Nymph-princess Novels & Stories

Ywain, “Yes Princess.” Nezeira arrived at the royal courtroom and was received by the King and Queen. As she entered, three sorceresses turned around to see her. Their expressions were as expected; awestruck to see the unusual blue-eyed vampire princess of Valdmore. One of then the red tipped small-haired black suited sorceress came forward and laid out her hand for a shake and said in a silky tone, “Your Highness Princess, of Vladmore, it is an honor!” Nezeira bowed a little and said, “It is an honor too, Your Highness Princess Euphenia!”

“I mean, Princesa, if I wear it, if I accept it, in turn I will call on you to grant me one wish, and when I ask for this favour, you will not break this oath.” Her heart is thundering as she stares at me, her eyes full of emotion. “To promise something so blindly… is that what you truly want from me in return?” “Yes. But the choice is yours. Do you wish for me to accept this prosthetic?” She nods hesitantly. She’s smart and I know she’s pondering all the cons, but I know her… she will agree. “Very well then, I will promise to grant you one wish. I am certain you will not ask for something that will hurt me.” She looks down, her breasts rising and falling rapidly.

“I’m glad you enjoyed it, my lady.” “I am not a lady,” She corrected, lifting her chin slightly. “I am Princess Lysandra II of Eldoria, daughter of the deceased King Edmund and Queen mother Lois.” Nathaniel’s lips curved into a faint smirk. “Princess Lysandra? The one who couldn’t climb down from the apple tree when she was five.” “Have we met before?” Princess Lysandra asked, raising a brow. “I wouldn’t forget a charming face like yours.” “Jump, I’ll catch you.” Nathan quoted, his tone teasing.

she bids, wishing no one is going to outbid her. "Is there anyone who wants to pay higher than forty thousand?" asks the auctioneer. The crowd is murmuring and a few of her competitors, including that young female are giving her bitter glances. "Forty thousand going once!" " Forty thousand going twice!” "Sold to the princess Elysia!" She is a little surprised for the auctioneer to know who she is. She finds that many in the audience are as well along with her. “Who is princess Elysia? I’ve never heard of her,” someone remarks from a few rows behind her. “Keep your voice down,” another one shushes the first one.

"Princess...Levara?" The woman standing before her was unmistakable. Long golden-brown hair, pale skin, crimson eyes and soft pink lips. The beautiful face that Elly had seen on television countless times, the beloved Princess of Avenor. Her princess. Levara. But something was terribly wrong, Levara's eyes were empty, there was no warmth in them, they looked almost lifeless. As if the woman standing before Elly had already died long before her body had ever stopped breathing. Elly swallowed.

Finanna continued, "Girls, this is Julianna." Lyra whispered in my ear, "The one with blue eyes and dark skin is Aria, the mermaid princess, Wanda the one with the beautiful butterfly wing is the fairy princess, and Niamh,is the girl with white hair she is daughter of the legendary Jaw pack's leader. Niamh werewolf transformation has nine tails, just like the Japanese legend." I was awestruck. "Wow, the Kyūbi no Kitsune?" Lyra nodded. Aria smiled. "We've heard so much about you."

Viktor POV “Goddess, I know it’s only been a couple of months but man, I’ve missed this place,” Cedric said with a sigh. I took my seat at my desk and chuckled. “We’ve missed you here, Cedric,” I said. “So tell me. That other girl is the princess? As in, Princess Violette Dubois of the werewolves?” He asked. I nodded my head. “Yes, my slave princess,” I said. He let out a chuckle.

His wings shimmered a rich green and gold, like moss catching the sun. Behind him, a graceful girl nymph hovered above Aster's shoulder, glowing in soft pinks and honeyed gold. "Hello, future bestie!" she chirped, brushing Aster's cheek with a sparkly high five. The boy straightened midair and announced proudly, "I am Prince Brambleblitz of the Wood Nymphs, protector of the earth noble!" "And I," the girl said with a glittery spin, "am Princess Petalwing of the Wood Nymphs, here to bond with my favorite sunshine girl."

A low moan escapes my lips as lips encircle my hard nipple. Strong fingers find their way inside me, slowly moving in a ‘come hither’ motion and creating a lewd squelching sound that I did not expect my body to make. “Princess, are you my good girl?” I look down my body to find familiar dark green eyes, filled with lust and need. “Yes!” I moan out my answer….

The water around them carries a sense of serenity and tranquility, its currents guiding their path through the palace's depths. Finally, they reach a grand chamber where Princess Nerissa awaits. The mermaid with the deep teal tail gestures for Naida to enter, her own excitement evident in her expressive sign language. Naida enters the chamber, her eyes locking with Princess Nerissa's. The princess's tail, colored in a mesmerizing shade of amethyst, sways gracefully as she signs a warm greeting to her friend. The water around them carries an atmosphere of familiarity and comfort, creating a soothing ambiance for their reunion.