Princess Twist Novels & Stories

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.

seriously princess you are torturing me she pinned me to bed and climbed on me she started kissing me passionately oh no iam loosing all my senses I too started kissing her back I turned her and climbed over her started kissing her dominantly she is enjoying the kiss unknowingly my hands started pressing her waist and breast she moaned in pleasure "rishiii" aww princess I missed my name from your mouth I kissed on her neck and sucked it by biting iam lost in heat she pushed my head deeper to kiss her I came back to my senses and looked at her

Other princes tried their luck to marry her but all did not go well. Rumors have it that the so-called general misconduct by the princess was just a cover-up term to exactly what was happening to the princess. Princess TT was a pangender with adopted tomboy-like behaviors. I all remembered everything I had heard about the princess before and now It was in the evening and we are to spend a night together as the newly wedded couples. What if I didn’t like what I saw? What if the rumors were true? Would she harass me sexually? Would she have male reproductive organs and if that is the case what am I going to do?

"We must ride on the Unseelie and avenge the attempted murder of our princess." "She's not technically a princess yet," Tiernan pointed out; earning an enraged look from Torquil. Evidently, that little levitation stunt the night before had cemented my bond with the Twilight Fey, and they already considered me to be their princess, despite the fact that I'd yet to be crowned. Yes, they'd been affording me the title of Princess already, but I think that had been out of respect for Keir and now it was out of respect for me. Who knew a little sparkly cloud could do so much? Maybe I would check out a rave sometime.

I was just happy the spell on the necklace was working. “Don't waste your energy sweety, this right here makes sure you can't touch me, like you just tried to do now” I smiled, showing off my necklace. “What the hell do you want?!” It was the princess that growled this time, the air in the office dropping to the negatives in just seconds. Looks she doesn't just look like her mother, she has her powers too. “Calm down popsicle, I come in peace” I said, making direct eye contact with her, hoping she'd do the same but she didn't.

"You borrowed my style." "Excuse me?" She removed her sunglasses. "This is my turf." Oh. Okay. "I didn't get the memo," I said, raising a brow. "You got a patent on white boots and genderfluid glammery?" She smiled. "You're spunky. I like it. But behave yourself, Snow Princess." I winked at her. "I dance like I tread. Unstable and fierce." She snorted. "Touché." And then she turned away, her perfume behind her like judgment and roses.

But Elara tasted the poison beneath every smile. She swept into the hall beside her parents, Kael just behind, her gown of deep green catching the candlelight. Nobles bowed their heads, though their eyes followed her like hawks. Already the whispers had begun: The princess and the Ironfang heir. A match written by politics… or by fate. Her stomach twisted.

"Well, we’ll see who takes the hit tonight." Before Isabella could react, Princess reached up, her hand clamping over Isabella’s—the one still holding her wrist. With a violent, sudden jerk, Princess threw her own body weight forward, dragging Isabella’s arm with her. The wheelchair tipped as Princess crashed to the floor with a loud thud. she let out a blood-curdling scream, drawing the attention of Princess's maid, who rushed into the room. "What have you done?! Why would you push her?!" a maid shrieked, rushing towards Princess, whose screams had already turned to cries.

Raek Sheen said, still staring at Jake dumbfoundedly. "Yeah," another man shook his head and said, "he's talking about private jets, and being married to the first Princess of the Kingdom? Who doesn't know that the princess is engaged to be married to the Prince of Paris in six days time?" "It seems that your medicine is rubbish old man, congratulations, you turned him into a retard." Raek stood up ready to leave. "What? Are you trying to insult me young man?" Mr Heart, who was leaning against the small table stood up straight. "Matter of fact, I have reason to believe that this kid is the one who drank up your Acceleration Healer medicine."