Magician Princess Novels & Stories

“If you want to say something, say it here. I am not going to believe those words of yours. I have been victimized by that a couple of times.” A smile slowly appeared on his lips that made me avoid his eyes. Shit! I shouldn’t have mentioned it to him. It might get over his head because he just learned that I still remember what we had before. Well, as Rajib said earlier, I am a princess. I am Miracle Ryedale Azaria, the first princess of the Hexoria Kingdom and second to the throne. But I already thrown away that title and started to live outside the palace and become the shadow of my family.

, 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

I knew it was unlikely but I hoped that my feelings on the subject could be transmitted through my touch. She stepped forward towards the creature, and though I wanted to pull her backwards and keep her as far away from these freaks as possible, I knew I had to let her do whatever she was about to do. She was a Timekeeper Princess, and her power was insurmountable, so I knew that the best chance of us finding out anything through these creatures was through her. Though I had come to understand a bit of the freak hissing throughout the centuries I've been on this earth, I wanted to make sure that the information we obtained was as accurate as possible, so I gladly allowed my princess to take

Meanwhile, as Marcy walked out of the dark place where Clara was caged, she whispered to herself, “Keep your toxic, rageful personality to yourself. I can’t be hurting people because of your emotions.” A voice replied in her head, “And so what? She told me I was nothing!” Marcy replied calmly, “True. You are nothing.” The voice replied, “I am the soul that’s been immersed in magic for hundreds of years. I am not nothing! I am a princess.” Marcy chuckled, “Was a princess, actually.” The voice hissed, “I am the most respected princess in the Realms.”

“A masque is a masque. Alaric. My King is holding it. It’s nothing to do with me. I didn’t ask him to invite the man.” “But you knew it was in his honor and failed to mention it.” He followed me down the stairs. Speaking in a low enough voice, others couldn’t hear us. I didn’t deny that. “Least you’re not bothering to play at ignorance.” “I usually don’t.” I glanced over my shoulder at him. Increasing my pace. Alaric’s lips twitched in contempt. He tilted his head dangerously. “Where are you off to in such a hurry, Princess?” “Queen.” I corrected. Voice raising in outrage that he refused to acknowledge my title.

My clothes were a mess, but the urgency overwhelmed me. "Where's the princess?" I asked Cedric, who seemed surprised by my question. "She's been spending most of her time in the library," he said. "But would you like to bathe first, Your Grace?" I ignored him and went straight to the library. When I opened the door, I was greeted by a magnificent sight - Princess Camellia engrossed in a large book, her eyes shining with curiosity. Her eyes sparkled as she traced the lines on the pages. Her slender figure was accentuated by a delicate dress, and her flushed face and red hair shone in the sunlight coming through the window, they were a delight to my eyes. I held my breath for a moment, afraid

“What wolf…?” “There is an old legend tale, talking about The Moon Princess. The wolf that will rule over everything. Her fur will be pure white, and she will be strong, she will be different, she will be the Princess of the wolves. There will be no end to her strength. But also, it could be a curse. The power can consume the wolve if not used correctly.” Tala sat more upright, and she was very intrigued in what her mother had to say.

I just remember how grand it was from the outside, the white brick, the towers that reach high into the air, I never could comprehend its size. I remember her though, she wouldn’t ever come down from that damn obstacle course and I couldn’t keep up with her. She was too fast, even though I was older and stronger. Despite being banned from the palace I’d sneak away just to look at her. Is that creepy? I was ten. Ah well, make up for it now, get to know her and hopefully woo her. But how the hell do you woo a princess? I can’t give her more than she already has. I can’t buy her.

Only because of the condition of the queen, King had to remain silent. Magician San took that piece of meat and bone and placed it in a big transparent bowl and made a special pattern of star shape around it and closed his eyes. For some time, he put something bad in his mouth, filled a handful of ashes from a bag and started dropping them like sand in that bowl. The ash falling on the flesh and bone began to turn into sparks, as soon as the fist was released, there was an explosion and red smoke rose. A light blue circle was formed in the smoke, which continued to expand, and as soon as the circle reached a certain size, the burning scene of Prince Zalari became clear.

I wanted to be anywhere but sitting at that table. “My apologies to my lovely companion,” Jack bellowed for the vampires at the end of the table to hear, “I was so occupied with our very special guest, Prince Mandrake of Kurr, that I neglected to see to her wardrobe. Please join me in making her welcome at this table, for she is perfect just as she is. As for tomorrow, it is my sincerest hope that one of you lovely ladies will see your way to introducing my princess and love to our Dresser.