Magical Princess Novels & Stories

She stood on her feet and began, "I am Hansa Cassandra Althean, the only princess of the Althean clan, we were the origins of witches and royal of witches of pure form. Now I am the only one left in my clan. When I turned thirteen, even after my parents warned I practiced magic so my whole clan burned to the ground. I don't know how I was saved, I loathed my existence, my magic everything so I left my clan and came to live among humans but that's never been easy. I drop out my school, I was young and naive and I don't know anything about the human world, I used to live a royal life, I couldn't bear a poor life so I tried to take my life but I couldn't even after trying many times so I gave u

After a while when the room was completely , the white witch spoke in a cold voice , " Witches and Wizards the day has arrived .The day we waited for years . Tonight is special more than any other night . Tonight exactly when the other day stars the curse is about to be broken . The moon princess will posses her powers , her power are a threat to the whole world . But our coven is proud to make sure she doesn't learn to use them , she won't until she reaches the place she belongs to , the moon . This month when the full moon rises and is coloured with the red colour of blood and the moo princess's powers are on its peak , our coven will do the honour to kill the moon princess and save all th

She demanded that I give up my position as his fiancée. This time, I refused. I rebelled with a fury I had never known. After a massive fight with my parents, I set the curtains on fire, smashed five cars in our garage, and destroyed half the house. In a fit of rage, my father sent me to Macro. "Turn Seraphina into a proper lady—then she won't have to come back. If she fails, she'll never return." My world plunged into darkness. But I wasn't about to give up. I turned my fury on Macro.

Or maybe he's still busy to think about finding me. But I'm still his daughter. Didn't he even missed me in the last three months? Or it's just okay with him without me around? But what about Mom? Isn't she informed? I smiled wryly. I know the Harold's will break it with Mom. Maybe she's also busy to even care. I heaved a sigh. I am Siren Mendez. Everybody calls me princess. But this princess here they didn't know. Though I got almost everything I need, yet it's all empty and I'm still lonely.

Her voice was sad as she spoke, "And our cookies." "It's okay, baby." I rubbed her shoulders gently, "Let's continue the story." "Okay, mummy." She nodded, "The princess pretty?" "Very pretty." "Like you, mummy?" "No, Liora, prettier. She was prettier just like you." "Thank you, mummy." She beamed. "So the princess had long magical hair that glowed when she sang and everyone wanted to marry her for that, especially a king named Drago."

The future King has his heart set on Angelica and perhaps it is for the better if Angelica's future to be with him. A loud sudden bang interrupted her thoughts so she turned around to see the Princess of Magic standing and the bottom of the stairs, glaring at Nina. The Princess of Magic, as Nina liked to think of her. Sara Valentine; not only rare of species and royal of blood, but she was also born with magic entwined with her soul. She is, without a doubt, a precious gem amongst the stones. The Princess now stood in front of Nina, her foot tapping impatiently upon the hardwood floor - her sneer was piercing and angry. "Why are you suddenly helping us?" the Princess questioned angrily as sh

{You seem nervous. Are you sure you want to do this right now?} “No better time than the present. Besides, you have to ascend soon. Let’s do this now.” {Very well} Natalia drew the magic circle according to Madaline’s instructions. The room she was given in the princess’s palace was big enough. It was a complicated magic circle that had various enchantments that she had never seen before in her life. The Fairy Mother was an ancient creature that had existed long before the god of Ducroft ascended so the origin of the magic circle could be guessed.

Inside was not exactly a prison, but it wasn’t comfortable either. The room was small and empty, the metal walls covered with strange carved symbols and special runes designed to suppress magic. The air was dry and still, as if it were meant to suffocate whoever was there. On a low bench against the wall sat the princess. She looked smaller than usual. Her dark hair was tied back loosely, and her skin looked pale under the soft yellow light of a single wall lamp. She didn’t look up when they entered. King Malakor stepped into the room first; his presence filled the space immediately.

The king asked. "Your highness, it's due to the magical band on my lady's wrist. She was with my lady when she made the wish. The magical band couldn't resist it because it was with its sole owner so it granted the young girl the power." Marianna, the young lady expounded. The queen hit her hand on the throne and some of the things in the throne room shook. It was as if they sensed their queen is angry. "Mila...summon her. She caused all these" the queen almost yelled.

Witches have that quality that they can be recognized from far away in the crowd if they didn't put any spell on themselves of course. Great mysterious princess of Magicax, Issabella. “Cut the crap and state your business young lady, I am not good when it's come to tolerances. And for the record last time you were here to kidnapped my little sister, which can't be counted in good deeds. Right?” I replied, in a calm tone well as calm as I can manage now.