Murder Princess Anime Novels & Stories

"Aye, Queen Bihadlly was murdered by her daughter, Princess Flossina. They say the Princess fled once it was discovered and has been killed by the Royal guard. They are afoot right now scouring everywhere in search of the Princess's body. Poor Queen Bihadlly." Marlon knew the news Lokul was telling him could be true. He had the Princess on his exam table heavily sedated and in need of more healing. He would have to move her soon. He tried to not rush his neighbor as to not give any indication something was amiss.

“I didn’t know that you were going to care more about her, and in fact, the last thing, I saw her, she was being dragged to her death by the angry mob. There is no reason or explanation, why she could survive that parade. You shouldn’t bother yourself with her, my mistress. “Do you take me for a fool, again? I know that the princess is alive and she is in the mines. You want to tell me that you know nothing of this. Immediately Annabel heard that the princess was still sound, she almost leaped for joy, but she couldn’t do that in front of the mistress. That would be her death. Instead, she made sure she was in shock, as she beheld the eyes of her mistress. “That isn’t possible, there is no w

The object that had been her cherished possession until now was completely destroyed by someone, which made her furious at the perpetrator. "Bastard, who are you? How dare you kill my children. If I don't get revenge for killing my children, then I'm not myself!" She said coldly, thinking about the person who might be the culprit, but she still didn't know who did it or how she could be aware that there was a Gu inside that person's body. He felt again carefully and found that the dead Gu was in the body of the phoenix princess. Immediately his face became very gloomy, especially when he found out that it was the phoenix princess herself who had killed the Gu without him knowing what she had

Lya picked up the black clothing from the floor and threw it into the fireplace, ignoring Aynyra's protests. "Lya, I'm sorry it wasn't my fault. I ran into Rhae and-" Aynyra tried to explain. "Rhae? You mean Rhaenyx Maltalor the assassin who has murdered hundreds!" Lya raised her. Hand to slap the princess but remembered her place just before she could. Lya lowered her hand in a fist and growled. "You are confined to the castle, Princess Aynyra. If you even try and leave the castle, I will lock you in this room until your brothers coronation." Lya's voice dripped with venom.

My aim wavered, but I shot again and heard a dark laugh. “Nice try princess, but you are done for.” I felt my feet being bound and kicked, trying to break the hold, a fist crashed into my face and I tasted my blood on my tongue, the tang of it sweet. Eyes watering I swung my gaze to my attacker, I knew my eyes were shooting daggers, taunting him even now but I wasn’t one to back down easily. He spat on me again, and reached for my hands. This was my chance, rearing up I shoved my first two fingers into his eyes, clapped my hands over his ears hard, palm struck his nose and then drove my fingers like a dagger into his throat. He staggered backwards, gagging and I surged to my feet, freeing my

“Why should I listen to you. All you ever did was make my life more miserable than it already was?” She looked at the floor, then back up to me. “I was a stupid, jealous child.” I blinked at her, shocked. Did I hear her right? “Was that your excuse for the first time you tried to kill me, and it backfired, and you got Margaret killed, or because of the second time, because Andrew bonded with me, and again backfired. Here I am, a princess,” I threw up my hands with a shrug. “Hard to tell which episode of jealousy sprang from childlike behavior.”

☎ Its me, Sir Blade. ☎ What do you want? I was just about to kill the girl. ☎ Don't do it tonight, I want it done before her wedding which is next week. ☎ Seriously? Do you think its easy to climb all the way up to her room? ☎ Don't complain...I'll still pay you! I scoffed and turned off the phone. This is frustrating...! I turned around and climbed out through the window. Princess Anna just got lucky tonight cause I had plans of killing her in a special way. * *

“You may be struggling now, but remember once that parasite is gone you will be back to what you are as you always been. As you do not have to worry no more or struggle like this, for, by this time, your so-called princess has already died.” Screaming with his anger as the pool of wrath within him overflowing, yet he cannot use it nor can do anything to stop the inevitable thing of his paid and laid destiny. He can only crumple his hand into a fist as he can only struggle to break free, yet is a hopeless pup that is tied and restrained with his very own family. “7th princess of the kingdom of Ameli, princess Rain. Please to make your acquaintance, prince Clayden.”

We entered the grand court, taking our seats in the front and center of the room, our children to our sides. "Now enters Lady Lyssandra MaComb, witch of Faerl, whose charges are as follows: Charge 1: kidnapping the Prince Aranelda Tirisil, concealing his identity, and lying to Their Highnesses causing them to believe he was dead at birth. Charge 2: inappropriate use of concealment magic, impersonating Her Royal Highness, endangering Princess Elentari Tirisil and Duke Scott MaComb, the royal protector of the princess until the date of her 18th birthday. Furthermore, Lady Lyssandra MaComb is charged with knowingly conspiring to kill both the Prince and Princess of Faerl. Lady Lyssandra MaComb,

The dagger slowly touched his own throat. Then... With one swift motion— Slash! Blood erupted like a crimson waterfall. The Imperial Knights stepped backward instinctively. Several soldiers turned pale. Others clenched their swords with shaking hands. No one understood what they had just witnessed. It was as though... The criminal had killed himself. Under the princess's command. An eerie silence filled the battlefield. Not a single one of the fifty criminals survived. Each met a brutal end. The graceful, elegant princess whom the empire admired... The princess many believed to be nothing more than a graceful noblewoman...