Mad Dog Princess Novels & Stories

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….

Although she probably won’t be able to know if I didn’t tell her. I can see she was surprised by the shocked expression on her face. She’s probably wondering how on earth I was able to fall into the hands of the mafia. It was already dangerous enough that I was my father’s daughter, now I’m also a mafia princess as well. Even if we are able to solve this problem now, more problems will arise in the future. But the future is so far away and we have to focus on the now. And right now, I only have Nikolai.

’ He studied her, and she confessed that she hadn't cast a spell yet, just jused her will. Raven pulled her into the protection of his strong arms. ‘You are a very powerful witch if you can. I already knew when I felt your energy. ‘ ‘As powerful as you?’ she asked, giving him a serious look. ‘You cannot deny that you have a lot of power, even if you never show it. I feel it is so.‘ He grinned and kissed her head. ‘Just as powerful,’ he promised her. Rodolf had learned that Maddie was a distant descendant of the queen Frava, who was the daughter of the moon goddess Arianrhod and the forest god Donard.

She had heard the rumors about Princess Oonagh and King Dragon. What made her mind screwed was Princess Oonagh, every person who knew her had to understand how the princess was crazy for anything dealing with magic, turning everything as she had desires for with the help of Slova, the witch with her thousand tricky ways but it also unfairly adjustment to reach her purpose… “She’s kind of black hearted princess. Always tries a way to compete with Princess Celestine.” She talked in her silence. Madam Heather got her mantle and wrapped herself before going out from her room. She walked along a spacious but gloomy quiet corridor. She reached to the kitchen door and was looking for something.

“Whenever the young Princess sees things that remind her of the Mating moon night, the chaos within her is triggered—” “What is that Chaos—” “I’m not done, Your Majesty.” The Witch Lady rebutted my Dad. Okay, there’s some familiar beefing there, because no one cuts my Dad off like that and continues talking. The Witch continued talking. “Once that Chaos is triggered and she shifts into that aggressive form, only her rejected mate can bring her back to sanity and calmness, and this requires just his touch.” The Witch settled. What the hell? So I’m now a mad destroyer who needs healing hands to become sane?

She heard some maidens whispering and sniggering among the people crowding both sides of the path to welcome the Queen and she had no doubt that they were talking about her – the bastard princess reduced to a serving wench. "Isn't that the scandalous seed of the late King Adolf?" An unmated girl called Stella was whispering to the other, the Alpha's daughter known as Claire and who was probably the most beautiful unmated maiden in the Pragoth but infamous to be rather haughty and overbearing. "The half-nymph princess subjected to the life of a low life because her mother committed suicide?" Stella asked in curiosity. "Unfortunately, she is," Claire said. "I've heard of her so-called beauty,

Madison says. I feel sorry for her. She looks like she has been through a lot in her life. I know. Perhaps she did not do the right thing. She was enraged. She was in love. All she wanted was to fight for her love. Can you blame her? Will I do the same thing if someone wants to take Bonita away? I am sure I will. I'm also sure that the moon goddess meant for her to be with the Gypsy Prince. His father intervened in the Moon Goddess' plan. I do not believe the moon goddess is angry at her because the moon goddess always believes in love. If she puts two creatures together, who are you to intervene? I know the gypsies are very particular about who they mix with. However, were they not meant to

He stood firmly behind the glass desk, the Queen immediately joining his side as she placed herself in the desk chair, with Jacques closely behind her. With a heavy sigh, the King addressed the room. “Thank you all for coming, as I’m sure my wife has already made you aware, myself and Jacques headed out early this morning to try and retrieve further information on Zion’s whereabouts.” The four alpha’s remained silent in anticipation of what the King had to say, however from the look on his face, none of them had a feeling they were going to like what they were about to hear. “As I previously mentioned, Serena’s friend Maddie is an incredible witch. She lives on Amaris grounds, however her mo

the Princess nonchalantly commented before she nudged her horse away, dismissing the creature just as quick it had caught her attention. Sir Adam was unsure what to say of her dismissive, almost uncaring attitude–the Princess, though he was unknowing as of why she picked on the strange little monsters ever since he knew her, was usually enthusiastic with her kills… at least her energy (or should he call it bloodlust?) still remains. Is that a good or a bad thing? As usual, the Princess shot down all the creatures that managed to catch her eye and exterminate them before he could even notice their presence and when she ran out of arrows, she slammed the crossbow straight on a frog-like creatu

Valeria saw the hesitation forming and pressed further. “My father can help you.” Alessandro looked at her sharply. “Help me do what?” Valeria's eyes gleamed slightly. “Become the next Mafia King.” Silence. Alessandro blinked slowly. Then laughed in disbelief. “You’re insane.” “I’m serious.” Alessandro shook his head immediately. “I’m nineteen.” “So?” “So I’m not ready for any of that!” Valeria stepped closer again. “You don’t need to be ready.” “You just need to cooperate.”