Magician Princess Novels & Stories

While pondering this, she heard a distant voice say, "Princess Christina, please." Emma smiled and turned to see a long corridor ahead, a group of maidens following behind, elegantly approaching. The lead woman had her hair elegantly tied up, secured with ten hairpins that resembled a cloud. Her refined and graceful appearance and exquisite and luxurious attire marked her as Princess Christina. However, Emma sighed inwardly. Princess Christina was only twenty years old and possessed an air of immaturity. A thick layer of pale gray makeup masked her naturally rosy complexion. Her complexion appeared wan, and the corners of her eyes bore the signs of weariness. But perhaps the most unsettling

Already found out, the woman tried to compose herself, standing straight as she faces the princess with a smug look on her face, grinning as she raised one brow. “At least the rumors were true, you do know magic,” the woman’s voice had this deepness in it but was still quite seductive to the ears. Crossing her arms together, the princess gave the woman a cold stare. “I am a magical adviser of the Lusha’n palace, so of course I would know magic,” she scoffs not wanting to bow down to the rude woman in front of her. “So I’ve heard,” the woman states in a mock tone. “And what exactly can I do for you, my lady,” she says back in the same manner.

Dear Wise Grandma, My name is Princess Anatonia of Astora, daughter of King Albus and Queen Amera. I snuck out of the castle last night at 12 hoping to come here to a land different than my own. While we were on the ship Raven(one of the maids I brought with me) said she knew why maybe my parents wanted me not to go off the island, but to make sure she said we needed to visit you. On our way to your hut Raven, Bella(another maid I brought with me), Tony, and Leo(both knights in training) got captured by people we don’t know. Right now I am all alone sitting in tree writing to you. I found out I have this strange power to hear and respond to people's thoughts and make quill and parchment appe

Even after being saved by the king, she showed no signs of harboring any selfish desires. Majori was the strangest person he had ever met. But that wasn't his concern. Ryder glanced at me and gave a faint smile: "Goodbye." He turned and walked out without a backward glance, leaving the girl behind with her serene smile. ... The sedative acted quickly—royal-quality medication was indeed effective. I mused, feeling my eyelids grow heavy. I didn't want to fall asleep so soon. If only I had tried bargaining with the doctor earlier.

To the world, I'm Sophia Romano—the family's wild, radiant princess. Vincent is the mafia heir—stoic, controlled, the very picture of restraint. But every night, he grips my waist, fucking me until my legs go weak while whispering my name over and over: "Principessa." He just doesn't know that in two weeks, I'm marrying someone else. The sheets are still damp with our shared heat. I lie in bed, catching my breath as Vincent rises to dress.

Zed Alaric, Paladin Prince, holy hum and clean metallic scent clashing with the room's darker magics. The women: Xylia, Water Fae Princess, fiercely competitive; Thalassa Aegir, Mermaid Princess, serene and pearlescent; Dahila, Witch Noble, ancient power in velvet; Terrica, Earth Elven Princess, severe and judgmental; Zephina, Shadowborn Noble, cloaked in depths; Amira, Nephilim Princess, vibrating with celestial energy; Lyra Astraea, Celestial Mage, gazing at invisible sky charts; Morwen, Siren Princess, ethereal; Elara, Phoenix Princess, radiating subtle warmth; Petra, Valkyrie Noble, armored and formidable; Wren, Light Mage, gentle contrast; Rhysandra Nychus, Vampire Noble, compensating f

I explained. The general stayed quiet for a few seconds, then said "She's too quick witted, not to be up to something. You just haven't noticed it. Be alert. I know her. She may be picking up a spoon, and that may be a signal to someone." I just nodded my head. He walked away and i went back to my post only to see the princess out of her room and peeking through the door. "Where did you go?" She asked. "To the bathroom, My Princess." I answered

Neither of them spoke a word, but it was clear that Tiara was going to take the lead tonight. Giving him a quick kiss, she hit on his jeans, asking him to remove them through magic, and Wylder understood. In the next moment, his jeans disappeared, leaving him in his underwear. She admired his firm thighs, running her hand over them before slapping his left slightly. Wylder lifted his hip, and she started pulling his underwear down, no matter how much she was struggling. ‘It looks like Princess is doing this for the first time.' Night pointed this out, with which Wylder couldn’t agree more.

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.”

She came to stand in front of me, "ah why didn't you say? I got the remedy for that... my lips.. just kiss me." I pushed her off, "you're an idiot..." She laughed and Nic and Meagan made their way in. "Hey hey hey.. gather around. We got some good news for you guys..." We all stopped what we were doing and then gave them our attention.. "Good news for Precious.. we are working on something and it's coming together.. looks like she'll be joining us in Germany for the competition..." "What?" I asked shocked as others started celebrating and chanting with happiness.. Chris came to me and gave me a hug, "I almost told you.."