Princess Sacrifice Novels & Stories

Will the girl ever know how much her birth father truly loves her? Will he ever get to hold her in his arms, and have her call him 'Dada'? The answer is no. That is why it is called a price-to-pay, a sacrifice. Sacrifices aren't meant to be pleasant. [ NOVEMBER ] Ah! You all know my story already. You all know it is one of those stories where the heroine dies. Can I even call myself a heroine? If I am a heroine, then I must be a very bad one.

“But we are at war.” “An unfounded war based on lies!” I scream as I fail to keep my responses calm and measured. “Those are my people he is killing, Tritus. MY people! I am their princess. Not just of the Terran realm but also as the Queen Ascendant of the Celestial Realm. Those ‘half-breeds’ represent both worlds. I represent them both. And he’s just killing them?”

Zaina was as gentle as ever and she even treated her knight guards and maid politely, unlike some who treated them like slaves. It did not come as a surprise to hear that the girl was ready to sacrifice her happiness if she could save the innocent men around her. But that did not mean she was willing to accept her fate and succumb to Dimitri’s wishes. ‘I wonder what Zaina is planning. If she is willing to flee with me, her guards are bound to face Dimitri’s wrath. Has she thought through this and made a decision? Or does she have a plan to save the men?’ Eldrick thought himself.

Princess Naomi was from a neighboring country and was raised by her parents King Leon, III and Queen Emeralda. King Leon was cold-hearted and his people feared him. He made enemies wherever he went and that was one of the causes of his untimely assassination five years ago. The news was devastating to the Three Kingdoms, so the Queen of England advised my father that the next king of his court should marry the Princess of Scots to form an alliance and a much more united kingdom before the throne was handed over to the enemies. Father agreed and, now that I was next in line, I was deemed to marry the Princess, and I was looking forward to it.

"No, please..." "How dare you feast on your King's sacrifice?" Alexander spoke, and the maid shrunk, hiding her face. "Sacrifice," the word echoed in Dua's head. She looked at Alexander, and then at the maid, then at Alexander again. "No," she muttered, her feet giving away as she fell unconscious. Alexander moved swiftly, catching her before she reached the ground. The door opened, and a guard walked in, going on one knee before Alexander. "Your Majesty."

Furthermore, I didn't wear a brassiere, as my gown has a pad to cover my breasts. "No daddy" batting my eyelashes leaving my clothes on the floor as I sat on the bed. I placed my leg on the other leg. I could see his eyes darken with my every move, and his boner showing my effects on him. The dim light in the room and my naked body must be shining for him. "Don't tease me, princess, you don't know how I am controlling myself to be gentle with you?" He said removing his coat. "Princess, I want to ask you one last time, are you ready to be mine," He asked, his voice holding seriousness.

The floor was actually clean; she just always overreacted to things. Her words entered through my right ear and went out through my left ear. That's what I always did. I've grown accustomed to scenes like this and I'm immune to the ill manners of the three princesses in front of me now. The other two princesses, Viviana and Meliora, laughed at me. "I'm sorry, I will replace your fork, Princess Octavia," I humbly replied. I took the fork from her empty plate. "Your eyes are truly useless! Can't you see that you've already put that dirty fork back on my plate? The dirt might already be on my plate!" She shouted as if she were going hysterical.

A herald stepped forward, lifted his chin, and unrolled a scroll so long it could have doubled as a carpet. “Aveline Asteria Laurel, princess of this realm, stands accused of treason.” Gasps. “She stands accused of conspiring to harm the queen.” More gasps. “She stands accused of attempting to destabilize the crown and endanger the royal family.” My breath left me in a sharp exhale. “That is a lie. All of it. Every word. Especially the last one. I do not even like this family.” Nobles recoiled. “She speaks?” “She dares?”

How convenient. I turned to face the bewildered crowd and smiled. "Think about it, everyone. Today, he sacrificed me for Vivian. Tomorrow, it could be any of you. If he really wanted to help her, he should've put himself on the line instead of forcing someone else to take the fall." Under everyone's increasingly suspicious gazes, Lionel's face instantly flushed red. His eyes were bloodshot as he opened his mouth, still wanting to argue. But honestly, wasn't this all just about Vivian's so-called tragic family situation?

Unconsciously making everyone willing to go under her banner. “Thank you Miss Quara….First of all, I want to thank, President Mies and also the rest of Aeternum….for willing to help me…despite this has nothing to do with Aeternum at all…my vassal…supporter…and my people….My name is Helen Hallerus..the 6th Princess of Hallerus Kingdom…and I am sure that everyone knows me as the Tribute Princess….also, I know that many of you also know from the rumour that I were already dead….but actually..I am not…but rather….truthfully…I was sold by father…to live under the cruelty of Principality of Light..”. (Princess Helen Hallerus)