Evil Princess Novels & Stories

Her eyes were clouded but focused, her presence radiating something ancient. “You’ve returned, Vessel,” the woman said. “And with less time than I’d hoped.” “Who is she?” Ivy asked. Killian bowed slightly. “She’s the Blood Witch of the Vale. The only one who can help you sever your link to Isla.” The woman gestured for Ivy to sit. “Your bloodline was cursed the day Isla died. You carry her rage, her memories, her seed. If you birth her again, this world will burn.”

"High Witch Zelda without wasting more time, let’s start by stating the evil doings of the accused." Evil doings? Well… I guess I have done evil… "Delsanra Diana Silver, the cursed daughter of darkness, has a high list of crimes, if I must say so, let us start from the top." Zelda said, casting me a scornful look. "At the age of thirteen she stole a vast amount of money from her father and ran away from home, knowing for well how dangerous her powers were, yet she didn’t care about the dangers in this and still ran away. At the age of fourteen, she fell into practising forbidden magic in the forms of necromancy and black magic. Spells taken from the Book of Darkness. She then went on to assi

“Am I cursed, or am I going crazy?” “You're neither cursed, nor are you going insane my child, on the contrary, yours is a uniquely blessed soul that I have ever come across, you are a glorious child of god Ellie, and I feel honoured to have encountered you,” she praised, smiling at me widely, who showed off her sparkling white teeth perfectly arranged. “I, Minerva Maxima, from this day onwards, consider it as my sole responsibility and obligation to obtain your freedom from this malice, even if it is at the cost of my life,” taking this oath, she magically summoned the crystal orb with a gesture of her opened palm and it landed on it gently. “But first, we must look into your past Ellie, co

Janice Valeria got angrier and angrier. “It hasn’t been too late to sober up and realize your mistakes, Janice Valeria... It hasn’t been too late to repent and change yourself to be a better woman...” Finally, Evania managed to collect her dark blue supernatural power. She was seen exhaling out her dark blue breath from her mouth. Her dark blue breath changed to a kind of short dagger. The short dagger was seen cutting off Janice Valeria’s dark brown chain. Evania was instantly free from that irritating and annoying chain.

the Ancient Queen gritted her teeth. “At last, I found my Empress.” said the faerie with crimson eyes. Eleand held his head high and controlled himself not to look surprised. He never expected him to look like this. Esdras appeared like an innocent teenager incapable of doing evil things. But inside him lurked a monster—a dark demon hiding in the beauty of a faerie. The one in the middle was the Emperor, the faerie who sold his soul to Luxus. “Are you that desperate to seize Erganiv that you visit here yourself?” Rieska said, raising her one brow. She had finally regained her composure, and now she appeared unbothered.

Shailyn pointed her chin to the dark vibe girl. The girl stepped forehead, Ivan noticed her darker orbs. "I am Ravana, daughter of hell" she smirked. "I was with your pretty apprentice when you summon her, I had to come along. Maybe it would be fun" she winked at the male, running her tongue over her lips seductively. "We need to get us out from here," Shailyn said, feeling her eyes shutting on their own but restraining herself from falling asleep, especially when her mate was just holding her right.

Wolves collided with the shadows of those wings, thrown across the room as blood and instant death erupted. Vivica froze, eyes wide, her chest rising as she watched the devil himself descend upon them. The dark blue aura surrounding him pressed against her burning skin, sending a thrill along her heated skin, and desire, through her. All the rumors about him turned out to be true. He was the Devil. The real Devil. Finn stepped forward deliberately, each movement slow, lethal, deliberate. He stopped just in front of her, the room now deathly silent except for the beat of her pulsing heat.

A faint, thrilling heat began to uncoil in her stomach. "If your son knew his father was sleeping with the woman he loves, I imagine he'd be quite horrified," Nicha sneered. The petite woman made a move to get up and leave. This middle-aged man was simply far too charismatic. Even though he was approaching his fifties, his magnetism was undeniably dangerous. "I'm not the only villain here, Nicha. You're just as wicked as I am," Chayon said, his jaw tightening. "And so what?" the younger woman fired back.

I raised a fist in the air to silence the room. "Look closely at who you're aiming the knife at." The lady scratched her cheeks because of uneasiness as all eyes were laid on her. The tensed slowly crowd calmed down as they realized the person they are looking at. "...Who are you? I never knew a person like you existed." The lady was taken aback by Diego's remark. Her reaction was immediately replaced with a regretful smile as she replied, "Of course you wouldn't. I am the abandoned child of the emperor after all. Victoria Nightingale Teravania, daughter of Empress Catherine."

Two servant tunnels connected into her room, one to her bedroom and one to her dining room. She ran to her bathroom and lifted a tile on the floor. Below it was a stash of cash, weapons and tokens she had earned at a violent club down in the 4th ring. She knew her way around a stack of cards and could easily overpower a minion in a pit. She travelled between a few clubs. However, her favourite was a place called ‘Holes’. She lifted the money to reveal a ripped tight black suit and multiple tubes of wash out hair colouring. Her name in the 4th ring was Inerva meaning ‘Corrupted Stars’. She lifted the outfit and shoved the servant clothing underneath. Carefully she pulled the gown over her und