Enslaved Princess Manga Mga Nobela at Kwento

She curled tighter into the ball, shaking as pain erupted in her side. “You will have to follow my rules princess; it is the only way you can survive as my prisoner. Now either follow me, or I will carry you.” Darkous snarled, lighting another cigarette. The princess slowly rose from her protective ball, glancing down at her bloodied hands. “I’m not a prisoner. And I will never do as you say, so why not just kill me again?” The dark lord growled, barbarically lifting her from the ground by her hair. “You are coming with me. And you will be spending some time alone.”

“He looks like a goddamn accountant.” In our world, the Moretti family ruled the city’s underground. Adrian wasn’t just another soldier. He was the family’s most trusted enforcer—cold, precise, untouchable. And I, Isabella Russo, the spoiled mafia princess, was not about to take orders from him. So I fought him. On his first day, I set fire to his lavish villa, watching flames devour the marble walls and glass ceilings until the estate collapsed into ashes. He only looked at me once, his voice flat and merciless:

“Give them whatever they ask for.” Raven looked back at me briefly. “Don’t cause trouble.” “I have done anything. He’s the—” She hissed at me. Red glowing eyes. I felt fear strike through me as I was suddenly cast back into that hazy dream. I could hear that woman cackling. Raven set her jaw and turned back to Paul. He hesitated but nodded. “As you wish, Princess.” She put a pile of gold coins on the counter. “For the trouble.”

She said rubbing circles on my hand. I pulled away from her. "Of course he loves me I'm his mate and his wife. How could you even question that?" I spat at her my tears no longer sad ones. "Well he was engaged to a Princess before you because his parents needed their forces to keep the whole of the northern border safe from us." She said with a hint of spite in her voice. "Besides you are a bloodmoon baby that means you are no ordinary wolf. You are a royal as well which means as a blood moon princess you can chose your mate. You could even have multiple if you wanted too. But you have chosen a mate and he's marked you which means you wouldn't be able to take advantage of this gift without p

I had to do this right, so my efforts won't be in vain. I walked into her room and walked around, searching for anything that could give me a clue about her secret life. I knew the princess was smart and really quick witted. As I walk around the room, I passed the window. As I looked out, I saw her. Crying, amongst the flowers. She was always amongst the sunflowers. I guess she really liked them. I really felt bad for her, having to be forced to do something you don't want to, but have no choice to. I know how it felt.

"Just as I have said, you are going nowhere; you were not forced to sign the contract of being my sex toy. Isn't that what you agreed to at the beginning?" "Yes, it was. I did such with the belief that I might, in return, be your wife. One thing I do not accept is your regular sex with me. You almost tore my private part apart. I became even more than a sex toy, using me to calm your anger. My breast becomes your daily milk". "How will you feel if I am no longer in the palace?" Yet, you have refused to make me special among all." She added with complaint. "Hum, hum." Xavier exclaimed. "Do you know what it takes?" To be the queen?" He asked her.

But Elara tasted the poison beneath every smile. She swept into the hall beside her parents, Kael just behind, her gown of deep green catching the candlelight. Nobles bowed their heads, though their eyes followed her like hawks. Already the whispers had begun: The princess and the Ironfang heir. A match written by politics… or by fate. Her stomach twisted.

his order thundered in Rhae’s ears. The Princess? Rhae’s head became full of questions. Though she hadn’t known the woman for long, she had grown attached, even though she was a princess. Rhae flicked the knife from her palm upwards towards her attacker. The blade dug into the man’s shoulder, making him loosen his grip with a grunt. Rhae slid out of his hold and stood up, dipping away from reaching hands. She jumped, spreading her legs, kicking down both the men around the Princess. The men staggered, grabbing their necks in pain. Rhae grabbed the Princess’ sword off the floor and tucked the handle into her palm. Rhae grabbed her shoulder and sprinted out of the alley dragging the Princess b

a voice boomed. They looked up to see the Princess sitting on a black throne in the far end of the room. She looked nothing like those around her, who simply looked like humanoids looking through a distorted lens. Princess Saayan looked like she was made of black smoke, with two white holes for the eyes. "I am Princess Saayan. Come forward and share your concerns with us, and we will try to help as much as we can. But take heed of this: Nothing in the world is free."