Hell's Princess Novels & Stories

She finally understood what it felt like to truly miss somebody so much that your life can't go on. It was the same Security Officer who had gotten out of the mob earlier. " Your Highness we believe that the person who burnt down your store is one of your guests. It seems this reality show didn't happen by chance. The King and Queen have been manipulated my Princess." He explained hoping not to anger The Princess with the news. " Do you have any suspects?" Katie asked as she moved toward the Officer. It would go a long way to being with Samantha if her innocence could finally be proven!

She wanted to defeat this evil menace herself. In a matter of seconds, she was given a horn. “I am the Princess of Prestoria. What do you want?!” Everyone turned in the direction of the voice. They saw a young beautiful but tattered dressed girl by the window side holding a horn. Octavia eyed the so-called princess creature with disgust. Is this the legendary princess? She laughed out loud and all her soldiers copied, laughing out menacingly. She was macabre. “So you are the little brat everyone keeps talking about. Is that not sweet?!”

If we want to have some peace finally returned to our lands, your safety is the most important thing to the world of supernatural creatures as you and I. Now all I could do was stare at her in confusion. Did she mistake me for someone? But she did address me as the ruthless princess. Were there more princesses around the world? “I am sorry madam, but you have the wrong person. I have no idea what you are talking about, and I am sure I can not help you.” That smile on her face still did not waver! What the fuck is wrong with this woman? Either she is crazy, or she is crazy evil, one way or another she is crazy, “I am sure I have the right person standing in front of me. After all there is onl

My breath hitched my eyes widened. "You want me to steal from the princes of hell?" I asked. The witch nodded, her white eyes glowing brightly. "Get me the charms, and I will grant you your wish. But be warned, the path you wish to travel is no easy feat. To cross a prince of hell is to mark your soul. Be wise in how you trick them. Be as cunning as a fox but as deadly as a snake. You may be a ghost now, but you will no longer live in the shadows if they wish it. An enemy to one is an enemy to all."

It was a hint for Azrael to continue swerving Nae’s feelings. Azrael shrugged and gently stroked her Blade placed as a necklace on her chest. The Blade spelled out her true name, and other things besides, “The Prince of Hell is not in the Void.” she halted and formed a curve in her lips, “He’s here.” Nae felt a jolt in her spine because of Azrael’s remorseless, wicked expression combined with her ethereal and rough voice. There’s a reason why most of the creatures who stand in front of her get weak on their knees with just one look,

I look at Hella with all the hate I can reproduce, ''Why are you doing this? Hella smiles at me cruelly, ''Let me tell you a story. There once was a witch queen who deceived the King of Hell and banished him. The daughter of the King of Hell took revenge for her father and wiped out the entire witch race. The King of the Sky Realm got captured and was made a slave, the King of the Sea Realm stood by idle. On her dying breath, the witch queen cursed the King of the Sea and spoke a prophecy. "One will come who was long lost, with powers of the elements she will be stronger than nature itself. One to bring both darkness and light. One with the power to bring peace to the Realms once and for all

Yet, despite the darkness that lingered, her spirit remained untouched by the curse's malevolence. As she grew, the unnamed princess became a beacon of innocence and purity, a living contradiction to the shadows that threatened to engulf her. Her laughter echoed through the stone corridors of the lycan palace, a melody that resonated with the hearts of those who beheld her. The lycan subjects, captivated by her untamed radiance, couldn't help but be drawn to the enigma she represented.

As much as I want to explore this little girl, my guts tells me that we'd meet soon enough again! He said. As he entered another car that was delivered to him a while ago while she was bickering about! "somewhere in hell" Adrienne has been sent to the demi realm and has head on to Earth!! Milord what should we do about their fate? A minion asked lucifer who was drinking liquor severing it's calm taste. Alice don't you think the weather is too beautiful today?Huh my lord, I don't seem to understand how that's related to the current situation. Alice you've been my right hand minion for a long time and still don't understand everything yet.

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.

I demanded. The demon lifted its head slightly, its glowing, multi-layered eyes narrowing. “Recognition.” My heart pounded violently. “Recognition?” “Yes, Princess,” the demon rumbled, its voice vibrating through the walls. “You are not merely Hades’ daughter, you are one of us.” Hell was a lot different from what I thought it would be. There were different forms of demons, grotesque and monstrous, while there were some with eerie beauty, their features outwardly and hauntingly elegant.