Princess Cut My Wrists Novels & Stories

A harsh laugh, devoid of humor, echoed in the confined space. “Where you belong, princess. For now.” A hand, large and calloused, brushed against her cheek, a touch that made her skin crawl. She flinched away, a desperate, futile movement. “Don’t touch me.” Her voice, though still weak, held a surprising edge of defiance. “Feisty, ain’t she?” the gruff voice mused. “James sure picked a spirited one.”

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

shouted the princess, reassuring herself not to show her friend her sorrowful emotions. "IHYAAAA!" exclaimed the prince right away. "DON'T DO THIS TO ME!" he wailed as he collapsed to the ground. He began kicking the snow off his feet and wiping his numb eyes frantically. Vreihya appears to have been struck with a dagger as she watches herself and even the young Calix again. "Hug him, Vreihya," the princess instructed her younger self. "Please comfort him!" she exclaimed forcefully, as though pleading with her childhood self.

Dead. I walked up to the princess with the bloodied knife in my hand. “Nice dress.” I whispered in her ear as I forced the blade down the back of it, making it backless. In fact, she is now topless. I spin her around so everyone can see the topless princess. She sobs uncontrollably. “Keep hold of those tears princess, you’re going to need them.” I smirk at her as I spin her back around so she faces the post again.

She says before the sounds of something falling and Jessica letting out a soft curse follow. “Princess, is everything okay?” I ask, worried about her getting hurt. “Yeah. I found the greenhouse you mentioned earlier today and decided I needed to actually choose things from the store to start gardening in it. That was a bag of dirt falling over and making a mess.” She explains with a sigh, and I chuckle, wanting nothing more than to pull up the app and see what sort of mess was made. “Don’t work too hard, Princess. You can leave the heavy lifting to me.” I state, and I meant every word. My Princess does not need to work so hard with me there for her.

The maid lowered her head further, afraid that the princess might go infuriated. Morrigan's lips gone agape. Tears continued to stream down her face. Refusing to believe the fact that the prince will die just like that, but all of the truth was right in front of her. "Leave me alone." She said in a hushed voice, yet the authority around her voice remained still. The maids all lifted their heads, trying to protest against the wish of the princess however the princess seemed to ignore the world as she hold her child in her arms. Cradling the prince in her arms, not willing to let him go. "I said leave me alone." The maids around her do not say anything in protest, bowing their heads and leavin

She had this devilish grin on her face when she turned towards Karilaya, her eyes pointed directly at her chest. “Verna!” She called when the princess began backing away to what little space there was behind her, trying to avoid the point of the small knife. “Yes, mistress!” The curly-haired witch was quick to follow, holding Karilaya in place. Weakened, tied up, and barely having any space to move, the princess was unable to keep the sharp object away for long. Her screams echoed when she felt the cold blade stinging on her skin as it slowly moved down, slicing on the middle of her chest.

She felt tired and was almost out of breath when she arrived at the palace. She paused for a few seconds before running into the princess's room. However, the princess was already awake and fuming. Kathy presented the flowers to her and said, "I'm so sorry my princess..." A loud slap landed on Kathy's face before she could complete her words. The flowers fell on the floor as Kathy held her cheeks. The princess angrily pushed her backward, causing Kathy to lose her balance and fall on her butt. "You good for nothing slave" she roared. "My day is going to be ruined because of you. I waited so much for these flowers but who knows what you were busy doing in the forest?"

“Honestly, if you wanted to pretend to be still out, you could have at least kept your breathing even.” “Are we sure she’s a spy?” “Who are you? What do you want?” I reached for my dagger but one of them lifted it and waved it. “It’s not even silver,” one of them said. “And it’s poorly made. I didn’t think the alpha king would let his little princess be so unprotected.” The other one chuckled. “It was surprisingly easy to snatch you of the street. Not a bit of a defense in you.” “It’s like she doesn’t know…”

Jack raised a brow, then narrowed his gaze on me. “I thought there was something familiar about you. What could a princess like you want with Fire and Fluorite?” I had no idea what came over me, but I was up and out of my seat within a half-second, then I was in Jack’s’s personal space in the next half. My hand grabbed hold of his wrist, twisted his arm, and I used the leverage to put him on his ass. “I’m not a fucking princess.”