Hell's Princess Novels & Stories

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?!”

Zed Alaric, Paladin Prince, holy hum and clean metallic scent clashing with the room's darker magics. The women: Xylia, Water Fae Princess, fiercely competitive; Thalassa Aegir, Mermaid Princess, serene and pearlescent; Dahila, Witch Noble, ancient power in velvet; Terrica, Earth Elven Princess, severe and judgmental; Zephina, Shadowborn Noble, cloaked in depths; Amira, Nephilim Princess, vibrating with celestial energy; Lyra Astraea, Celestial Mage, gazing at invisible sky charts; Morwen, Siren Princess, ethereal; Elara, Phoenix Princess, radiating subtle warmth; Petra, Valkyrie Noble, armored and formidable; Wren, Light Mage, gentle contrast; Rhysandra Nychus, Vampire Noble, compensating f

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.

Deep, rich and velvety, his tone was like the gentle caress of the Summer breeze. Every word that dripped with honeyed warmth had an under layer of poison that was vividly deadly to anyone who cared to pay attention. Everything else that he said, faded as my attention zeroed in on his eyes. I could have sworn I saw a flash of red in them but they happened so quickly, I might as well have imagined it. On several occasions, he glanced at me with a knowing looking in his eyes. Fortunately for him, everyone including the Principal was too lost in his beauty to notice.

She was my queen. But my mind drifted back to the dark dungeon where I had last seen her. Her face was ghostly pale, with faint, bruise-like shadows beneath her collarbone. The vibrant fire in her eyes was replaced with a cold, terrifying emptiness. Guilt tore at me. I tried to tell myself she was safe, that my men would make sure she was taken care of. But I didn't dare pull her collar away to look at the bruises. I just ordered my men to have her checked by a doctor.

And the smell of blood permitted through the air, my blood. When everything finally quietened down, I dared to lift my head up, taking everything in, the fallen equipment, the holes in the walls.... And, at the far end of the room, stood a figure, familiar, clothed in red, a clear portrait of a princess from hell. She was from hell! " You!" I snarled, tacking Sabrina behind me as I turned to face the attacker....She had a ghostly smile playing on her lips, and on her right hand, a gun was dangling, silver gun....of all the guna!

But it was destined to happen only when I become the ruler to both the paranormal city and hell. Right now, there's a shining silver tiara on my head. I'm the princess of Slateville. I should be wearing a full blue gown. But the gown comes in a blue colour till my knees and the remaining are in orange colour. It represents that I belong to Slateville and hell. If I could learn how to be a Queen of hell, there would be any problem in justice. Justice will be served rightly.

"Princess...Levara?" The woman standing before her was unmistakable. Long golden-brown hair, pale skin, crimson eyes and soft pink lips. The beautiful face that Elly had seen on television countless times, the beloved Princess of Avenor. Her princess. Levara. But something was terribly wrong, Levara's eyes were empty, there was no warmth in them, they looked almost lifeless. As if the woman standing before Elly had already died long before her body had ever stopped breathing. Elly swallowed.

Prince Xander replied. "I'll go with you," said Princess Alleta quickly. 'Cannibal Hill is a very dangerous place. I've heard stories about that place. People call it hell.' Princess Alleta thought as she continued to stare at Prince Xander's face. Prince Xander nodded slowly. "You will go with me. I can not leave you here. Come on, get ready," Prince Xander said to Princess Alleta. Princess Alleta nodded. "What about your friends?" Princess Alleta asked. "They will also go with us," replied Prince Xander as he stood up. "I will prepare now," replied Princess Alleta and then hurriedly prepared herself. Prince Xander was waiting for him.

After saying that, Caspian increased his strength to refine the middle-aged woman faster. Seeing this, the middle-aged woman was shocked and shouted to the sky, "Please save my life, King of Hell!" "King of Hell?" Caspian was slightly stunned. As soon as he thought about it, everything changed. The Blissful World, which had been shattered by the four domains and was on the verge of collapse, gradually revealed its true appearance. "This is the supreme power of the King of Hell. The King of Hell has come to save me!" The middle-aged beautiful woman was very excited when she saw her call for help.