Red Dagger Princess Novels & Stories

The crown upon his head is a dark, jagged metal that looks like metal dragon claws curled around his temples. But it’s his eyes that unsettle me the most as I approach closer. They are not human. Not entirely. They are slitted like a dragon’s, watching me with a burning curiosity that makes my skin prickle with heat. I will not let him see my fear. The soldier shoves me down on my knees before him. “Before you is Dahlia Rhadaya Balerion,” the soldier announces. “Dethroned princess of Velmira, offered as your Queen tribute.”

Deya could not look away, watching how, together with scarlet streams, jolts, life flows out of the body. Snow rustled nearby, and the princess shuddered in fright. My heart jumped to my throat, but in vain: it was Arleta. The girl crept closer, crawling. A dagger in a sheath was clamped in his teeth. As she drew level with the princess, the maid turned around for a moment, meeting her eyes. Deja silently nodded to her. The girl crawled further, choosing one of the opponents for herself.

Ryder snarls, making her look up at him as her eyes growing wide with anger. “I knew mutts were known to have bad manners, get your hands off me you brute! I’m Princess Freya of the Hale Kingdom, and I was sent here by Alpha Raven’s mate to protect her.” Our mate bares her fangs at Ryder, making me step closer realizing she’s a vampire.

For that reason, as I have stressed to you since your first shift, it is imperative to your safety that you keep her contained at all costs, unless absolutely necessary. Now that you know who you are Princess, I have enclosed a gift to help you protect yourself from those who would wish you harm. As you know, the Royal Timekeeper line is known for its immunity to silver, & high tolerance to wolfsbane. You were trained to fight in your human form, so I had a special set of daggers made for you. Made of silver & enchanted by a powerful High Priest, the daggers will help to protect you, & because they are made completely of silver, only your or your immediate family will ever be able to wield t

I would be forever lost if anything happened to him. "Princess," she began, "you're the last Daughter of Eve, the descendant of our saviour, Shannon. The dagger you pulled out from the Alpha's chest was no ordinary dagger." She picked up the dagger from the floor and placed it horizontally in her palms. "This is Endor, a weapon formed from Lilith's breath, the sea serpent. Any supernatural creature who gets stabbed with this blade to the heart will die in hours. No one has the power to remove the blade, except the descendant of Shannon. Any other person who tries to remove it will only drive the blade deeper into the victims heart."

If she had known the princess’ skill type earlier, she could have avoided getting into a fight with her at all costs. But it was too late now. She was bleeding up internally, and her limbs still had electric shocks from blocking Rhea’s attacks. But she could not go down like this. Not after so much trust and pride Ghost, the Alpha if Lycans, had in her as a his top spy. The best of the best. One of the ruthless weapons in his arsenal. Reduced to a bleeding mess by some over pampered and entitled princess? It sickened her. With a roar, she flew up from her defensive position and slid out a dagger from her clothes. If she could not get Rhea to Ghost alive, she would have to kill her. No matter

𝒓 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒍 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒚 𝒊𝒏 𝒂 𝒚𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘 𝒇𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒈𝒐𝒘𝒏. 𝑯𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒍𝒖𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒅𝒈𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒘𝒐 𝒇𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒔 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒏 𝒊𝒕, 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒕𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒂𝒄𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒍𝒆𝒈𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒍𝒖𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝑷𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒆𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒕(𝑴𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒕).

He didn't display his king status; on the contrary, I completely forgot he’s a king whenever I spoke with him. "Princess Asta Eragonia, what a pleasure to meet you." Adrian addresses a guest. "I have heard only good things about you. Please follow me. I will escort you to your fiancée, King Omar." My eyes went from admiring Omar to noting the model female taking Adrian's arm. No wonder Omar lost his heart. Saying she is gorgeous is an understatement. Bold expressive brows, smokey eyes enhancing her green iris, red lipstick affirming her authority and self-confidence, and her caramel highlighted brown balayage hair to one side, uncovering the golden dragon ear-cuff with an elegant string earr

said Mia a little nervous “I have a confession to make and a question to ask both of you.” Mia took a big breath while Kevin and Marie shared a confused look. “You’re not here today because your lives were at risk from Jays undercover mission. You are her today because Rota pulled some strings to make Jay think you were in trouble.” They were both totally confused. Mia continued “I love your Son Jay” Marie’s hands flew to her face in shock and excitement but” Mia put up her hand up so she could keep talking. “But we can’t be together as Princess and Captain of the Guard. . . . So I brought you all here today so I can marry Jay as just Mia, Mercer citizen and adopted daughter of Dora Truth se

The whole pack lived for times like these, when blood could be shed and they would all have something to talk about for the next few weeks. “A traitor from this pack had been discovered,” Thane began. “One of our very own; she had broken our law, and she would pay,” he says. Of course they wouldn’t admit that the Alpha King was almost murdered by a common she-wolf. My mother was pushed forward, a sack over her head. Thane held out a dagger. Purely silver, I could feel it, and my heart threatened to break free of my ribcage. The dagger was unlike any I had ever seen, the handle a web of pure gold covering the ruby-colour diamond beneath it.