Enslaved Princess Manga Novels & Stories

“What wolf…?” “There is an old legend tale, talking about The Moon Princess. The wolf that will rule over everything. Her fur will be pure white, and she will be strong, she will be different, she will be the Princess of the wolves. There will be no end to her strength. But also, it could be a curse. The power can consume the wolve if not used correctly.” Tala sat more upright, and she was very intrigued in what her mother had to say.

“Exiles own the water, ma’am. Whatever your brother or the Captain told you was a lie. They have no idea what they’ll be facing. Exiles have granted us passage from time to time, but this ship is carrying two Royals. I doubt they’ll look the other way now.” “My brother has sailed these seas for years.” “He’s a Prince. You’re a Princess. Do you know what a pirate would do to get his hands on you? They’d defy every law in the book to capture a gem like that.” I felt queasy. “My sister has sailed this very journey. I think we are fine; all due respect.” He smiled and I realized why they called him Fang. His canines looked like they’d been filed into actually fangs. “Your sister is not you, Prin

Then Gristel and Phifina came to them and broke the shackles which bound the captive girl's arms. After being released, the captive girl became like a hungry tigress, as she clutched his hair, wrapped her slender legs around his neck, not letting go of him from her nectar cave. Gristel giggled, "Hehehe, I didn't know the elegant, graceful moon princess will be so fierce." Phifina also chimed in, "Hehehe, she might be fiercer than you. Who knows, probably will win the heart of the master that you won't ever win."

The servant moaned softly, hips rolling helplessly against the princess’s hand. The princess leaned in, biting gently at the side of her neck. “Do not look away,” she whispered. “You come looking at me.” The servant forced her eyes open, meeting the princess’s gaze. Her eyes were dark and calm, as if she held every secret in the world. The princess quickened her movements, her thumb pressing against her clit, rubbing tight circles. The pleasure came fast, sharp, leaving no room for breath. The servant whimpered softly, her body shaking in the princess’s lap.

Chapter Seventy-Nine – What a Princess! (At Craitan) TRIGGER WARNING!! THIS CHAPTER HAS SUBTLE PIECES OF RA*PE AND PE*DO*PH*ILE. Princess Lena collapsed on her bed. One of her younger maids scurried into the room to increase the heat of her boiling water. “Don't increase it. My skin should harden a bit these few days. We are going for war soon” she sighed. The maid bowed, and was about leaving.

She held her breath for a moment, licking every part of her lips. Her life as a Princess—she didn't believe she would ever love a man, talk more of being under a man, or being loved back. But, after she was CAPTURED AND ENSLAVED BY THE MAFIA ALPHA, she understood that everyone has that one love that awaits them. He looked into her eyes as he broke up the kiss and then lifted her into his palms, grasping her butt from underneath. “Lena!!” he muttered, and she kissed his forehead. “I possess you and everything in you! You are mine!! Mine alone!!! Mine forever!!!”

This was the best life, any girl in her position could ever have, but yet she wasn’t happy. Not at all. She wasn’t ungrateful, or anything, but she couldn’t stop, remembering her mistress, her princess. Her Princess, Eretria, of the Southern Isles. She could remember that fateful, month, that dreadful day, the prince marched into their kingdom, and took her princess, collared her, in front of everybody as she was pulled across the streets, like a commoner. She screamed and reached out for her princess, but she was held back, by the officers, who kept her still and subtle, until the prince waltzed in front of her, staring down at her.

One of them yelled before they got close enough, as he rolled open a scroll and read from it. "WITHOUT FANGS OR CLAWS, YOU SHALL COME WITH US." Laura scoffed, looking at Zezi's heart whose heart was racing a mile. "The execution ground is calling your name." "PRINCESS!" The guard ended. "You must be mad!" She snarled at them as they circled her. "Unhand me! I said unhand me!" She attacked, shoving Zezi aside, and clawing a soldier down to escape. The scroll hit the floor, blood dripping from it, setting the arrest-resistance magic in motion. The Princess went down the next moment, her claws dragging deep jagged lines into the floor and fighting to breathe even though that was something she h

bad servant owl:- why you talk like a drunk man prince:- I want to go for a drink. in the meantime, there was a princess of curses fate. what siting over a broken wall, her dress is royal and fancy, her hair is yellow, she can seduce any man just by one look. her hand nail was red and it was not artificial, she was depressed. someone shows up after 15 min, it looks like they were secret soldiers from an enemy nation who know for extremely worshipping demons and devils.