Lolirock Princesses Novels & Stories

She wore a pink satin dress, and the diamond on her engagement ring gleamed. “I’m always late.” Lysandra waved off their remarks with a gentle smile, her voice soft yet teasing. “Peggy, Eleanor, it’s not the 1300s anymore. A little tardiness can spare me some drama.” Princess Lysandra II of Eldoria was the youngest and only daughter of the royal family. Her porcelain skin seemed to glow under the light, her silver hair swept into a soft volume, with a single braid cascading down her back. A tiara nestled atop her head. Bold green eyes framed by delicate freckles gave her a vibrant allure, while her full lips, painted red, added a touch of regality. She wore a U-neck emerald-green gown that h

There's no time for hesitation as she lunges at the prince, her powerful form a whirlwind of fury and determination. The prince barely has time to react, his expression shifting from smug triumph to sheer horror as Aloria collides with him, sending him sprawling to the ground. Her jaws snap inches from his throat, ferocity radiating from every sinew in her body. This is not the gentle mate I know; this is a warrior, fierce and unyielding. Aloria’s growl reverberates through the clearing, echoing off the trees like thunder. The prince scrambles back, eyes wide with disbelief as he raises his hands defensively. “You dare interfere?” he snarls, but the tremor in his voice betrays his fear.

“So Nathaniel since you don’t want to help me, I am going to start my torture of your daughter at least until your mate arrives and when you don’t comply I am going to mark her and make her mine, and then we are going to kill you both together.” I tried slipping my hands out of the chains, but they seemed like they were coated with something, it was kind of burning my wrists. I wanted to tell Roman he was hurting me, but clearly, he had all of this planned. I didn’t want to see anyone die, but seeing Roman begging for his life was something I could see. I knew what I was feeling was wrong, but with everything that I had already been through since I found out, I was this Lycan Princess. I did

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 princess, I need energy, I don't know if you noticed but I'm a big and strong male, I need to eat a lot-- I say looking at her again, my gaze passes over her whole body, I know I must look like a pervert, but this woman drives me crazy She bites her lower lip, which makes my situation worse, my friend wants to be released Deep breath --- But it's just a little piece darling, I'd offer mine what you're doing, but he doesn't seem to care about it, I think he likes meat-- he says making a face, looks like someone didn't like the idea of her baby eating meat. She knows very well how to blackmail someone, she knows very well that I would rather give her all my bread and see her eat hers th

Miss Olivia said. All of us then gathered together and formed a line. My heart was beating so fast as soon as I saw the prince and the princess walking towards us, and Lucifer and Lucy were right behind them. Lucy was wearing a black bikini and covered it up with a sheer chiffon sarong, tied with a side split. The princess was also wearing a bikini, although it was white. They both look like victoria's secret models and I feel really ashamed of myself.

" I growl in anger and Miguel is no better. He wants to take over and go on a killing spree. Summer sits up and pulls me in a hug. "Shhhh my love. Forgiveness is a worse off punishment than death.* She gently says this and I can't believe her. Truly, my mate has a heart of gold. I lift my head and ask. "Is there more mi querida princessa?"(My dear princess) "Yes my love there is more. However, this time, I then discovered my strength." I pull her closer and kissed her. Gently, I probe her lips till she grants me permission. She kisses me back with equal passion and love. Through that kiss, we let our love for each other flow.

Lya picked up the black clothing from the floor and threw it into the fireplace, ignoring Aynyra's protests. "Lya, I'm sorry it wasn't my fault. I ran into Rhae and-" Aynyra tried to explain. "Rhae? You mean Rhaenyx Maltalor the assassin who has murdered hundreds!" Lya raised her. Hand to slap the princess but remembered her place just before she could. Lya lowered her hand in a fist and growled. "You are confined to the castle, Princess Aynyra. If you even try and leave the castle, I will lock you in this room until your brothers coronation." Lya's voice dripped with venom.

In the midst of all of the chaos I am still thinking about how Erebus doesn’t want me to be his Queen. “Hello Luna,” the one with the dressing bag greets us and all three of them curtesy sweetly. “I am Anna. This is Amy, she will be doing your hair. And that is Amelia, she will be doing your make-up.” Putting on a fake smile I nod gently to each of them and introduce myself and Sophie. Without hesitation they help us into our overly large seats and the pampering begins. Anna buffs and pants my fingernails and toenails, while Amy fusses over my hair. Amelia and Sophie are chatting like old friends while Amelia applies her make up. When they finish their jobs they swap places and Amelia

A low moan escapes my lips as lips encircle my hard nipple. Strong fingers find their way inside me, slowly moving in a ‘come hither’ motion and creating a lewd squelching sound that I did not expect my body to make. “Princess, are you my good girl?” I look down my body to find familiar dark green eyes, filled with lust and need. “Yes!” I moan out my answer….