Steampunk Princesses Novels & Stories

Katie felt so worn out that she forgot she was on her way to the shower. Barbara stood there with her arms folded. " Expecting someone else are we?" She said with enough hate to melt paint. "Listen pet I don't think I made myself clear. Everyone here knows Sami is mine and they have the sense to stay out my way. You stand no chance of getting an apprenticeship here. Let alone someone like Sami. Let me spell it out. You are a cominer. The rest of us are descended from Royalty. Lords, Ladies and even a Princess...MY Princess." With that she walked off, satisfied that this time she had been heard.

his smile was force and Fredrick wished he’d stop. “It’s settled then” the elderly woman announced. She stared at space for a while. The princess looked at her questioningly. Young girls, dressed in pale pink, came from behind the hall’s curtains, serving them drinks. The girls had chains to their legs and hands. The smallest girl served the Princess, she tarried long admiring the princess’s delicate face. When she met her gaze, she looked away. “I suppose your maidens are at the least educated?” the princess spoke for the first time. There was melody in her every word.

Her encounters with Alcides, the mysterious figure lingering in the shadows, awakened a sense of curiosity and yearning that transcended the boundaries of social hierarchy. In the grand tapestry of Athenian history, Princess Callista was a pivotal thread—a woman who dared to dream beyond the constraints of her station, and whose path intersected with a Thracian gladiator seeking freedom amidst the echoes of conquest. The story of Callista unfolded not merely as a royal tale but as a journey of self-discovery, love, and the pursuit of a destiny uniquely her own.

the nurse said and bowed. If you don't know, Yna, Alexa, Me, Clarence, Blaze, Clyde, Drake and I are princes and princesses. This is because there are 6 kingdoms. First is the Fire kingdom where the prince and princess are Blaze and Alexa. Second is the Earth Kingdom of which Clarence is the prince. Third is the wind kingdom where the princess is me. Fourth is the Water kingdom where Yna is the princess. Fifth is the Ice kingdom of which Clyde is the prince. Sixth is that the Royal Kingdom is the ruler or highest and most powerful of all kingdoms and it’s prince is Drake and Princess is the princess. Maybe it’s already obvious what power we had right? But the princess is in the mortal world

Witchcraft, they assumed… And their ideas are absolute trash she almost wanted to grieve over her people’s general lack of intellect because the Princess practiced neither; she had no such interest in the supernatural since she practically lived her life as a living, walking ‘bringer of death’ so to speak. But yes, she did notice–the Princess is anything but daft–that her flowers never stopped blooming be it in summer, spring, autumn and even winter until she would cut them down herself or they would automatically wither in another’s hands... once removed from the stem and left unattended, far away from her presence. This, the Princess found out when some moronic thief dared and actually tri

While pondering this, she heard a distant voice say, "Princess Christina, please." Emma smiled and turned to see a long corridor ahead, a group of maidens following behind, elegantly approaching. The lead woman had her hair elegantly tied up, secured with ten hairpins that resembled a cloud. Her refined and graceful appearance and exquisite and luxurious attire marked her as Princess Christina. However, Emma sighed inwardly. Princess Christina was only twenty years old and possessed an air of immaturity. A thick layer of pale gray makeup masked her naturally rosy complexion. Her complexion appeared wan, and the corners of her eyes bore the signs of weariness. But perhaps the most unsettling

That means the Vampire Realm must be a place filled with vampires. "Hm… that should be correct. You're smart, Micha." We continued reading. > "In the 25th year of the reign of King Russ of the Elven Kingdom, tragedy struck. The king had only one daughter, a princess destined to bring harmony among the realms. But instead of harmony, she brought chaos—pain, distrust, and war." Princess Eloise. Known across history as the most beautiful elven princess—white hair, blue eyes, gentle, graceful, elegant.

"My Prince," a woman's voice called out softly. Steph gracefully entered his chambers, draped in a luxurious red silk robe. Steph was truly a stunning she-wolf, with her long, flowing blonde hair, captivating blue eyes, and a figure that could make any heart skip a beat. Malakai had indulged in pleasure with her body on multiple occasions. Of all the she-wolves he bedded, Steph knew she was his favorite. Nobody could satisfy the Prince quite like she could.

I had to do this right, so my efforts won't be in vain. I walked into her room and walked around, searching for anything that could give me a clue about her secret life. I knew the princess was smart and really quick witted. As I walk around the room, I passed the window. As I looked out, I saw her. Crying, amongst the flowers. She was always amongst the sunflowers. I guess she really liked them. I really felt bad for her, having to be forced to do something you don't want to, but have no choice to. I know how it felt.

At first, all she wanted was to escape but the more she thought about it the more she realized that it was nothing but a fool’s dream. As a princess of another kingdom, the elves wouldn’t welcome her, neither would the witches who were currently at war with the kingdoms of Lunera and Blodinek. Even if accepted, With her identity she could become a war prisoner, and without it a servant that could be tossed around or killed. The best thing she could do was stay in her own kingdom and protect herself while waiting for an opportunity to take over the throne. That was the only way she could be safe. It would be nice having a knight in shining armor but her Knight was also her enemy one that was