Princess Twist Novels & Stories

“I looked like a fucking princess, Aleksei. I’m not wearing this. I might not care about my reputation but this is awful.” I turned to look in the mirror behind me. “There are literal butterflies coming off this dress. Who in gods name would wear this?” Aleksei behind me was chuckling. “I mean, lots of girls. Everyone wants to be a princess, Rosaria.” “Yeah, until they actually become a princess. Then they regret ever wanting it in the first place.”

"Hello Princess" *****************************************

A few loose strands framed her face, soft and silky as the petals of a rose. Her hairstyle was a work of art, a testament to the skill of our kingdom's finest stylists. The updo was a delicate balance of braids and twists, woven together with precision and care. The braids were thin and intricate, resembling the delicate tendrils of a vine, and the twists shone like polished gold in the light. A few strategically placed pins held the style in place, their delicate heads shaped like tiny flowers, adding a touch of whimsy to the overall design. As I finished her look, I couldn't help but step back and admire the princess's beauty.

I let out. “Or what Princess? You’ve already had Alpha Allen and everyone knows that Alpha Jaxxon is claiming you. Now you have him..” she points at Alpha Theo, “stringing him along..” I instantly heard a loud smack and vicious growl as I turned to Theo. His wolf, sky blue eyes, appeared at the surface. “How dare you insult a high ranking royalty in my or her presence. Death is a fast answer to solve your problem.” Her face lit up frighten. “No, I am so sorry Alpha. I did not mean to insult the Princess. She has a mate already. I could be someone of value to you.” She says trying to convince the Alpha from going further.

She collided with the wall and pain shot through her back and arm. “If you wanted it rough, you could have just said so.” And if you so badly wanted me to kick your ass, you could’ve said so.” He charged at her, but her guard appeared and lunged at him. They wrestled each other to the ground, clawing, biting and throwing punches. After much struggling, Twilight saw an opening and broke a chair over the president’s head. It fazed him a little, but the guard was able to restrain him. “Princess, my deepest apologies for not arriving sooner. I should’ve taken that bathroom break later.”

"Do you really think you guys can get me without my fan?" Both of her hands move fast at almost the same speed. She aggressively grabs the wrist of the nearest undead to her on both sides. She then jumps and kicked the two corpses with all her might as she pulls their wrist. This made their limb ripped out. Blood gushed out from the ripped-off wrists. There's even several splattered blood on the princess' robes, but she didn't care at all.

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.”

Basically it's their version of a free dance. I watched as everybody in the room grabbed their own chosen partners and headed for the dance floor. Soon we were surrounded by dancing pairs. He cursed as the space started to become cramped. He grabbed my hand and started to lead me away. A girl suddenly approached us. She's tall and lean with silver locks of hair and fake makeup ridden face. Her dress, a metallic silver that gleamed in the light. She stopped right in front of us and I finally recognized her as the princess of the Trylle, trolls. They may look like normal human beings, like warlock and witches, but they possess a hard physical body.

Selene smiled in favor as she adjusted her posture moving more closer to the prince. He turned to the crowd, his hand hovering between the two of them. “The new Crown Princess is—” Will Theresa’s gamble pay off if she’s chosen, or has her obsession with destroying Leah led her into a trap she can’t escape?

Unlike the first encounter of the princess toward prince Jion, this one’s very gentleman as he bowed before her before greeting her with a sincere smile. “I finally meet thee, princess.” Prince Woon took her hand and kissed it. The armies from the tribe and that of the Romanian looked at the two royals greeting each other. “The pleasure is mine, Prince Woon.” She spoke reverently which surprised the prince. She spoke a fluent language of a Romanian. “You are younger than I thought.” Exclaimed the prince. That was what the witch took away from her, her years of experiences. Previously, she was at ripe 25 but then the witch took six of her years.