

He heard when she was talking to Althea outside before she came in. The young lady immediately shakes her head and struggles to speak. She was one of those who had eyes for the Baron but was shocked when he went to marry a princess from the north kingdom. Damian released his hold on her and she landed on the ground, groaning in pain. Her neck was badly bruised and she found it difficult to breathe or speak. If he had kept on holding her she would have died. “If you ever speak to her in that way, I will end you”

I didn’t know why, but I suddenly felt nervous and bothered. I was surprised when two girls pulled me by my arms. I was about to push them away when the girl with white hair spoke again. How could they be so touchy? Gosh! “I’m Venus, princess of Amien Kingdom, wind manipulator,” she said. We all sat down on a long, round sofa. The girl holding my left arm, with brown eyes and long, curly green hair, spoke next. “I’m Celestina, princess of Fleur Kingdom, I can manipulate nature’s power.”

In the Eastern and Northern Kingdoms, Princess Vivian Druke, the only daughter of King Akmar Druke, is said to be the most beautiful female. This war is of her making because of her arrogance in killing a noble from the North for humiliating her. And I have to pay the price. Shaking, I lift my hand and trace my high cheekbones, plump lips, and brown eyes. Even my long, ebony hair is the same texture as that of the princess. The only thing that differentiates us is her birthmark, the one every royal within the Eastern royal family carries: a tulip-shaped mark on their wrists. The sounds of the maids crying out as they are cut down in the hallway have me covering my ears and squeezing my eyes

She demanded that I give up my position as his fiancée. This time, I refused. I rebelled with a fury I had never known. After a massive fight with my parents, I set the curtains on fire, smashed five cars in our garage, and destroyed half the house. In a fit of rage, my father sent me to Macro. "Turn Seraphina into a proper lady—then she won't have to come back. If she fails, she'll never return." My world plunged into darkness. But I wasn't about to give up. I turned my fury on Macro.