Evil Princesses Novels & Stories

The girl threw him a glance before lifting her head at me, standing in all mighty. "A pleasant day to our guest, you are currently at Vandelia Empire where Vandelions reign, and you're at Vandelia Palace to be exact where Vandelia royalties live. I am the only Princess here. You may call me Princess Divine," she tucked her hair on the side of her ears and smiled sweetly. I shivered. Her smile is sweet but her eyes say otherwise. Two male vampires appeared in front too. "Second Prince. Prince Delfin," a guy whose all smiles said.

Sadie POV While werewolf society is composed of individual packs led by Alphas and Lunas, we do have patriarchy that rules over each of the packs. There is the King, Queen, and their children. The Prince and Princess are twins, Rosie and Rylen. Right now, they are in search of their mates because the King and Queen are ready to retire. Because there are two heirs to the throne, each twin is going to take half of the country to rule over to reduce the workload and so the King and Queen do not have to choose which child will rule while the other gets nothing. However, the mates of the Prince and Princess will need to first become a Prince/Princess and be trained in the royal ways before they c

TITLE; ELSA WITH A CHANCE ***SYNOPSIS*** After being branded a cast away by her father, Elsa is forced to live in the outskirts of her Clan, together with her disabled mother. Determined to change her life's narrative, Elsa enters into a contest to compete for the position of the next ruler, despite being viewed as the underdog by everyone. Follow the journey of Elsa as she defies all odds in this story of determination, love, betrayal, and revenge.

I refuse to play the meek, submissive girl for him right now. He is an arrogant, cruel bastard. But as I look into his midnight blue eyes, framed so prettily by long, dark lashes, with his shoulder-length dark hair falling around his sharp jawline... a reluctant, petty thought crosses my mind. ‘He really is eye candy,’ I think dryly. He isn't on Dean Grayson's level, of course. In my mind, the white-haired sorcerer has already taken the absolute top spot for pure, breathtaking looks. But Regis has a wild, unsettling beauty of his own— a rogue prince who looks like he belongs in the dark rather than a throne room.

Katie felt so worn out that she forgot she was on her way to the shower. Barbara stood there with her arms folded. " Expecting someone else are we?" She said with enough hate to melt paint. "Listen pet I don't think I made myself clear. Everyone here knows Sami is mine and they have the sense to stay out my way. You stand no chance of getting an apprenticeship here. Let alone someone like Sami. Let me spell it out. You are a cominer. The rest of us are descended from Royalty. Lords, Ladies and even a Princess...MY Princess." With that she walked off, satisfied that this time she had been heard.

She dug the novel out from beneath a stack of correspondence she'd been using to bury it, dust gathering faintly along its spine, and sat with it open in her lap for the first time in nearly two weeks. *The Villainess's Ruin.* She'd read it once, in her old life, curled up with tea gone cold beside her, treating it as nothing more than pleasant escapism before bed. She read it now with an entirely different kind of attention, searching each page for anything she might have skimmed past the first time, anything that might connect, however loosely, to a name like Renshaw.

Possibly that girl has already reached the king's limitation. "Dammit Melissa, take your sentence," Melina approaches the protagonist, standing close to her and staring down at the gods who are watching. "Dear gods are presenting here. Today, I, the butler of the Mist castle, respectfully ask permission to speak on behalf of the Mist king to announce Melissa's crimes. My master used to adore the goddess of sin who was formerly one of his favorite imperial concubines. ​She bore him twin boys and girls, Prince Duncan and the eleventh princess Mavellin. It is a great blessing to have fulfilled the king's dream for a son. However, the pleasant day did not last long. This goddess of sin has been

She demanded that I give up my position as his fiancée. This time, I refused. I rebelled with a fury I had never known. After a massive fight with my parents, I set the curtains on fire, smashed five cars in our garage, and destroyed half the house. In a fit of rage, my father sent me to Macro. "Turn Seraphina into a proper lady—then she won't have to come back. If she fails, she'll never return." My world plunged into darkness. But I wasn't about to give up. I turned my fury on Macro.

Dev eagerly looked and was disappointed again for mistaking the third bride to be Akshara, “Ivy, look if you want to marry any of them. I won’t mind and I’ll help you talk to uncle Arav and the bride’s father.” Ivan replied to Dev’s mockery, “Dev, they are princesses and their fathers are kings. I would be beheaded if their fathers knew I was thinking of them in my mind.” Ivan exhaled, “Generals don’t deserve princess.” The announcer announced, “Let us welcome our third bride from the kingdom known for fairies and nature spirits, Katilawalder, ruled by our valiant King Caleen Evintyron, who have the bloodline of fairy. His daughter, princess Ravina Evintyron the fairy.”

becomes the person he protects. NEW MISSION: PROTECT THE PRINCESS OF VALDORIA VIP ASSET- Name: Princess Elettra Eleanor Ravena Age: 24 Role: Princess of Valdoria, public face and privately restless. Appearance: Pale Mediterranean, high cheekbones, dark hair often worn loose or in constraining braids for formality. A guarded smile that doesn’t reach the eyes. Strengths: Political intelligence, fluent in diplomatic nuance, capable of hiding emotions behind courtly grace. Secretly trained in riding, fencing, a little marksmanship (modern princess who prepares quietly).