Murder Princess Anime Novels & Stories

HIS NEXT TARGET: "Doing as you wish, my Princess." He answered and raised the sword up. Before Princess Joanna could scream for help, he had sliceda the sword through her stomach, nearly cutting her into two. Before her body would touch the ground, he caught her and carried her to her bed dropping her gently. "Y-you are t-he ki-kille..." "Killer? I am the killer." Adam said, confirming the dying Princess's suspicion. "And I am doing your last wish. You are staring at my handsome face while you die."

“Exiles own the water, ma’am. Whatever your brother or the Captain told you was a lie. They have no idea what they’ll be facing. Exiles have granted us passage from time to time, but this ship is carrying two Royals. I doubt they’ll look the other way now.” “My brother has sailed these seas for years.” “He’s a Prince. You’re a Princess. Do you know what a pirate would do to get his hands on you? They’d defy every law in the book to capture a gem like that.” I felt queasy. “My sister has sailed this very journey. I think we are fine; all due respect.” He smiled and I realized why they called him Fang. His canines looked like they’d been filed into actually fangs. “Your sister is not you, Prin

Gasping for air, the King watched as the Mask Princess's sword found its mark, piercing his stomach and leaving him helpless. Mask Princess sauntered back inside, a fierce glint in her eyes as she towered over him. The King gazed at her with a mixture of shock and terror, realizing that his end was near. "You're Mask Princess," he muttered in disbelief. The assassin grinned coldly and responded, "Yes, I am. And now, I will finish what I started: to kill you." Mask Princess was about to deliver the final blow when something caught her eye. Beautiful paintings adorned the walls, each one depicting two women—a stunning woman and a faceless one. She curiously approached them.

I don't want him dead yet, because he has all the answers I need. He gets distracted by my father and the second he averts his gaze from me, I aim at the hand holding the gun, before letting my blade go. The gun hits the ground releasing a bullet from the impact, and a wailing Thomas clutches his bleeding arm in pain. I pick up my dagger and admire how the beauty handles her job so well. " What's happening? we heard a gunshot, princess are you okay?" Carl says his eyes urgently raking my body up and down.

I was interrupted by a soft but sweet voice as a beautiful young woman walked out of the kitchen. "Mama, did you want me to set out these special gold-lined plates for the Prince and Princess? I know you said they insist on not receiving special treatment, but Calliope said they were so kind to her yesterday, so I want to show them how much we appreciate their-" She broke off as she caught wind of my scent and she turned to look at me. Magda was giggling under her breath, thinking that this girl had just realized she was talking about me while I was standing right there. Magda was about to get another thing coming though...

Turning to look at the queen, she said, "her name is Katherine. Kathy for short." "Nice name" the queen replied before saying goodnight to Meela. When Meela got back home, she placed the princess on her bed and stared at her happily. She couldn't believe that her plan had been successful. Now, all she needed to do was to ensure that the princess never left the kingdom until the day she died. At first, she thought of killing the princess so her mind would be at rest and she would never have to worry about being discovered. But, she was afraid of the repercussions. She didn't know if killing the princess would lift the curse and she wasn't in a condition to go back to the forest and ask the wi

James laughed and his gaze suddenly became deadly, "You're wrong. The Princess is very much alive and she would take vengeance for the things you have done. All Don Santino ever did was love you but in turn, you murdered him and ran away with his unborn child. Have you always been a spy of the McCain?" I almost lost grip of my gun and struggled to keep my head clear of the ringing noise within. Sonia killed my father???? A cold smile curved at the corner of Sonia's lips, "I'm done having a conversation with you James. You'll die at my hands and I'll send your head as a message to whatever is left of the fallen syndicate" "You don't get it, do you?" James asked and then revealed, "The Princes

She had no one to guide her, fearing her parents might find out. Aliyah kept her abilities to herself out of fear that the kingdom would see her as evil and compare her to her witch aunt, who waged war a year after her parents’ reign. How do I know this? Because I am Luna, also known as Aliyah Collins, an 18-year-old first-year college student majoring in fashion design. I am the daughter of the Lycan King and Queen. So, yes, I’m a princess. But as I mentioned, I am not like them. I don’t have a beast, so I cannot shift into my lycan form.

*Those two again. When the King and Lord Valerius rushed out, they were met with a scene of absolute bedlam. Princess Ivy’s hair was a bird's nest, her face swollen and bruising. Serena Blackwood had her pinned to the ground, her dominance rolling off her in waves. The moment Princess Ivy saw the King, she wailed, "Father! Help! This bitch, Serena, is trying to kill me!" The Alpha King roared, his voice laced with command, "Pull these two hellions apart! Now!"

I was going to be smart, I was going to be a good girl, playing the survival game. I stood up, the girl visibly relieved at that, not even hiding it. I guess she really wanted to take off that bad. I touched my head, making sure that my crown was still in place. I was not going to come out of the jet as Ana, Ana was dead, she died the minute she stepped in that jet. I was going to step out as ' Werewolf Princess Anastasia Nikita Furthrone, Defender of the Northern lands, Commander of the Lethal swords, Lady of Rockland, Future Queen of the Vampire species.'