I Became The Sacrificial Princess Novels & Stories

“Zephaniah’s the princess of the Forbidden City.” “Where is she now?” “Well, she died long before him.” With a gasp, she blinked at her, finding words to express what she felt, but Ms. Halcht beat her to it. “Yup, sad, isn’t it? Everyone’s proud to have her as a princess, though. You see, to save the world she fought her father and abandoned her life to chase his plans away from Pasithea.” An unknown shiver ran down her spine. “And what happened to the father?”

My mate swears to protect and cherish me for the rest of his life. Another priest appears with a knife and a white, gleaming bowl containing the queen's crown. He took up the crown and held it high for all to see. The priest places the crown on my head and crowns me queen. He dangled the knife over me. "I, Queen Mia Divas Elsher, queen of the blood moon pack, solemnly swear by my blood that I will protect my people from danger, as well as from ill-fated people who bring danger and threats to my kingdom and my people." As I slit my palm, I speak loudly.

Viktor POV “Goddess, I know it’s only been a couple of months but man, I’ve missed this place,” Cedric said with a sigh. I took my seat at my desk and chuckled. “We’ve missed you here, Cedric,” I said. “So tell me. That other girl is the princess? As in, Princess Violette Dubois of the werewolves?” He asked. I nodded my head. “Yes, my slave princess,” I said. He let out a chuckle.

She revealed, casually, and no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't keep my composure. The Alpha King. From confusion, my face wore realisation then disbelief. " Sabrina, I am not your enemy, okay?" She asked, her voice edged with desperation, like she couldn't wait for me to believe her, and yet, she wasn't even trying. " And I am supposed to believe that, right?" I asked, sarcasm edging my voice, and she looked troubled, as if she didn't know how to navigate the situation. So, Ivy was a Princess, one of the two werewolf princesses actually, and the person who had sent her into my life was the Alpha King. What did that actually mean? That they were aware of my relationship with them?

This scandal was unbelievable yet authentic. .... Once upon a time, there was a Lost Princess whose existence no one was aware of. . . An abandoned twelve years old girl no one cared about that had now turned into an assassin known for never missing her target and controlling an army of deadly, undestroyable breed of creatures even Immortals should fear. To pay an old debt Esmeray agreed to kidnap the King of Vampires. What will happen when the selfish, cruel, demanding and extremely unreasonable assassin Esmeray will meet the arrogant, self-centered witch-hating Vampire King Vladimir?

If not for my intervention, Oswald would have been the rightful heir of the Gardena family from the start. Before I left the human world, I had sold everything I held to Oswald—not just because I believed in his capabilities and hatred, but also as a form of compensation. And look at him now. He had done well. Nigel was nothing more than a beggar, stripped of everything. "What are you looking at? Do you know that guy?" Lennon turned my face back toward him, his displeasure evident. I smiled, taking his hand in mine. "No. Let's go. The festival is about to begin."

George and Becky’s faces looked like emojis. “You are getting married, George, and you never told me.” Her hands trembled as her lips quivered. The betrayal stung her just like revenge felt good. This was my little gift to them. I haven't even begun yet. I was Princess Normani, a woman of royalty. We were taught how to sharpen and wield our swords. I haven't even started t o sharpen my sword yet, and tears were already flowing. Ha!

Not only that, I despise Rogue as they are the prime suspect in my list of people who could have murdered my parents. 'I wouldn't reject my pack, Athena, doing that would leave me vulnerable, whereas If I don't, I'll be welcome to all the pack as I don't smell like rogues neither am I one, not only that, I would also have a sort of protection against certain wolfs.' I explained. 'That's right, let's do this Princess Myla-Rose Hall.' She teased using my full title for me. I smile at her, 'Let's do this, but I'll need you by my side Athena.' I tell her hoping she'll cooperate with me. 'Of course Princess, I'm at your service.'

It felt like an anchor—not the kind the coven used to drag me into the dirt, but one that kept my head above the freezing water. I pulled my gaze away from him, turning back to Ethan. "The Frosthound Pack honors us with their arrival," I said, my voice smooth, carrying the layered harmony of the Crescent true blood. "But my hand is already promised to the Moon Shadow by blood and steel. Your iron is cold, Alpha Salem. But the North and South have already burned the treaty scrolls together." Ethan’s amber eyes narrowed, a cold, dangerous smile touching his lips. "A pity. The ice always wins in the end, Princess. Remember that when the violet veins reach your heart."

The skin on her wrist began to tear open, and a symbol began to form on it. Her bloody eyes shifted to Davina and she smiled bitterly. "It cannot be helped. It's her fate, the Tribrid princess is the source and she will unleash darkness itself," My heart tightened into a suffocating knot as she groaned in pain, and shock swept through everyone in the Court at her words. Grabbing Davina's hand, Cyrene placed it on the red glowing ball. Her gaze was bleary and pleading as if demanding forgiveness. "Please, forgive me,"