Evil Princess Novels & Stories

*Those two again. When the King and Lord Valerius rushed out, they were met with a scene of absolute bedlam. Princess Ivy’s hair was a bird's nest, her face swollen and bruising. Serena Blackwood had her pinned to the ground, her dominance rolling off her in waves. The moment Princess Ivy saw the King, she wailed, "Father! Help! This bitch, Serena, is trying to kill me!" The Alpha King roared, his voice laced with command, "Pull these two hellions apart! Now!"

The Nature Princess said "hehehe" the Moon Princess flattered "Just call me Eclipsa cause were friends now, I know your a trustworthy person (winks)" "oh ok gosh im flattered hahaha, you can call me crysellian or whatever you call me" Princess Limiel the Nature/Earth Princess said " Eruvelliel Vranduel here from Ölca I'm also a Princess" Princess Eruvelliel introduced herself informally "call me Vrany if the bitch here (points Eclipsa) sees you a friend"

Mom asks out of partial curiosity as she sinks into the couch, her legs crossed on the island table. "She's old, full of wrinkles, and can barely lift a cup, and me?" I give a little twirl, "I am young, succulent, and beautiful. A typical Aphrodite's rebirth and might I add, a goddess in bed." I wink at the last part and she makes a gagging expression. "You need prayers, Adelina," she shakes her head, "In fact, you are a lost cause. A full session of exorcism can't even save you."

All that she went through, All those moments in which she laughed and cried, ..Just a dream. She tries to combat the seething avalanche of tears that have been building up: "What do I expect?" Her story.. It was a tale of a villainess, overall. Villains don't have happy endings. An emotional exhaustion overwhelms her. Her throat holds back something between a sob and a shout. Then suddenly, she feels something sharp pressed against her leg, under the white sheets. When she reaches under to grab the item, her eyes widen.

Sadness evolved her whole body as she stared sadly at the picture frame, she didn't even when tears started to stream down her face, her mother couldn't even make it to see her successful. Was this it? Was this the life she wanted Was this the life her mother ever wanted her to life? Why? What even made her to kill the princess? It wasn't the princess fault that she was born poor and the princess was not, she had no essence of living. She really had no essence of living, outside she was a fearful underworld queen but inside she was like a delicate shell.

though not pretty much as good as her, his white skin is each shiny and tender. "He looks delicious~" Finding such a prized prey, the girl couldn't resist licking her lips. In an instant, she lands before the youth. As if surprised by the sweetness landing in front of him, the youth freezes. "Don't be frightened, human." To the apprehensive prey before her, the lady reveals a heat smile. "I am called, Isabella Knight. I'm an evil spirit of the best class, one amongst the purest bloodlines. Please be honoured, that you simply were chosen by me."

An evil female voice shouted from the sky. Palio, a sinister enchantress once exiled from Parabola floats down, caring the corpse of the king in one hand and holding her scepter of malice in the other. " You evil witch!” Bonnie said as she folded her bow behind her back and pulled out a massive sickle.” Release the king this instant.” " You may have this pathetic tool,” Palio said as she threw the king’s lifeless body to the ground.” " I want the true threat to my reign. Bring me the child!”

He growls as he spins the blade and points the edge at me. He isn’t one to play. The man before me holds no humanity in his dead eyes. He is a monster and if I wanted to survive; I needed to show him exactly what I was… “Evangeline Vilkas, queen of the wolves and the Goddess of the Moon. Help me, and your pack will reap the benefit of a future full of life, wealth, and prosperity.” The words slip from my mouth before I can even process them, my voice echoing through the trees.

He growled in a wolf's voice: "There is a demon king out there, Eva! You are the last of the Rose witches! Do you have any idea what he might do for your blood? You are not going anywhere!" But that move had drained the very last drop of Eva's patience. In an instant, she spread her palms open and awakened the witch within. With violet embers flickering in her eyes, violet fire blazed from her hands. "You were right! I am the last witch of the Rose bloodline, and there is no one else like me , no one to match my kind, my power! Now get out of my way. Because if I have to trample you to pass, don't you dare put on the drama of 'You were always a traitor, Rose girl!'" she screamed. Mystical en

When I held its hand I felt something like magic from it. "I am the goddess of the moon." It kept stopping me. "G-Goddess of the moon?" I asked him curiously. Is this true? I thought only in my book could I read and see about the goddess. It nodded and smiled. "What did you do to our home?" "I am here to fetch the woman appointed." It says. "Women set? What kind appointed? And what do I have to do with it?" I asked in astonishment. "You are destined for the first prince of the Kingdom of Vlademort." He said seriously as he watched my reaction.