Slay The Princess Rule 34 Novels & Stories

’ [Alpha Six, ready to take this fucking sadist Prince and his sick followers down Boss. When her men had learned of how sick and twisted Khalid was their hatred of him had grown exponentially, they were determined to bring him down and finish him for good regardless of the cost to themselves. Such evil could not be allowed to live in their world and if he dared to harm so much as a single hair on their little Mafia Princesses head his death would be slow and extremely painful.

“Instead, I will marry Meandra. And in doing so, she will no longer be bound by the chains of slavery or silence. She will be my equal—my wife.” The silence that followed was sharp. Then came the disapproval. The kings—three of them—stood to protest. But the final voice, the oldest and sternest among them, raised his hand. “This cannot be allowed to proceed without consideration,” the last king said, gray eyes locked on me. “A slave cannot rise to royalty without earning it.” “She has earned it,” I growled. But he was unmoved. “I cannot let this happened. When it was my turn to have her, you think you can swoop in an keep her for yourself”.

“My king, I was just telling the runt where she belongs. She came here without permission. If you want, I will take her to the dungeons.” A nerve ticked in Kyrios’ jaw. “You’re right Slade. This isn’t her room. But you have no right to lay your hands on my mate.” The words were a claim, a brand of possession. Slade recognized it and he trembled. He tried to cover it up. “My king, I didn’t...” Kyrios’ cold gaze silenced him. He bowed. “It’ll never repeat itself again, my prince.” “See that it doesn’t, general Slade or else it’ll be your head.”

A soft chuckle escaped her lips, as she awaited a response from the hesitant king on the other end of the line. With a hint of satisfaction in her voice, the female asked, "Do I have your attention now?" She knew, without a doubt, that her statement had piqued the King's interest. She was a master at captivating an audience, whether it was through her words or her unwavering confidence. As she waited for a response, her mind began to race with possibilities, knowing that this was her moment to get rid of that bitch. With this decisive action, she could finally rid herself of that whore of a princess for good. She would once again have her man all to herself, knowing that she would ultimately

The princess, though sheltered by the walls of the palace, ventured into the forbidden territory of the gladiator's heart. As their encounters continued, Maximus and Callista discovered a harmonious rhythm—a delicate balance of vulnerability and strength. Each touch, each caress, spoke volumes of the unspoken language that bound them. In those stolen moments, they were not defined by their respective roles—a gladiator and a princess—but by the authenticity of their connection.

Her body was still, and her muscles relaxed. Dynamere moved closer and lifted the dagger into the air. Once she was done here, she would kill the snivelling Princess next, then the King, and before word got to the Prince, she would have one last taste of him. Then she would end him next. Icran would take her as his Queen and they would rule the Kingdom together.

~A girl so happy yet so silent Her heart pure like the snow So afraid she was of people And yet she loved a boy He was as charming as a prince And lit up her world in diamonds She was the happiest she had ever been But a flower always dies Turned out he was a demon The princess he now held captive A high tower in the mountains Her heart closed down in darkness Now she hates him... No escape left, all went quiet The princess in the mountains They say her ghost now hates silence The prince that was a demon He was never seen in the forest.~ The book pages had some teardrops on them for, by the end of the poem, Siana’s eyes were covered in tears. Her mind was filled with questions after she fini

Haru cursed under his breath and then a loud gunshot rang through the air. Alessandra screamed as Luke fell to the floor. Haru quickly tended to him and Valentino took the opportunity to grab Alessandra. Alessandra screamed and thrashed in her father's arms as he screamed at his men to stand down. Valeria stood there, aiming for another shot. Alessandra bit Valentino's hand, forcing him to let go of Alessandra. Luke weakly called out for his daughter as Haru aided him.

Laura batted dark lashes at Sebastian, looking appalled. The king blew out an exasperated breath, as if he had to deal with these outbursts often. “Vampires should not bully their own kin, and as a princess, Laura, you should not behave so recklessly.” The king snapped his fingers, and another man in brown leather armor arrived and bowed. “Confine Laura to her room for three days, so that she may reflect on her actions this day.” “Father, you can’t do that? The king should not punish me on behalf of a lowly vampire, especially since I’m a princess.”

exclaimed Sasha, nearly leaping out of her seat. "You know them?" innocently asked Luna as Sasha whipped her head toward the shorter girl, an expression of incredulousness displayed on her face. "How can you not know about them!? They're like super famous that even a village girl like me knows about them! That's Prince Zain, aka, the prodigy warrior prince, whose skills are unrivaled, not to mention his nickname is Dungeon Prince, Bearer of three Mysticals. While that girl next to him is the shining crown jewel princess of Rigel, who is spoken highly of across the Starry Galaxy. Praised for not only her selfless character, sense of justice, and intelligence, but of how she was chosen by a St