Princess Sacrifice Novels & Stories

I meant the kick I gave to him earlier. " Adam go strain her and part her from him, specially her legs and , Hany go kill him at once "he said the warrior stood up sighing from his aching wound yet he Ironically said " ha kill who, me , and part us , the faithful lovers , how evil!?" Hany , the young soldiers was about to attack when he stopped him " wait , just for the memory which princess is she exactly " Hany said while laughing " she is the princess Muons , the darkened King's fiancé , didn't you know"

As I had done with William, I sent my message to Theodore: "I will take revenge and destroy this empire, stone by stone. No matter what. Shock took over his expression. I saw him whisper something to the emperor, who signaled with his hand to proceed with the execution. "People of the empire of Arventia! Today is a sad day. It has come to our attention that the first princess, Camellia Arventia, is a heretic! She claimed to be a faithful believer, but she was deceiving us. The goddess Eonora is happy to see the success of her people, but we need to do justice and punish the heretics. May Eonora bless you all!" The high priest pointed his finger at me and the executioner pulled my hair, forci

It was me, myself and I. “I am Princess Zisealer of the dragon people and I have recently mated with royal beta Brum.” Look at me trying to cling onto the little title I had, reminding me of what I had lost— a home, family and I felt as if I had lost my dignity too. “We are pleased to have you Princess Zisealer, where is beta Brum?” The king asked, my heart drumming harder, my hands clenched into fists at my sides. It took everything in me not to shake so bad.

"They both gave birth, two beautiful girls and two beautiful Princes but your mother was only interested in the boys. She snatched one of her baby boys and replaced hers while she threw one of her girls away by selling her with a fat sum of money. Now, your father, being driven by the rage, sent the woman to the dungeon with her single baby instead of two and welcomed what he thought was his wife's child. Prisca was so heartless and went to the extent of hiding her second girl and presenting his maid's child as hers so she could receive the utmost power as Queen and the moon goddess was so mad, stating that she was going to die!" "Then what happened?" Ionna choked on her tears as she asked a

~Bethany~ I have never been happier in my life. It is true that I never wanted these princes, but they have proven to me and everyone who cares to see, over and over again, how deserving they are of me and how much they are willing to sacrifice to be with me. Now I think I'm the one who is not deserving of them. They have put up with me, tolerated my shenanigans, cared for me even when I'm deserving, and loved me above my inadequacies.

*** ‘I was the first sacrifice by the start of the 21st century…’ I can still recall the day she said that, her eyes oozing with sorrow that even up to this moment, I can still vividly remember. I remember gasping while clinging to the chair at Café del Luna while saying, ‘That’s…so brave of you, Miss Rowena.’ ‘I know,’ she glanced at me in a heartbeat that time. Her story was etched deeper in my memories every time I reminisced about her calm, old voice that radiates the nature of her soul. ‘My father constantly beats me and my mother, that's why I ran away. When I heard from the Offering Team that there is a secret village of elites that requires women to reproduce and marry off to them, I

"That little kid who fell in the water... that was you?!" The tips of Alexander's ears flushed. "Yes." "I've been looking for you for ten years." Sophia suddenly laughed. "But you were only twelve then, and I was sixteen. I'm four years older than you." She raised an eyebrow. "I hadn't even had my first crush, and you were already in love?" Alexander looked at her, his gaze clear and earnest. "Princess, do you want the truth?" "Go on." "Because you were like an angel," he said softly. "You saved me, and you were so gentle. You made me believe there was still light in the world."

"Speak!" "Regarding the 'Moon Shard'…" Silas’s voice began to tremble. "It was not used by the princess directly. It was… the entry fee for the 'Ritual of Power Sacrifice.'" The color drained from Damien's face. "Power Sacrifice?" "Yes, my lord. Three hundred years ago, when you were ambushed by the Ravenclaw clan and on the brink of death… the princess, only eighteen years old, traded the 'Moon Shard' for the right to perform the ritual."

It flickered to life — a young woman, pale, regal, and unmistakably Amara’s ancestor. “If the crown awakens,” the recording said, “it must be bound again in blood — not through power, but sacrifice. The vessel must choose to release, or the world will bend to her madness.” Amara’s breath caught. “Sacrifice?” Luca nodded slowly. “It means the Queen who wears the crown must die… to end it.” Her hands trembled. “You knew this?” “I suspected. Cassian found fragments in the archives.” She stared at the mural — the Queen’s painted eyes weeping gold. “Then every ruler before me was doomed.”