Magical Princess Novels & Stories

The blood of the magician dripped on his mouth as Charlotte pressed her katana through his body to ensure that he died. "No way! How could a mere magician like you do this to me? Who the hell are you?" "I suppose telling you that I am the third princess of King Solomon and Queen Elizabeth won't leak to anyone since you're about to die." "What? Are you f*cking kidding me? They have no other children aside from-" The magician fell to the ground and died. Charlotte dragged him outside and dumped him in the water. She turned back home and saw Ammon was half naked while eating the food on the table.

“Yes I served in the Ziion Military, and still call Ziion home and King Levis my King” “Ok that’s good enough for me. We have only one source but we believe on your Planet, you have a missing princess, she is a twin to Princess Rota” “Mia” said Alex looking to Dora, Dora’s eyes widened. As they both thought through her circumstances it made sense, she even had similar featured to the king” “Yes it does make sense” said Alex over the line “What would you have us do, I imagine you already know we don’t have much in the way of anything useful here.” Said Alex

, voice echoes in the room " Who are you and why am I unable to see you ? ,are you playing any kind of game with me ? “, sage Yaga asks the voice " I am the one for whom you are here I am the one for whom all your 6 friends lost their lives I am the one with whom you want to rule over the universe, because I am princes majja popularly also called as the Demon princess whose soul is captured in the book for which you are here”, the voice tells sage Yaga

"She's so beautiful." Many who had settled back down stood up to watch, pushing towards the gate. Their claws clenching through the fence as their eyes gleamed with excitement and astonishment. When the Princess reached Jake, she lifted her hand to meet his. Jake took her hand and kissed it before he gently brought her over towards him. Turning towards the crowd, Jake said, "this friend, I hope you have seen it yourself. This is Princess Dohana, the future Queen of Andorra standing next to the Future King."

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Annie stood like a guard by the tall window in her room. The moon in the sky looked like a shiny silver coin. Its pale light made her face look bright and dark in places, showing how smart she was, now that her eyes were squinted as she thought. She hadn't been able to sleep well since Isla and Prince Caius came back. The prince was polite but in a way that hid something Annie felt was very wrong. Isla's eyes were puffy and red from crying. Annie knew something bad had happened when they were out.

“A mark of ownership.” ​The wind howled through the dark trees, a chilling omen of what was to come. And at that moment, Sua realized she might have just saved a prince... only to bind herself to something far more dangerous.

she holds up her hand, “it appears another will save her.” “Impossible,” the High Witch screeches in anger. “The potion will only stop working with the mark of a King.” “It seems that we have forgotten a very important detail,” Sister Edith says with a hint of amusement in her voice. “The child has come into her powers.” “She wouldn’t risk her life to save Vanessa,” I hiss from the corner. “They hate one another.” Sister Edith shakes her head as her eyes come back into focus. “It appears that the child is purer of heart than we ever expected. She has saved Vanessa and taken the sickness onto herself.”

he crinkles his nose, "Even though she is engaged now anyway." "What," Beatrice gasps, "Why? She just left the chief. Does she not want you?" Jasper cringes, his heart twisting. A grimace contorts his features. "It is not that. She. . ." Evyn steps up, patting his friend on the shoulder, "She is the Princess of Drein." Both Beatrice's and Conrad's eyes widen, shock causing them to open their mouths. "Are you sure," papa wonders. "Yes, she told us herself."

The queen is out to get me, and her subjects are barely following. "You know," she says, pulling out a thin object, "I wonder if a big cut will heal that fast...you never know with a witch." There is a tense silence in the air, only her voice reigns. No one steps forward, though many look on with eyes of horror. However, I can tell that even the most sympathetic are appalled by me, disgusted by the fact that I am different.