Sexy Fantasy Princess Novels & Stories

As soon as she found the opening, she gripped Caden's hands and ripped them off of her. There was a moment of distraction because of her mom and used that to her advantage to pin him down. He grunted in shock as she twisted his body and brought his back behind his body. She kicked out his knees and once he fell to the ground he tightened her grip and wrapped her free arm around his throat. He twisted his neck and craned it to see her. "Wow, the Princess is tough. Honestly would have never seen it coming." he gave her a smile.

But what if it's not him? "The boss is here." One of the men say. I hear footsteps drawing closer and I shut my eyes, pretending to be asleep. The door opens and I almost have a heart attack. What if they're here to really rape me? But the next thing I hear shocks me. No, the next voice I hear. I know that voice. I can't be more wrong. I know the voice. "Well well well, would you look at that? See how pretty she is. I just can't kill you now, I gotta have my fun with you first. Wake up, little one. Or should I say princess?" He shouted the last part and I shook.

I sighed as I sat on my office chair, I couldn't go to sleep not after everything that happened today. Selena, hardworking and caring Selena. She looked to beautiful today, I couldn't help but watch her every movement. Something about her always made my blood come alive when she was close to me. My Selena was the Lycan princess, and by the way things were going she was soon to be queen. Was I even worthy of such a person? I wasn't even worthy of her when she was in the pack not much less now, that her position and status were higher than mine there was nothing I could do for her.

Just let me know if you want to see how she handles the heat! Enjoy the ride. Love & Kisses, Sasicha --------------------------- "Suck it, little one... suck harder." Princess Snow White—the most exquisite beauty of the Kingdom of Napoli. Her legendary charm has kings and princes from every corner of the world yearning to claim her lush, pristine body. The lucky man was supposed to be Prince Philip, heir to the vast wealth and power of the Venetian Empire. But destiny had a darker, more carnal plan. The innocent maiden finds herself trapped in the clutches of the Titans—the giant race of Ashmir, known throughout the lands for their insatiable lust and boundless virility.

Bella asks me with her puppy dog eyes. I sat beside her on the bed. Not the puppy dog eyes. "Of course I will," I say as I tuck a piece of her hair behind her ear. "Once upon a time, there was this lonely prince. He didn't know what to do so his friends sent him on a date. That was when he met the beautiful and fair princess." Bella softly slept, and I looked over to see her eyes closed. I got up from the bed carefully and bent over to kiss her on her forehead.

My d*ck seems to have found its calling SexyProf: It has, Daddy ? Daddy DomDom: Yes baby. Inside that slutty hole instead of your fingers [SexyProf sent a picture] Princess: Kaiiiii. You naughty, naughty Lycan. You are testing my patience now. I swear I will not go easy on you on the wedding night. SexyProf: Let us put some soul to this now, shall we ? XP Princess: The fuck ?! How much more ? You are killing me ! [SexyProf is video calling] [Daddy DomDom accepted the call]

Eyes cold, he walked forward, while the second male still lounged on the armchair, which brought back flashes of memories of Celeste taking Syzar in her mouth. Her body heated from the memory, and even her sore core still thrummed from the memory of the brutal, wicked king, she muttered, just as the shadow of the male hovered over her. She raised the blanket over her naked body as she demanded, “Who...who are you?” she whispered, just as a wicked smirk built on his lips. “Oh, wouldn’t you like to know, Crossvale princess? Wasn’t the king enough for you, or do you need another cock to fill your cunt?” he said so outlandishly she felt taken aback by his unbrazen words.

I would keep an eye on the queen around Sarah. Once the Queen was gone, Sarah touched her shirt. “What am I supposed to wear?” I went to the closet. Sarah’s POV “Stand up straighter, you’re a Princess,” Hellen said, gliding past me with a book on her head. This was so dumb. I straightened the book on my head, glanced at Sebastian, who was reading a book, and tried again to walk around the room without fumbling feet.

Aynyra interrupted his story, raising her brows. Valor scoffed, "Well, you know- Ok, whatever. But I genuinely like her. She's smart, strong, fierce and gorgeous." "All Fae are gorgeous, they are known to be extremely charming," Aerys retorted. "Fine then Aerys, what have you done the last few days? What was that thing about the Akihyra fruit the Queen mentioned?" Valor questioned. "Well, they may have recruited me for something," Aerys smiled. "What, the only skill you have is baking and running away," Valor mocked.

The pull of pheromones was far more difficult to ignore. A soft breeze brought Jack’s erotic scent my way. It caressed my senses like sinewy fingers, arousing me in ways I’d read about in books, but never thought were real. My stomach tightened and twisted like a wet rag being wrung to dry. My knees buckled beneath me and I stumbled to catch my balance. “Are you alright princess,” Sergeant Org called from a few feet behind me.