I Became The Sacrificial Princess Novels & Stories

Lucifer drew the same mark onto my head as well. “With the blood of the sacrifice I now pronounce the mating complete. Let it be known to whole of the underworld that you have a new Princess.” Lucifer took a step back from us. His expression unreadable, but there in his eyes, I could see the devil lurking just behind his facade. Lucifers announcement had the crowds all cheering. “Long live the Prince and Princess of the Underworld.” In what should have been the happiest moment of my life, all I could think about was the glassy stare of the red headed girl, who sacrificed her life for mine.

“Why did she sacrifice her?” Ismene’s delicate face contorted into a vicious scowl. A light flared to life within the pits of her eyes, one that instantly set me on edge. For the first time since meeting her, I was reminded that as kind as Ismene was, she was an immortal Goddess. “Rhetta’s sacrifice was to recreate something precious—something only a select few ever get to experience. It was meant to be a distraction, I assume.” Her voice turned bitter, “Can you believe that? A Goddess reduced to little more than a parlor trick.”

I hesitated for a moment, unsure of how much to reveal, but decided to answer truthfully. "I'm from the Blue River Pack," I said, watching as Marcus's eyes widened in shock. "I'm the princess of my pack." “Don’t be too surprised, Marc.” I giggled at his reaction. I went on to explain how I gave up my birthright for love, which ultimately led to my banishment from my pack. I recounted the painful experiences I had with a man named Axel, who I had given up everything for, only to discover that he had lied to me and that my friend had betrayed me by taking Axel from me.

being dead, they looked like they were taunting me as they used to. My attention was stolen from Gennora's body by the high pitched scream of princess Ilvira- "She isn't a Princess. She stole that too." Dezra corrected me. It was too much. I had tried to participate in the whole drama but I was drowning and this time, I felt someone's cold fingers wrapping around my ankle, pulling me further into the water. Might be Gennora's hands... "It's ridiculous! I'm the Alpha's daughter... I'm your Princess daddy. Mom-" "Take her back to the cage!" Alpha Zachary ordered ferociously while the dethroned princess cried out her protest, calling out to Alpha Jarvold and Luna Elena. "No....you can't treat

He smiles I content, picturing that perfect chaotic world where the original lives and stands, as he claims. “Prince Raiden’s princess, just how much would I dare to give up in exchange to meet you? Princess Ai Sakura Shinohora.” Placing his palm onto the pentagram and whispers the spell that only he could hear. Dark-colored flashes of lightning emerge from every corner of the lines, dancing and frantically somewhat losing and away from a particular beat, yet searching for its prey. To the eyes that open in the middle and directly unto the three sacrificial things he offers. Black like goo emerges, eating and slowly devouring the gifts, but sacrifices, as he watches in pure delight.

She tried answering, but the voice came with hands, she did not see them but they grabbed the memories like physical objects and drew them in front of her. 'Villa was killed... Your mother was killed... Your father imprisoned you...' "Stop!" She yelled holding her head. 'No, don't fight it, deep in you you have a flame of vengeance burning, it needs fuel' "I don't want..." 'Stop lying to yourself! You have insulted yourself, others have insulted you, underestimated you! You are Princess Vladimir Tamaska, the first Royal Hybrid, take your throne! Show those who smeered mud in your face who you really are!'

She uttered hastily as we walked through the crowd, the hall was filled with witches, this was quite the gathering as expected. I wore a smile on my face as we both stood in front of the witches, Irene heaved a deep sigh as she sat on the throne. "First off I want to say I didn't expect the god of demons to take my mother as a sacrifice, she's gone and she would be missed by all. I'm just happy that I've proved to everyone that I'm capable of ruling this kingdom, I'm young and I know that and you all should not blame me, The gods chose me and my acceptance made me realize the need to help my people all through their battles, now the kingdom is on a verge of a great Battle that would cost liv

I screamed in agony. "Come now, you didn't think I'd be that stupid now, did you? Once I realized that I could finally wield blood magic as the witches who raised me had told me, I realized that I was the cursed princess from the prophecy- the very same prophecy that people of Lunaria Kingdom, including Cadmus, wanted you dead for." Luna smirked, "But the prophecy was fire and blood but given that I could only wield blood meant that you wielded fire magic so I made preparations in advance. Those metals are engraved with runes causing your magic to backfire. Any magic you apply to those chains would be deflected to you five times worse." "If they wanted me dead because I'm the cursed princess

She dramatically cleared her throat, “I am princess Aileen Javaid of Salvador…” The crowd gasped, they had heard the tales of the evil in Salvador. When no one budged, she yelled, “Bow before me and pledge your allegiance to the throne or I will make you!”, She said through clenched teeth. “Your highness”, the people mumbled and bowed. Aileen had a satisfied smile on her face. Dylan and Iris crawled towards where Cleopatra, Edgar and Ivan were. “This does not look good, I sense trouble”, Dylan said as soon as he got to them.

“The heartbroken witch took the prince into the prison of the God of War—as Ares was furious, the war had been halted and chaos denied. He made a deal: he’d imprison the prince—and in return, the witch receives one artefact kept in his palace—the magic sacrifice table. If the witch performs the ritual on that special table in the gods’ realm, Aphosis’s prison will open. All I need is a mortal with a kind, brave heart—someone without darkness.” She giggled. “Any idea who that might be?” The realisation hit Kai, and he turned pale as though he’d seen a ghost. He lunged for Julie’s throat—but she vanished, reappearing elsewhere in the cell. “Don’t worry, your lovely mate won’t suffer long. I’ll