Hell's Princess Novels & Stories

He felt it to be the most blissful day of his life as the girl he liked was voluntarily holding his hand and he wished for the time to stand still so that he could hold her hand forever. However, Laurier knew that it was impossible between him and her. If his intuitions and deductions were right, then Raelynn was not only a Commander. She was also the princess of the kingdom of Volar and Lord Eldrick's sister. Why would someone of high standing and such esteemed caliber consider being his woman when he was nothing but a Knight Commander? Although his father was the Baron, they were just insignificant people in the eyes of royalty who ruled over the kingdom.

The commoners who is hiding in their house, slaves and slums dwellers who hid in the hidden part of the city, fear of their fates and lives, all looked up at the same time, as if they were hearing the voice of a Goddess that echoes everywhere. “ [Greetings…My fellow countrymen…My people..my subjects…My land…and My beloved..Hallerus….I am..Helen Hallerus…The 7th Princess of Hallerus Kingdom…Everyone…Heed my words…For I come..to Brought the Swords of Justice and the Wind of Change…] ”. (Princess Helen Hallerus) “Princess Helen?…isn’t she dead already?..”. (Konnor) “Shut up Konnor!..Shh!..”. (Old Lenny)

Eren wondered as he sneaked to the source of the voices, with the air becoming too hot even for his own liking, making him worry about the princess’ wellbeing, speeding up, Eren finally made it to the source of the voices which he believed to be the deepest part of the cave, he was surprised to see it was a very large hatch which was a complete opposite to the narrow canal, the hatch was as large as a hall, which made him believe that the location the demons chose was not random at all, it looked natural but the size of the hatch made him believe that it was anything but nature’s creation. Narrowing his eyes, Eren looked at the small stone podium on the middle of the hatch, with the half con

He snapped, tightening his arms around the young princess. “I am a princess of the heaven dimension and I will be treated with respect!” she argued, her eyes locked onto Michaels. Michael shook his head, “Not here, in our care you are nothing more than a prisoner of hell.” Elika snapped her mouth shut, Michael was right. She wasn’t in the heaven dimension anymore, she wasn’t home. The princess was a prisoner in hell, her uncle’s prisoner. She remained silent as Michael carried her through the body infested halls, the stench of burning flesh filling her nostrils. The souls of those entrapped in the walls screaming at her for help as she and Michael passed, their arms reaching out to latch ont

his order thundered in Rhae’s ears. The Princess? Rhae’s head became full of questions. Though she hadn’t known the woman for long, she had grown attached, even though she was a princess. Rhae flicked the knife from her palm upwards towards her attacker. The blade dug into the man’s shoulder, making him loosen his grip with a grunt. Rhae slid out of his hold and stood up, dipping away from reaching hands. She jumped, spreading her legs, kicking down both the men around the Princess. The men staggered, grabbing their necks in pain. Rhae grabbed the Princess’ sword off the floor and tucked the handle into her palm. Rhae grabbed her shoulder and sprinted out of the alley dragging the Princess b

a voice boomed. They looked up to see the Princess sitting on a black throne in the far end of the room. She looked nothing like those around her, who simply looked like humanoids looking through a distorted lens. Princess Saayan looked like she was made of black smoke, with two white holes for the eyes. "I am Princess Saayan. Come forward and share your concerns with us, and we will try to help as much as we can. But take heed of this: Nothing in the world is free."

Madam Tremblay was always right. My name is Caroline Andermier, the heiress Princess of The Kingdom of Tresoria, daughter of King Maximus and Queen Lianne. Our territory was built where it used to be an old country named over its states being united or something of the sort. Almost all the history before the rising of the Kingdom was wiped away from common knowledge and the rest was forbidden for most of the people, including me.

Leon watched her eyes that turned up to meet his red ones. “To whom?” “Him, my eldest brother,” Leon flicked his finger, pulling the book that was on the chair earlier to now settle on her laps. “Remember the story of the witch and the demon prince?” She looked at the book containing the story and nodded toward him, “The demon prince was Helios.” Belle only hold the book, feeling speechless. So… the one in her dream… was also Helios? The demon prince who was angered and the witch who suffered after loosing her family.

,he added. A knock on the door stopped them from talking. “King Earl!!”the person from outside shouted.Ace opened the door and saw Prinsesa and Princess outside,Prinsesa was wounded. “Prinsesa!”,he said then helped her. “What happened to her?”,Earl asked. “Hell House is gone”,Princess said. “How?”,Earl asked. “Black arrow burned it.Hell House is gone”,Princess answered. “They’re demons”,Ace whispered and his knee almost weakened.

The space slowly closed the entrance as the two people inside was engulfed in the eternal darkness. Hellion peered through the dark and sighed. “I can’t believe I’m back in this desolate place.” She then look at herself who was standing before her and groaned. The spirit then disappeared from her sight as the voice inside her head resounded again. “For now. Why don’t you try using me?” The scourge princess suggested to her as her whole body shook. Hellion was silent for a while as she decided to think for a bit. She never had the desire to kill anybody and the scourge princess was a renowned murderer. If she let her be, it would only complicated everything but…