Sleepy Princess In The Demon Castle Poseidon นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“Fine. I slept fine.” “Don’t you want to know how our night went?” Dorian questioned, slowly crouching on the floor; his movements animalistic. The princess turned to look at the man, shocked by how feral he seemed in appearance and actions; but then spoke with great intelligence. She slowly shook her head before turning away, the demon-like dog whining slightly below her. Elika pulled her legs towards her chest, tightly wrapping her arms around them as she gently laid her head against her knees.

' Dillion turned around and turned on the bedside lamp before he held the arms of the princess who snaked his neck, he gently shook her and woke her up. Princess Sabrina groaned and her eyes fluttered open. Between her brows a frown appeared as her vision became clear that she could see the face of Dillion. "Huh? Is it really you, Dillion?" Princess Sabrina took a look around her, noting that she was not in her room and made her look at him with a frown. "Indeed! It is me, your highness, and I respectfully request that you must return to your own room now." Dillion went on to explain looking right into her eyes.

"You can continue to side with Azer and Scorcha, which will mean your deaths, or you can surrender and walk out now peacefully.” “Who the hell are you?” The same female demon asked. “Princess Hana Kinsley of Bloodmoon and their…” I pointed at Isak, Aidan, and Albert, “Mate.” “Mate?” The female blinked and looked at Aidan. “You heard her. So, our mate gave you a chance to live. What’s it going to be?” Aidan looked at those pinned to the wall. “Fuck this. Azer isn’t someone I’d die for.” A vampire shook their head.

Sammie smiled before falling into deep slumber. The goddess left, thankfully without making a single demand. Sometimes, things do work out. I turned around and screamed. “You fuckers! How long have you been standing there? Total creepers!” “Calm down! Before you wake the sleeping princess.” Tyson whispered. I snorted. “Nothing is going to wake sleeping beauty. What are you two doing? How long have you been standing there?” “Long enough.” Alpha Devlin grunted.

Princess Charlotte Petriokias:- After the wedding reception Zacharias and I came to the palace of the demons where I was greeted with so much love and kindness by all the demons except for two. Zacharias's whore and his mother Helen. While everyone was telling me how beautiful I look and how nice it was to meet me, Helen and Sienna were busy giving me death glares.

the voice of Princess Briar said as Caspian rolled his eyes and sat next to me as Serena and Maurice scooted over. "Whatever, Briar, one day you'll have a mate." Caspian said as I chuckled, looking at the Demon Princess, who held a large red leather book in her hands. "Whatever. Can we begin? Who is this?" Princess Briar asked. I quickly introduced Lady Priscilla, who seemed oddly at ease with the Demonic presence around her as we all began to examine the tomb Princess Briar had found today. -------------------- Note: This book is the property of Ulliend's Musing. This book is only allowed in approved formats such as D****e, Good Novel, TikTok, etc., under the Ulliend's Musings brand.

Even after being saved by the king, she showed no signs of harboring any selfish desires. Majori was the strangest person he had ever met. But that wasn't his concern. Ryder glanced at me and gave a faint smile: "Goodbye." He turned and walked out without a backward glance, leaving the girl behind with her serene smile. ... The sedative acted quickly—royal-quality medication was indeed effective. I mused, feeling my eyelids grow heavy. I didn't want to fall asleep so soon. If only I had tried bargaining with the doctor earlier.

A low moan escapes my lips as lips encircle my hard nipple. Strong fingers find their way inside me, slowly moving in a ‘come hither’ motion and creating a lewd squelching sound that I did not expect my body to make. “Princess, are you my good girl?” I look down my body to find familiar dark green eyes, filled with lust and need. “Yes!” I moan out my answer….

“YOU SUMMONED ME." I froze, my words dying in my throat as I slowly looked up. My eyes widened at the towering figure before me–skin red as coal and burning with fire that radiated heat even from afar. Seated atop a jagged obsidian throne that hadn't been there moments ago, was Thrakos. The Demon King leaned back, one leg slung over the armrest, grinning down at me with a slow, cruel smile.

Sathanas whispered. "Don't shush me, she can't hear us," Dagon retorted. Crystal blinked her eyes several times before surveying her surroundings. "Princess, are you alright?." Damien asked. "Where am I?" she questioned. "Oh, Barbie doll, you're in the demon's den," Dagon chimed in. "Come on, Dagon, let it go. She can't see us," Sathanas urged. "I can see you." "WHAT?!" they all exclaimed, frozen in shock.