Steampunk Princesses Novels & Stories

Rumpled- Book 1 of The Steamy Fairytale Collection Eighteen years ago, when Rian, the greatest elf lender, was banished for asking for his payment—the young princess promised to him, he sought shelter in an old, dank castle. Filled with hate and resentment, his heart darkened with malice. But when a simple maiden, Ciara, asks for a warm bed and a hot meal, his once dark heart and other unmentionables twitch in desire once he realizes that she is his promised princess. As punishment for the kingdom’s ostracizing, Rian imprisons her, his only drive, to satisfy Ciara beyond her imaginations till she desires him… in return.

Jessica’s room was being handled with care as I moved to throw open all the windows. It still reeked like sex inside here and I couldn’t help but suppress the urge to punch that prissy fuck in the face for what he did to my Princess. He fucked around with her stepsister behind her back for crying out loud all because Jessica was still waiting to be married to give herself away. Fuck, she was a still a virgin and all I could think of was how she needed a real man like me to show her what it means to be a true woman.

She commented. “What is it?” Woon asked. Not one of them saw Jion’s slight tilting of his head towards the tribe princess and Alminah throwing a silent stare to the young lad before both averted their eyes from each other. “Works of Tolkien from the Capital city.” She smiled to the two royalties as they nodded in recognition. After a while, Princess Sue announced in sing song voice before facing the rest of the royalties. “Here we are.” There werr collective number of maidservants even from the distance and Alminah saw the elegance in everything she laid eyes into. She bet it was part of Princess Sue’s garden.

“I think it’s admirable. The other Princesses of the other kingdoms are very compliant. They do as they’re told without question. Arsenal isn’t known for it’s compliancy, as you know. I don’t find that kind of thing attractive.” My heart skipped a beat. “The other Royals know their place. I’m defiant.” “You’re not defiant, you’re human. You have thoughts and emotions. The difference between you and the other Royals is you actually express them. I don’t want to be with someone who submits to me because it’s their duty.” I smiled, for the first time realizing Sadeon hadn’t changed that much since we were kids. “I remember you saying something like that when we were young.”

A chilling silence fell over the room. “The princesses craved more than what their father could offer them. Eldric had many mistresses, women who bore him children but were never his true queen. The princesses saw them as weak, but in truth, they were powerful—gifted in their own ways. When Eldric refused to share the full extent of his magic with his daughters, they took matters into their own hands. One by one, they drained the life force of his mistresses, stealing their magic, growing stronger with each soul they consumed.”

This is just… Posey steps forward to stand between me and the young woman draped in silver moonlight, her gown like something out of the ancient books in Arthur’s archives. It’s strange seeing the haunting outline of the diadem on her head, her dark, tightly curled hair woven through the slits of metal in an intricate updo compared to Posey, soot-stained and gorgeous, still in her apron, the diadem resting on top of her thick, strawberry-blonde waves. Two princesses separated by death and centuries stare at each other for a very long time.

If this princess Arika was solely famed for her stunning looks, she would be nothing in my eyes. Because I'd previously met the other princess who had single-handedly brought this empire to its pinnacle. The Bloodstained Ruler, Princess Ladia, The art of sacrificing a million lives to conduct research. The art of forfeiting a thousand more lives in order to summon the so-called heroes. Princess Laida is the only imperial about whom I am concerned. Not with this Princess, who is simply stunning. Following the acquisition of the stele, the cost of the goods grew steadily until it eventually reached several million.

I was at daze, I don't know what was happening she was a princess and I made her a I even fought her over her mate, I looked at her in disbelief I couldn't believe she will kept it all by herself I couldn't believe what was happening, if I had known I wont had done that, I knew there is nothing for me to do about it, but I couldn't stop thinking about it. I should have known that she was a princess, I remember a girl named Victoria called her by that name, but I didn't think much about it. I made her work as a maid in my pack, there is nothing I can do about it, but I still can't believe she was a princess, but seeing how she was coming and how the guards are following her there is no doubt

The room seemed to suit her; delicate but bold. I gently place Adelaide onto her four-poster bed. As soon as her body’s away from mine a piece is missing from my being. I stroke her cheek gently, the man behind me clears his throat. I turn, the fire is back in the Prince’s eyes, “Thank you for getting her safely here, you may leave now,” his tone full of authority, even I felt the need to submit to him. “My Prince,” I bow, “She is my mate, I cannot leave her,” I say down to my toes before looking up slightly, my back still bent. “Nonsense, my sister does not have a mate. She has been recuperating after her terrible ordeal.”

-Past Time- Aurora POV The palace was abuzz with the Princess's daring fashion sense, a stark contrast to the modest attire of the kingdom's females. Her deep necklines, vibrant hues, and bold headpieces had already inspired some nobles to revamp their wardrobes. At her first lunch with the palace's female nobles, she wore a stunning, hugging dress with a train and deep V, captivating every female present - except Eni, the daughter of the King's top minister and potential king consort after Princess Deze marries King Zao.