Hell's Princess Catalaya Novels & Stories

ZAHIR As I stood there in the hut, my eyes widened in surprise at Serafina's unexpected actions. The witch, too, seemed amused by Serafina's sudden pleading. The witch's question echoed in the air, "Are you not that princess?" Serafina shook her head and responded in a way that shocked us all. "In this Kingdom, I am not a princess," she said with unwavering determination. "I am just another commoner like the rest of my people who are in slavery."

With a small smile, he asked, “I was actually hoping that you would be our Luna, Anna. Everyone was. It seems this Lycan princess is as cruel as her beloved. They deserve each other.” So he had also heard the rumors. Somehow, I believed him, but I didn’t appreciate his nosiness. “I was never going to be the Luna. You shouldn’t say those things. You might just lose your head.” He shrugged carelessly. There was something he said that caught my attention. He mentioned that Olivia was a Lycan. How many people knew that? I asked him, “So the princess was always known for her cruelty?” “No,” he said with a thoughtful expression. “It was actually said that she was kind and generous. She abhorred sl

Stepping over the pile of ash that was once my mother, I head around the desk and pick up my fathers phone. “Hello, councilman Fergus, it's Princess Lyra, we need your assistance. My father and mother chose to stop breathing and I am now in charge. Please make your way to the mansion” I hear him scoff and grumble before I hang up. I repeat this three more times to the higher ranking council members. By the time I have finished Demitri has returned and let me know that he has had some of the maids put drinks together in the lounge for everybody when they arrive.

"Well, I'm just trying to stop you spending your money on extrinsic things. Why don't you just save it for the future? Who knows? You might used those if ever something goes wrong." "Oh my god! Don't tell me that you are possessed by some evil? Haler, did you just forgot who's you're talking now? I'm Katrina, Tina. Katrina Riyel Youngstern, the princess of Alkinia, Honzel because of being rich. So, those little things won't affect my life. Did you remember now? Or you still want to preempt me?" She sigh and shake her head. "Well, I guess, I can't really stop you. Well, just do whatever you want, Kat. After all, that's your life not mine. What ever your decision is, is not mine to meddle with

Helena’s eyes lit up in surprise. “Give her back to me, and you’ll have your sister back.” Helena failed to answer right away. Both her eyes were dilating, watching her twin sister being held captive. She licked her bottom lip and opened her mouth for an answer when footsteps came approaching. “That was such a promising negotiation,” Lucas began with a sneer. I was stuck in my place, confused about what was happening. Lucas’ here, does that mean Logan’s here, too? “Who is this woman to you, by the way? Don’t you have Kylie as your Luna?” Lucas stopped, standing beside Dianna. He pulled Helena behind him to face Jacob. “Or do you have two Lunas?” he mockingly chuckled.

~A girl so happy yet so silent Her heart pure like the snow So afraid she was of people And yet she loved a boy He was as charming as a prince And lit up her world in diamonds She was the happiest she had ever been But a flower always dies Turned out he was a demon The princess he now held captive A high tower in the mountains Her heart closed down in darkness Now she hates him... No escape left, all went quiet The princess in the mountains They say her ghost now hates silence The prince that was a demon He was never seen in the forest.~ The book pages had some teardrops on them for, by the end of the poem, Siana’s eyes were covered in tears. Her mind was filled with questions after she fini

Couldn’t help but smile excitedly and lustfully at their expression, as Kyle is forever and still the protective lover Daniela will never see as one, and Alliah by which who both hated and care for the Princess, and is secret will do everything to protect her despite being the rival she could not fight equally. He composes Himself and explains everything. “As you both know, this world is nothing but a reflection, an equivalent to the original, yet contains and traps the sins that I wanted to break free. For that, the Princess, by which is the exact shard of ‘her’ soul is the most powerful one and the essential one to open the gates of hell.” Composing himself as Kyle calms his raging heart j

He was connected to something ancient, something dark and malevolent, a terrifying legacy he did not understand. Unbeknownst to the tormented craftsman, his path, unknowingly guided by the same unseen and malevolent force that now plagued the transformed Princess Isla, was inexorably drawing him closer to the monstrous truth and the beast that now roamed the fearful city under the cloak of night. Their shared curse, a silent and invisible bond forged in the crucible of a forgotten transgression centuries past, was about to bring their isolated torments into a terrifying and unavoidable convergence. Kael, the unassuming craftsman who had lived his life in the shadows, was unknowingly standing

A flash of red burst into his vision. Sophia leaned against the doorframe, a smirk on her red lips. "The great Marcelli heir certainly takes his time. You made a princess wait for half an hour." The afternoon sun streamed through the blinds, casting a golden halo around her. She was as brilliant as a flame, burning her way into his black-and-white world. In that moment, he appeared unfazed, but his heart had skipped a beat. After that, she found endless ways to cause trouble—a laxative in his whiskey, important contracts folded into paper airplanes, parading around in a scandalous nightgown during a family meeting. He met every challenge, playing the long game.

It’s like runes, only they are glowing around his hand and arm in a golden colour. ‘I have no idea what it is either.’ He replies to my unanswered question. I’m about to answer him when someone rises from their seat and clears their throat. “Before the king accepts his chosen, I fear that a grave mistake has been made… The Lycan Princess is the niece of the Deimos Prince… an enemy of Helios. Are you certain by taking someone who is a descendant of the Deimos line that you will not make our God turn away from us?” she asks quietly, raising an eyebrow as she looks around the hall.