Novel & Cerita Princess Princess Why You Cut Your Wrist

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.”

I grit my jaw. “ It looks like in the past the Princess had a terrible accident or encounter with an enemy who crushed her side or it’s possible she fell from somewhere high and broke her whole side. Her bones must have been fractured horribly back then that even the healing didn’t hide the…history. ” He rants on as my hands clench by my side. The atmosphere in the room drops. I can feel the darkness emerging from the corners, leaping towards me while the lights flicker to let them reign.

"The way it was broken, Princess... it doesn't look like a normal animal did it. It was too... powerful. And as you know, Princess Isla's room was locked from the inside." Annie pressed her lips together, acting like she was thinking hard with worry. "This is all so deeply scary. I can only hope Isla will come back safe and soon." She waited a moment, then leaned a little closer to the Captain, talking quietly like she was telling a secret. "You know, Captain, some of the servants... they've been talking quietly to each other. About Princess Isla acting strange lately. The stealing... the way she looked at Prince Caius... almost... wild. Did you see anything strange yourself, Captain?" She l

"Don't do that. You go do whatever it is you have to do." "Princess-" She turned away from me and closed her eyes. I was running out of time and I had to leave, so I did; but before I did, I took a scissor and cut my left palm. It was so painful, but I had to have a reason for coming to the hospital. I met a nurse and she got it all cleaned up while I had Zay make Gold and Esperanza go stay with Princess while we acted like I just got stitched up. All this shit for the company.

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 finally understood what it felt like to truly miss somebody so much that your life can't go on. It was the same Security Officer who had gotten out of the mob earlier. " Your Highness we believe that the person who burnt down your store is one of your guests. It seems this reality show didn't happen by chance. The King and Queen have been manipulated my Princess." He explained hoping not to anger The Princess with the news. " Do you have any suspects?" Katie asked as she moved toward the Officer. It would go a long way to being with Samantha if her innocence could finally be proven!

“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…”

Stepping away from him I growled with all the frustration I felt. “Is that all you have, Princess? You hit like a girl,” the corner of his mouth twitched upwards. I swung for his face, getting my wrist caught in his hand. He pulled upwards before I could turn my body and use his hold to flip him over my hip. I tried to use my other hand to pry his open, successfully getting that one caught as well.

She didn't want to do this but the prince had forced her hand. "For you have chosen to tread the wrong path young prince, this is your curse" she stopped talking and removed a dagger from the side of her dress so she could slice through her wrist. The blood trickled down to the ground before she looked at the prince and shook her full head of gray hair.

For that reason alone, we couldn’t afford to lay a hand on him, no matter how many questions remained unanswered. I clenched my jaw, my teeth grinding as tension radiated from my body. But I said nothing…I couldn’t. Just then, the royal healer and royal doctor burst into the room, both looking utterly drained and visibly worried. "Alpha King," the royal doctor began, "we’ve done everything we could to treat the princess’s injuries. But... her back may be permanently scarred from being whipped with silver. And there’s more" he hesitated, eyes flicking nervously toward me.