Stake Damsel Novels & Stories

she added, her voice dripping with false sweetness, “Damien arrives tonight. Let him see for himself what has become of the traitor’s spawn.” Selena’s lips curled into a wicked smile. “I’ll make sure she’s presentable.” “Do what you must, but don’t kill her. Not yet.” Lady Celeste turned and left the hall, her sharp heels fading into the distance. *** Hours later, the entire pack had gathered outside to prepare for Damien’s return. Hazel stood, her hands folded in front of her and her head bowed. She wasn’t allowed to stand with the rest of the pack; her place was in the shadows, where no one would see her unless they needed something to mock.

“We just wanted to get a wand.” Mr. Crawlsy acted as if he hadn’t heard Damien, and he kept his eyes on me. “The Moon Goddess had chosen you,” he whispered, his brows pinching together as he spoke. “She makes no mistakes. You have been chosen to unite our nation and be the queen that we need. Stardust Valley will no longer live in fear.”

The Butler followed behind him as he walked towards the gown. As he took it, the door to the room flew open and a black haired girl walked in. All the ladies in white, stood by the side and bowed. She nodded and they continued what they were doing. Damien noticed it and smirked. “What are you now? Princess Selena?” “Goddess Selena actually, have a problem?” the girl walked in and stood in the middle of all the gowns. Damien smiled, hugging the gown close to his chest.

“Do you know who I am? No? The Princess Royal, rightful heir to the late King Gregory of Vercia. Take me back to the palace and I will give each of you your body weight in gold coins.” Miriam gasped, not only at the treachery but because of the notion that she herself had been deemed to be worth so little. She didn’t blame Ketil for that; his offer had been a generous one. “We’ll pass.” Daphne looked astounded, until the self-appointed leader of the two villains added, “I’m more interested in your body, yellow hair, and once we’re ashore I can guarantee you a good time.” The oarsman suddenly let fly with his pole, the flat blade of which caught Sassa unawares, and she dropped like a stone, t

"Is there any way you can get me a chat with just him?" He is silent for a moment, contemplating. Then I see him smile. "What are you laughing about?" "Damsel in distress" " I am not!" "No, Jane. Here's how we'll get you a one-on-one chat with Damian so you can talk to him. You need to play the damsel in distress" "Just because I'm a girl doesn't mean I'm a damsel in distress" "I know it's not the ideal way to do it, but it's the best I can do right now. Do you want to talk to him or not?"

said Damien with a smirk . " My name is Charlotte Anadol . I am the second princess of Anadol . Daughter of the second concubine of the king of Anadol . I came here to fulfill the agreement . Pleased to meet you dragon king and pleased to be here ! " said Charlotte . " Pleased to meet you to princess ! Although.........You don't look very pleased to be here . " said Damien . " Knowing that my neck could be chopped off anytime , it isn't something to be pleased about . " said Charlotte with a blank stare .

QUEEN CHRISELDA “Thank the goddess for today’s game, my Queen. The performance from the damsels were more than what we expected,” Thelma said, following me towards the living room. I hummed, agreeing with what she just said. “Indeed, it was more than what we expected. Way too much,” I said, taking my mind to the strange damsel with the pet wolf. If not for her performance and the words of that lady, I would have eliminated her today. If my son is going to end up with the winner of this hunt, then the damsel must have a wolf, not a pet.

That was what Faricenda's mother always called her daughter. Dama glanced at Luna Howell, looking at her weirdly before running back to her room where she met Danks in towel almost entering into the bathroom. "Do you need to start hiding things from me?" Dama asked, folding her arms beneath her breasts - she was still angry at him for not telling her Tabrett was a Princess which he knew about.

it was a strange name but it was beautiful “I am on love with that history” I said as he smiled again, he didn't seem so cold anymore ***** “King Damien..” The butler ran after him immediately he entered the castle Ever since the lady found out that the king of the North was getting married, the castle had been in shambles and walking in eggshells, if the servants thought Stella couldn't get more crazy, then they seriously underestimated the power of Stella “King Damien” He called again s he kept on chasing up to him “What is it”

"Duke Everdale's manor must be filled with riches for a servant to have the wool of the armean stag which is rarely found....I could smell the medicinal aroma of it from here." Monster This man was a beast Damien said nothing for a moment, so this was why Layla who was at that time sixteen returned home late and dirty and even after being scolded heavily insisted on him to wear it whenever he went out. "Replying to his majesty, it is made by my daughter." "Lady Everdale? Looking at how talented the young ladies from Avesta are... kindly tell your ruler, in exchange for peace I would like a bride from the empire who could weave a similar charm for me."