Captured Princess Novels & Stories

I gave him a smile to let him know that I remembered before I faced my new partner. Well suppose to be a partner. It was Nate, but apparently he was having a conservation with another girl. And he didn't seem happy. It was a girl with long purple hair that shone in the light. I remember from my lesson with Ace that she's Princess Camille. Her silver dress sparkling with different colors as if it were alive. Expensive non-metallic jewelry decorated her from top to toe. I'll say, she's beautiful. Camille, the princess of the Kingdom of Frae. The fairies.

The Queen Howled. The powerful sorceress, Caterina, had entered the palace and tragedy had struck! The princess had been kidnapped!

“Good morning, Ladies and Gentlemen... Welcome to the main hall in Ocean Blue Land palace... This morning, we’ll be witnessing the virginity offering ceremony to the prince of Ocean Blue Land of ours – Prince Virando Augustin Kuandy... “The princess with her honorable opportunity to offer as well as present her virginity, purity, as well as originality to our Prince Virando Augustin Kuandy is Princess Sumico Kammal Lowie, an immensely beautiful, lovely, gorgeous, and flawless human-girl from the humans-realm.

Who was she and how did the old witch know about her? Just then, the three guys came into the meeting room and bowed to her. “Great Princess.” “How did it go?” She inquired. “Silver Creek pack is no more.” One of them announced. “Any captives?” She wanted to know. “Yes, Great Princess. There are captives. They are outside, bound hands and feet.” Another reported. His eyes were bloodshot. “Take me to see them.” Xylia raised herself from the chair and followed her men outside.

Princess Maya was being held captive in the dungeons beneath the royal castle. Her golden tiara was still attached to her blond hair while she was forced to wear a very sexy clothing that barely covered her breasts. Her slim, sexy body had to be visible to have a better effect on the slave trader. A large troll, about two meters tall and carrying a fat belly, was blocking the door. Lord Nogard's orders were that the princess was not allowed to leave under any circumstances. The princess was fully aware of her cousin's intentions to sell her and she also knew about the imminent invasion of the northern creatures. The news about the death of her father and brother had been too much for her and

Charles shook his head, “No Sire, a girl they captured from their own lands, probably” “I see, tell me more about her,” I said with glitter of excitement in my eyes. “It is believed that the youngest prince marked her by gifting her a rare artifact” I smirked. Now, this was interesting…very interesting. “Name?” “A certain Miss Celia Klaus, Sire…from one of the packs in their southern territory” I mulled over this piece of information. “So, the prince picked a girl for his needs…every man has it” I chuckled.

It was when they saw Isabella and the other maid also screaming and weeping outwardly as they also run towards the palace. One of the maids fell and was assisted by one of the bystanders, she then asked, " why are you all running and weeping? What had happened? Has anything happened?" The maid was breathing heavily and weeping inwardly. " Princess Diana had been captured ... She had been captured by the soldiers of Amah Kingdom. We narrowly escaped while we were returning from the Odizie river." She yelled. " Ah, we are finished. At last, these warriors have don't their worst, our beloved princess had been captured. Ahhh! We are finished. Completely finished," a woman roared.

As she walked, a hand suddenly reached out from a nearby flower bush and pulled her into it, she gasped as she tried to maintain her balance. When the person released her, she raised her head to look at her captor and saw that it was the princess. "it's been a long time", the princess said. "yes it has", she agreed. "You promised that he would never be brought to the palace, I remember telling you that he must never meet my father didn't I?", the princess queried. She sounded nothing like the hysterical mentally ill person she was supposed to be. Rather she sounded calm and collected. "we had no choice. Everything happened so fast. There was no way we could have stopped him from going to the

Unlike the three-panel format I’d seen before, this one told a sweeping story maybe ten, twelve scenes etched into one continuous timber. I stepped closer, and Ron appeared beside me once again. “Ah, the missing princess,” he said with a nod. “Most folks miss that one. This beam tells the tale of The Order’s only failure.” I blinked, intrigued. “The Order failed?” He smiled, eyes gleaming. “Oh yes. It begins with Duke Lockwood the ruler of this land long ago. He had a daughter, Lilliana. Said to be the most beautiful woman in all the provinces. But her father was… protective, some say obsessive. He kept her hidden away in a tower, allowing visits only from her tutor and himself.”

“And how do we know you won’t change your mind?” The distrust sliced deeper than I expected. I forced my voice calm. “In two weeks, I’ll be gone. Out of the country. You’ll never see me again.” There was a pause. Then, quiet satisfaction on the other end. “Good girl.” I hung up, my chest burning. I once was the family’s little princess. Until they brought Elena home. Elena.——The daughter who had been stolen as a child, only to be found years later. Broken. Fragile. Perfect for their guilt to cling to.