Evil Princess Novels & Stories

The two bit-I mean the two flowers are known for their beauty and noble demeanor, worthy of being at the top of the young society high circle… One of the flowers is a notorious Villainess, she is proud and arrogant, and anyone below her rank is nothing but a mere insect. She strikes with her insults and publicly humiliates her victim… that’s the original Satiana Von Evanson “the Notorious Evanson Crazy Bitch” is her gossip nickname… The other is a gentle princess with a noble and kind demeanor; she wears bright colors, like sweets, kind to everyone! But of course, that’s only a façade…

Dev insisted, “Never mind, she isn’t my Sara.” The announcer announced the parade of second brides, “Let us welcome our second bride from Eldornagton, known for the land of the volcano and legendary creature basilisk ruled by successor king Cymonynx Toxiskon, his daughter the most energetic soul, princess Enerva Toxiskon the rare gem.” Enerva appeared the throne room with curious eyes with cherishing smile, her fang tooth captured everyone’s attention. She actively entered with the emerald green outfit with red shaded hair.

Anna thought while stunned. Anna, who is called the Goddess of a thousand mammoths because of her extraordinary strength. Devora, on the other hand, is called the Soul Goddess because of her beauty and ability to remove souls from the bodies of others. By using her black power. She can instantly destroy the soul of anyone she touches or paralyze it, so that her victim's body will be unable to move. She can also move around to different places like a ghost so others call her Ghost princess. They were the two goddesses who had been the left and right hands of one of the powerful kings of their time, and they had been faithful and wonderful when it came to carrying out the orders of superiors.

I feel the color of my eyes gradually change. “Oops! It’s the Night of Bloods already! Any last words for her? Hmm?” She said with a laugh. Cassie was struggling to get off of her but she just brought the dagger near her neck that the tip touched Cassie's skin. “Who the hell are you?!” I angrily questioned her. Still trying to control myself. “Who am I?! I am Julia Evangelista! The only princess of the Evangelistas.” She arrogantly said. “How about you? Who are you? You’re so brave to talk to the princess like that!”

DALILAH ISABELA LUDWICK CASPIEN (born Nicholai), my twin sister, who I thought was the only one I never wished to harm. The only one I thought I cared about in my whole life. Who I helped and killed to protect. I used everyone and did everything in my power to make her the 3rd Imperial Prince Christopher's fiancee, so no one would dare to harm her and she would have a lot of power. She's the one who was born with the magic that made her able to brainwash and manipulate others' minds, between us two. The Saintess, guarded by the Goddess herself.

Maria blinked. "However," the woman continued, creepy smile in tact. "I am Elaine, the Queen of Evil and, of course, the pleasure is all yours." Maria was positive that her head was spinning from all the talking the woman had just done. As her mind struggled to process the words, the woman spoke again.

"N-No your majesty, I apologize." While Damien and Leon were so angry as to be rendered speechless, a woman with hair similar to Layla was decorated like a doll, adornments that even the imperial princess of Avesta had to think twice before wearing, embellished her body. She was dressed so extravagantly so to appear more beautiful than Layla yet she did not know what to compare when it was as such. "Iris" A voice emerged from behind Icarus, and Marianna looked down at the female who was bowing with a seductive smile directed at Icarus. She was the daughter of Duke Everdale's sister and shared some commonalities with Layla's features.

They cursed her memory, cursed her line, and wiped her presence from the pack records as if she were a plague. I pause, looking down at my hands— hands that are whole, unburned, but trembling. "And because her blood ran in my veins, every single drop of that foul reputation was poured directly onto my shoulders." I was no longer the quiet girl who brewed chamomile for sleepless pups. Overnight, I became the villainess’s spawn. I was the child of the shameless woman who tried to steal Captain Rosante. Whenever I walked down the paths, the elders sneered, shielding their children as if my very presence were contagious.

Eira chuckled. Evelyn sighed, “At least, I’d have been happy if she was truly as vile and wicked as you said. But you, silly witch, have been setting up my Princess. Making her look like some psycho villain.” Eira chuckled, “Isn’t that what she really is? I mean if she’s as pure as you say, even if I did set her up, she shouldn’t fall for it every single time, right?” “You take pleasure in provoking her and she hates your filthy existence. You know it and you’re using it to your advantage.” Evelyn scoffed, her eyes narrowing at Eira.

"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