Slay The Princess Novels & Stories

I pulled up the security feed. The screen flickered to life. A whip cracked again and again against Sera's back, each strike slicing the air like a blade. She never screamed, and never begged. She only bit her lip until the blood ran, her body rigid with defiance, until, finally, she collapsed. My chest caved in on itself. I couldn't see through the blur in my eyes. No wonder her eyes that day had been so empty, so distant, as if I were already a stranger to her.

I gestured to my dad as I spoke. “I am compassionate, like my mother, when the situation requires it. I am fearless like my father. I am a strategist like my uncle. I am deadly like my aunt. I am a badass like my stepmother.” I proclaimed, gesturing to Uncle John, Aunt Sarael, and Aurelia. “I am Hana Kimiko Kinsley, Princess of Bloodmoon. And you…” I pointed at him. “Are no one to me.” On that final proclamation, I turned on my heel and headed inside. I didn’t want or need to witness what would happen to Miyazaki. Albert and Dad would dispatch with him. I didn’t know if it would be swift and honestly didn’t care. Let them make him suffer.

The Prince said with a pause “I want the girl and I will have the girl, or is the request too much for you.” “N-n-no your highness it just wasn’t expected that’s all.” The request surprised him too, he never came here with the intention of going back with a slave, it was a mere chore visiting the blood bank system but after seeing the strange violet eyed girl and tasting her blood, he knew he had to have her for himself.

The word slithered into my ears, mocking, cruel. I slammed my fist into the mirror, shattering my own face into a thousand splinters. The shards fell at my feet, reflecting my rage in a dozen broken pieces. The whispers grew louder in the silence. Felyndra. The fox princess. The true one. My chest heaved, breath shallow, and slowly, a smile curved my lips. If she thought she could strip me of my crown, my name, my place beside Nightbane ….. she was wrong. Dead wrong. Because I had killed before. And I would kill again.

Mistress Of Shadows Lyra’s conflict was exquisite, purity heightening every reaction. Her resistance summoned a raw, undeniable craving within the Mistress. On impulse, she lunged, pushing the girl to the floor and biting her thigh. The intoxicating taste of bliss and moonlight sent shockwaves through her core. Lyra screamed. The mistress groaned against her skin, the venom spreading through Lyra’s veins in a slow, molten burn. The girl panicked, her breath rapid, uneven gasps as pain flared.

The 'mad princess' would end as a footnote in a burning house. *No,* I hissed. *Not like this.* As she leaned in to deliver the killing blow to my throat, I lunged upward with the last of my concentrated strength. I didn't aim for a slash; I aimed for a hold. I sank my teeth deep into the muscle of her shoulder, biting down until I felt her bone grate against my teeth. Reylap let out a high-pitched yelp of agony, her focus breaking for a split second. The searing light of her presence flickered.

he let out a groan “you are going to haunt every one of my dreams” “And you mine,” she said in a quiet voice “Is that allowed between a Princess and a guard” “Only if I want to get myself killed” Jay said “Oh” was her only reply “Should I um, get up?” “Only if you want to” “Then No,” and she snuggled in closer Jay groaned, “Princess” he warned “she let out a little giggle and moved on his lap again” “Careful, I can only take so much, I might even welcome losing my head”

“I have thought long and hard about how I could possibly repay this beautiful couple for the role they played in protecting me and your miracle prince. I want to do something for them that would mean as much as what they’ve done for me. I can think of only one thing. Therefore, I wish to relinquish my claim to the throne of Kurr and turn it over to my brother, Prince Mandrake.” The room went wild. “You can’t do that!” Drake said in surprise. “It’s yours by right.” At the sound of Drake’s protest, the room went quiet again. They were all eager to hear my response. “It may be my right by custom, but it’s your right by action,” I said. “Let’s face it. I don’t remember Kurr and what I saw of

When they got back to the prince, Sally offered diligently, to beat up that new leader of the other team. "No... There's no need for that. If I wanted to I could have taught him a good lesson myself, but I let him go for a reason." The prince's demeanor was even still too calm. "Let's watch and see what will happen next." "Ok, my prince. I believe you have a plan you want to execute first" Sally added, then continued. "My prince what about the girl and that bald youth?" "You can come out now! The creature is already dead.

I thought that was just a rumor so I never paid attention to that "Okay" I smiled at calix reassuringly to make his worried face bright After saying those words, I immediately prepared myself to get a contract with the spirits by walking through the altar and said, "Our beloved spirit, Give me your grace" a light struck to me and woke up in a familiar place or to be specific, the palace. I was seeing myself or rather the real princess lalaine on the novel. She was currently infront of lots of people and being killed by calix while his father was watching.