Red Princess Novels & Stories

My clothes were a mess, but the urgency overwhelmed me. "Where's the princess?" I asked Cedric, who seemed surprised by my question. "She's been spending most of her time in the library," he said. "But would you like to bathe first, Your Grace?" I ignored him and went straight to the library. When I opened the door, I was greeted by a magnificent sight - Princess Camellia engrossed in a large book, her eyes shining with curiosity. Her eyes sparkled as she traced the lines on the pages. Her slender figure was accentuated by a delicate dress, and her flushed face and red hair shone in the sunlight coming through the window, they were a delight to my eyes. I held my breath for a moment, afraid

According them, it was better if they went with us. " We are females with the deadliest feminine touch. Just one is enough to reduce anger and stop impending blood mess." Jade had said with a huge smile. " The Crown Peace and Future Alpha of the Crimson Kingdom has arrived." The announcer at the gate shouted at the top of his lungs " His Beta and the Twin Princess of the Crimson Kingdom have arrived as well." Whatever they were talking about ceased immediately and we walked to the podium where we would defend our project. Brandon stood beside me, Jade stood by his side and Juliet stood beside me.

I loosely hold her hand before her, expecting her to pull away but she doesn’t. “Alpha Blackwood, I’m Princess Adelaide, but please, call me Adelaide,” her voice clipped but I can see the small amusement burning in her eyes. “Please call me Wade,” Right, we’re getting somewhere. I move back to my sofa. I don’t want to let go of her hand, it sends tingles down my arm. But I don’t want to scare her, she needs to be in control of this.

she giggled. "y-yes, your Majesty" I answered truthfully. I shouldn't lie right? "Amelia, just call me Mom" she pointed out. "M-mom" I answered as I giggle. She then gave me a smile. "actually, there's a Princess whom continue to seek Philip and she wants to get married with him" she said. Is that Princess Dahlia? the one that Philip told earlier? "Princess Dahlia?" I asked. She nodded. "I guess Philip already told you about her" she guessed and I just nodded.

If we want to have some peace finally returned to our lands, your safety is the most important thing to the world of supernatural creatures as you and I. Now all I could do was stare at her in confusion. Did she mistake me for someone? But she did address me as the ruthless princess. Were there more princesses around the world? “I am sorry madam, but you have the wrong person. I have no idea what you are talking about, and I am sure I can not help you.” That smile on her face still did not waver! What the fuck is wrong with this woman? Either she is crazy, or she is crazy evil, one way or another she is crazy, “I am sure I have the right person standing in front of me. After all there is onl

Was she actually getting turned on by the idea of selling herself? She shook herself back to reality, Shy and paranoid as always, she shoot another quick glance at the door and its still closed. The most creepiest part was the fact that Immediately she had made a short video about herself and posted it, a strange user who she could describe as ultra king tier boss of riches quickly outbid everyone in a short period of time. While other users could only comment their disappointment and envy under her post. They were also curious about the strange user's Identity, not that she could blame them though, she was also curious because he had a blank profile, no friends, no contact info, nothing.

I was the famously sickly daughter of a great general. A cold breeze could make me cough blood. Unfortunately, I also had echopraxia, which made me compulsively imitative. Whatever I saw, I copied, and nobody could stop me. When I was three, one of my father's mistresses staged a hanging to win his attention. I thought it looked interesting, looped a sash around my own neck, and copied her. By the time a maid found me, my eyes had already rolled back. The physician forced three bowls of restorative down me through the night before he got me back. When I was five, my half sister threw herself on the floor screaming for candy. I copied her and stayed unconscious for seven whole days. My fa

He was an old man with white hair and a scar across his face. "Yes, Elder Korrin," Marcus said and shoved me forward. "Bring her closer," another elder said. This one was a woman with gray hair tied back in a bun. Marcus pushed me into the center of the circle, and I stood there feeling like an animal in a zoo. All of them were staring at me with different expressions. "So this is the Crimson Princess," Elder Korrin said. "She doesn't look like much." "Looks can be deceiving," the woman said. "She killed three of our warriors."

The Diva continued the conversation. “What do you mean?” Empress was growing more and more curious by now. She could only ask the Diva, since the book wasn’t opening up yet. “I can only tell you that RAGNARA was a princess: THE PRINCESS OF PIRPLE STONE; a very powerful and obsessed girl with her powers. But she was none other than that mermaid girl herself in her past life. Although it was she herself, yet she wasn’t ready in that mermaid body to grab a hold of RAGNARA powers. Besides, the RAGNARA powers comes alongwith the following two lives’ powers too. The girl’s body is still not adapted and she didn’t even have so much of cultivation. So, she is battling inside to cope up with herself.

I hold my position at Mom’s side, folding my hand over hers in the crook of my elbow, and stare the princess down. She has a long,dainty neck. A straight spine. A practiced, regal posture. The only thing we knew about the princess from Red River is that she is beautiful, but we didn’t know exactly what she looks like. Her fair skin is flushed a soft pink like she’s recently been fed, and fed well. I’m sure if I touched her, she’d be warm. Uncle Lex is the first to speak. “This is Princess Matilda of Red River.”