Evil Princesses Novels & Stories

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!” April G 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!”

To save her dying human kingdom from total annihilation, Princess Seraphina is traded as a political bride to the feared Emperor of the Under-Realm, Lord Malakar. Known as the "Devil’s Shadow," Malakar is an ice-cold, ruthless half-demon Lycan king burdened by a dark, ancestral blood-curse. Seraphina expects a lifetime of torment or a swift execution. Instead, she enters a gothic citadel trapped in a web of deadly court politics and ancient secrets. Malakar treats her as a fragile, disposable human weakling, keeping his distance to protect his dark heart. But when a terrifying ancestral madness takes over the King, Seraphina surprises the entire court by using a hidden, dormant light magic t

With a snap of the fingers, the knights dressed in red, the Imperial Knights, came into the room, and when the princess made an attempt to retreat, Miros grabbed her arm. “Tiana, you stand accused of illegal trade with the Sacred Islands, recruiting pirates into your ranks, and conspiring to kill the Duke and Duchess of Alba. I’ll escort you back to Raeden, where you’ll face a fair trial and be punished for your crimes.” Elena stared at Ivar, who’d just ruined her first time as a hostess in her home with such a formidable scene.

We entered the grand court, taking our seats in the front and center of the room, our children to our sides. "Now enters Lady Lyssandra MaComb, witch of Faerl, whose charges are as follows: Charge 1: kidnapping the Prince Aranelda Tirisil, concealing his identity, and lying to Their Highnesses causing them to believe he was dead at birth. Charge 2: inappropriate use of concealment magic, impersonating Her Royal Highness, endangering Princess Elentari Tirisil and Duke Scott MaComb, the royal protector of the princess until the date of her 18th birthday. Furthermore, Lady Lyssandra MaComb is charged with knowingly conspiring to kill both the Prince and Princess of Faerl. Lady Lyssandra MaComb,

What's my purpose? "He who ruled wields the sword of knowledge to bring the light within," I mutter Evelina's message. I know Blizzard is King Friedrich, who ruled the Ice phoenix till he got exiled on traitor charges for creating the dark phoenix. My gut feeling tells me Blizzard's story isn't as they portray it. I think I'm meant to find Blizzard, find the truth, and have him reignite the flame of life. But where to start?

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!”

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.

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"

Her shoulders relax, and she gives me a grateful look. “Thank you. My name is Emlda. I am the Goddess of faes and magic, so I am also the Goddess of witches and warlocks.” People swallow when she says that. Milan and Ashless hurriedly stand to bow, but Emlda waves her hands. “That will not be necessary.” She says, looking at Ivy insead and sighing. Ivy in turn crosses her arms and narrows her eyes. “Goddess Emelda..” “Please, just Emelda. We are all family.” She answers with a small smile, tearing her eyes from her angry daughter. Ivy’s aura is building to something suffocating and dangerous. I sigh.

Everything would happen again if she allowed it, the banquet, the fall, the dungeon. But not this time. She would learn their lies, one by one. She would build her strength quietly, in the shadows, until the day came when the entire kingdom would bow before the silver-haired woman they once condemned. For now, she smiled. “Shall we prepare for tonight?” Elysia beamed, unaware of the storm she had just awakened. “Of course, sister. It will be perfect.” “Yes,” Seraphina murmured. “It will.” Outside, the morning bells rang, bright and harmless. Inside her chest, the mark on her palm burned like a promise.