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.

Ellie from behind begun to attacked but the poor creature’s power was not even enough to hurt Jenovah. The wicked fairy laughed out so loud. “You foolish”, exclaimed Jenovah to Ellie. “Come here and join your pathetic friend” she added. She grabbed Ellies body and begun to burn her as well. Iridessa did not know what to do. She felt hopeless. Then, she shouted out so loud. “Your Majesty”, Iridessa screamed on the top of her lungs. “I know you can hear me”, she added. “We need you, please”, she cried out loud.

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.

The night Cassian Arden met Seraphina Laurent. The night Elena Vale became the villainess. Her fingers curled tightly around the edge of the table. Because she remembered. Every chapter. Every humiliation. Every death flag. She wasn’t in her world anymore. She was inside a novel. A bestselling romance story she once read during chemotherapy nights before everything went dark. And she had become the character everyone hated. Elena Vale. The obsessive fiancée. The “villainess who burns at the end.” Her legs weakened. She almost laughed.

She took after the Empress in that regard. "Yes, he will be a good fit for Valli." The older princess said. Her name was Melinda. She was 22 going on 23 years old. "Valli, you want to change your mind yet? It is not to late to run away and hide." She said in gest. But more than any other, she wished her sister to be free from the confines of the agreement. Despite the fact, Valli and Bali were born from the second Emperor unlike her from the first Emperor, they were as close as full blood sisters. She was in the Realization Realm Rank VII. Stuck there due to a "personal" incident. One that gave her a certain nickname.

He explained in detail and saw the girl who was sitting right next to him looking at him with interest. "Oh my name…." The girl stood up quickly at his sight, her delicate figure in a white silk dress showing off. "My name is Ivan. These people know me as Princess Eva.” She straightened the skirt of the frock with one hand, placed the other hand on her stomach and bent one leg slightly while bowing. The style was like pure princesses. "Yes, this is Princess Eva. Because when she was born, more flowers and greenery were spread in this kingdom than before. We can all talk because of Princess Eva. This is her power, she give life to withered plants and flowers. She can heal the wounded.”

But then, as she looked up at the devil's expectant gaze, a flicker of defiance sparked within her. "Fine," she said, her voice trembling but resolute. "I'll make the deal. But on one condition." His brow arched, intrigued. "Oh? And what is that?" "I keep my mind. My soul stays mine. And if I ever find a way to break this bond, I will." The devil's grin widened, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "Done." He reached out to her, fire brushing his fingertips. Kayla paused, her hand shaking as she moved to connect with his. When their hands met, a wave of intense heat flowed through her, making the artifact shine more intensely.