Enslaved Princess Manga Mga Nobela at Kwento

To the world, I'm Sophia Romano—the family's wild, radiant princess. Vincent is the mafia heir—stoic, controlled, the very picture of restraint. But every night, he grips my waist, fucking me until my legs go weak while whispering my name over and over: "Principessa." He just doesn't know that in two weeks, I'm marrying someone else. The sheets are still damp with our shared heat. I lie in bed, catching my breath as Vincent rises to dress.

Could he be Dragonking's reincarnation? Adrian took a deep breath and quickly walked over to the second tablet. 'It says here the princess found a way to subdue the Gost emperor during her second arrival. Using a large number of magic circles, she sealed the emperor inside the main hall. She then fell unconscious and has not woken up since. The citizens of Enigma City then placed the princess inside a coffin forged from meteorites in the hopes that she would awaken through the meteorites' power someday. The princess possessed a necklace that emitted a green light. There was no doubt that she had used its power to reincarnate Dragonking.

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

My body was already heavily injured, yet he showed no intention of letting go. I forced a weak smile. "So, my savior… what do you want from this broken body of mine? Did you bring me back just to torment me?" "What if that's exactly what I intend to do?" I paled, unable to maintain my smile any longer. This man, hot-tempered in his youth, still had not changed after all these years. "Your Majesty, please let me go." "You're aware that I am the king, yet you still refuse to obey me. What's so great about the world outside that makes you so desperate to escape? Life away from me doesn't seem to have been easy for you."

His words faded like whispers behind glass. He tried again, slamming his palms against the barrier. He looked terrified. Another flash. Lysandra. Her silhouette appeared like a serpent rising from a bed of snow. Her hands were lifted, glowing with corrupted enchantment. Her face twisted with something too cruel to be called victory. She held a spell between her palms. A spell so dark it made the edges of my vision tremble. Then her smile. Sharp and bright. Her magic struck the barrier around the king. A second figure leaned in close to the king’s ear.

Yishi announces to the group and they all begin making a noise that is very loud and sounds like large rocks scraping against each other. Yishi says something else that I don’t understand and as one, they all kneel to the ground, Yishi holding the hand with me in it high above them. “Oh!” I say. I know I’m considered a Princess because I’m mated to Aolis, but no one has ever knelt before me. “Thank you.” I say, not really sure what I’m supposed to say. They stand back up and Haijen comes over, pulling a troll behind him. “Princess. Renji. Wife.”

The chains around my wrists clink against the floor as my back scrapes against the ragged stone. No one was coming to save me, no one knew where I was. Four months ago I was a princess… no, I am a princess, that will never change. Although I don’t feel like one. Chained to the rough rock. The dirt and grime clinging to my skin. I think back to when my life was normal; my father eating breakfast like he does every morning before heading to do his duties.

Now that was telling considering what his glorious rap sheet looked like and it never bothered him; that was telling how much the debt towards that man weighed on him, no matter how he professed or rather convinced himself that he hated him. He signalled for his men to step forward and drag the princess and her men who were wrapped up as a present. Ruiyin’s eyes blazed at the humiliation she was being subjected to. She, the glorious warrior princess was being hurled as an item of sale, like a lowly pleasure object amidst a room full of men and to make it worse, she was packed tightly along with these deprived souls who would never have a chance to share the same space as her. She turned a ha

“Don’t look at me. I am not your man. I am a woman.” The princess said, “Your female body is about to be broken, isn’t it?” Empress Ghast was speechless. At that moment, a golden glow erupted from the princess’s body. It was so blinding that everyone could not open their eyes. After a brief while, the golden light faded away. The Titan Princess’s appearance had changed drastically. She was no longer Jade, whom everyone was familiar with, but... “D*mn!” “Undead... Undead Queen, Juvia?”

“Emm... absolutely not! I am the one who rescued you. I am Princess Kiora, and as of now, I am your master!” “Sorry, Princess, but I’m not a toy. I refuse,” Drex stated firmly. “You have no choice! You are mine! Guards, chain him!” Kiora commanded. The guards promptly secured a chain around Drex’s leg to prevent his escape. “Let me go! You’re cruel, lady! I just wanted to find something to eat, and you treat me like a prisoner!” “That is because you are a unique creature, and I won't have others finding you. I will provide for you! Just tell me what you want!”