Princesses Crying Novels & Stories

Ricky looked down at himself and giggled in realisation despite his exhaustion. *** Elva walked into the princess's room to find her crouched on the floor by her bed, crying like she'd been doing since the past few days. Her pet tigress, Arla, sat by her feet watching her tear up helplessly. Today was the late Queen's funeral, judging from the black dress everyone in the Empire wore. Royalties and the press from around the world graced the occasion but Natalia kept herself hidden. She preferred to cry herself insane alone, than pretend to be fine among conceited, selfish and ulteriorly motivated sympathisers.

The princess launched forward in the chair, the dark lord savagely slapping her across the face. Pain erupted through Elika’s cheek as her head snapped back, tears continuing to stream down her face. She cried out, her uncle still grasping the chain as she placed her hand over her cheek in shock. A scowl appeared on her face as she stared back at Darkous, her violet eyes layered with anger. She was unable to move back as he held her in place, waiting for a reaction. She shook with both fear and rage, her heart thumping against her ribcage. The eerie silence grew in the small study as her anger began to subside, replaced by a gut-wrenching sadness. She lowered her eyes, the scowl slipping fro

However, she'd never imagined that the women she'd sent out wouldn't be of any help at all, and would instead push them into the abyss of devils. She was good at managing the harem, but she really had no experience in marching and fighting. "Sister, make up your mind." Seeing more and more women being humiliated by the crowd and their clothes flying all over the sky like pieces of paper, the Sixth Princess was so anxious that she burst into tears. Not to mention that these were their families, even ordinary women would feel sorry for them. This was simply hell on earth! "I don't know what to do either." The first princess shook her head helplessly.

Perhaps, only she understood how painful it was. "Princess Nathania?" Helena who suddenly stood behind Princess Nathania, called out. Nathania immediately turned her head, showing a sad look in her eyes. "Crying princess?" asked Helena, she immediately bent down and touched Nathania's cheek and tried to calm her down. "Helena ..." she said, holding back tears, her voice trembling. "Why is Princess Nathania crying?" asked Helena softly as she wiped the tears streaming down the little girl's cheeks. "Helena, is Nathan awake?"

But as she replayed their past grievances in her mind, she realized there wasn't much to justify her anger. After a long pause, Viola started to whimper, then broke into sobs. Eventually, she buried her face in her hands and cried openly. Carissa pressed her fingers against her temples. She was initially indifferent, then grew increasingly impatient. Finally, she couldn't hold back anymore. "Shut up! If you want to cry, go back to Valor Estate and cry there! Don't make a scene here. It's just not appropriate." "You look down on me," Viola cried, her voice breaking. "Isn't it just because you're an esteemed princess consort?"

she said. "Thank the Goddess. Bad enough I'm stuck here with Princess 'cry me a river' over there." Princess Aidy turned her tear-stained face towards Princess Clara and yelled, "I'm sorry if I'm not handling my kidnapping the same way you are. It's not a regular occurrence like for some people." "Right, because I love being chained up with silver," Princess Clara yelled back while throwing her chains around. "I just can't get enough of the burn." Princess Aidy cleaned her face while turning up her nose and looking away from Princess Clara. "Your kind might enjoy that kind of stuff-"

"From the little show, you made us all watch princess Thaisa. I believe you saw how they were both unwilling to let go of each other?" Was king Kaida having fun with this? To think I almost forgot that I was currently in a trial with princess Thaisa. If this was what prince Zane's lips were able to do to me, I needed to get rid of princess Thaisa so that things could be normal again. And yet my heart was still beating fast. I wish I could make it normal again. Princess Thaisa was looking like a ball full of emotions. Was she crying? There were tears in her eyes but it hasn't spilled down yet. She looks sad, heartbroken, and weak.

I eventually let out the cough, and she looked up at me, startled. Her face was really sweaty and her cheeks were beetroot red, most definitely from crying and from the heat. Her eyes had a dark shadow around them. They were filled with tears. I was lost looking at her face, that I didn't notice she was looking at me, waiting for me to say something. ''What do you want?!'' She remarked sharply. ''I'm sorry, Your Majesty. my throat itched.'' I shyly confessed. She just sighed and closed her eyes and let the tears in her eyes fall. She wiped them away and tried to get up. But she fell, since she had been sitting on her ankle for so long. I stretched out my hand to help her, and she looked up a

The sight of her, vulnerable and overwhelmed, cut through him like a blade. Isabel’s tears spilled over, her shoulders trembling as she struggled to hold back the flood of emotions. The court, stunned into silence, watched in awe as the princess—who had stood so strong moments before—began to break. Even Empress Ilyana, known for her steely composure, was taken aback by her daughter’s sudden display of emotion. But it was Tristan’s reaction that truly revealed the depth of the bond they had once shared. His face flushed with shame and helplessness, unable to do anything but watch as Isabel wept.

When I wanted it most, you didn't give it to me. "What's the point of giving it to me now? Cedric, I can't forgive you. I can't lie to myself that I've forgiven you." Whenever she saw him, she thought of how he eagerly kissed another woman in the film and television series. "Sorry, it's over between us." She couldn't help but cover her face, tears silently streaming down. Big drops of tears rolled down from her fingertips. The tears resembled pearls. It was like she was a beautiful princess, captivated by someone but was faced with heartache and sorrow. Her tears transformed pearls as they cascaded from her eyes.