Novel & Cerita The Imprisoned Princess Chinese Drama

Veyron Vast stone walls enclosed the throne room, amplifying every breath. High ceilings disappeared into shadows. A massive tapestry hung behind the throne, depicting a wolf under a blood-red moon. Its eyes, glowing like embers, tracked every movement with chilling precision. Guards in polished black armor stood at rigid attention. Their faces were impassive, but their eyes betrayed unease. At the foot of the raised dais, disheveled captives knelt, their heads bowed low. Their clothing was torn, stained with the gore of battle. Chains hung from their wrists.

Furthermore, I didn't wear a brassiere, as my gown has a pad to cover my breasts. "No daddy" batting my eyelashes leaving my clothes on the floor as I sat on the bed. I placed my leg on the other leg. I could see his eyes darken with my every move, and his boner showing my effects on him. The dim light in the room and my naked body must be shining for him. "Don't tease me, princess, you don't know how I am controlling myself to be gentle with you?" He said removing his coat. "Princess, I want to ask you one last time, are you ready to be mine," He asked, his voice holding seriousness.

It was me, myself and I. “I am Princess Zisealer of the dragon people and I have recently mated with royal beta Brum.” Look at me trying to cling onto the little title I had, reminding me of what I had lost— a home, family and I felt as if I had lost my dignity too. “We are pleased to have you Princess Zisealer, where is beta Brum?” The king asked, my heart drumming harder, my hands clenched into fists at my sides. It took everything in me not to shake so bad.

But when my family was cursed, all of that was taken away and we were left guessing. It was a sick prank. That’s what this war between Violette’s family and mine used to be. Then her Father took it way too far. The mate bond will only reveal itself after I’ve mated my partner and marked her to seal the bond. If the mark disappears, she’s not my mate and I’m cursed to keep searching. I’ve just never found anyone who seems remotely interesting enough to try. “My King.. may I ask for this dance?” Princess Amelia walked up to me confidently. She is quite beautiful.. she’s tall with an olive skin tone and dark brown hair. Her bright blue eyes studied me as I sat on my throne.

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.

He was glaring at her hungrily and she shivered one word from the Prince and he would kill her she knew it as sure as she took her next breath. ‘He won’t hurt you, Mafia Princess, not unless I tell him to but if you disobey me in any way I may let him play with you for a little while.’ The guard's eyes glittered as they roamed over her body and left her in doubt about what the Prince was implying, ‘Chain her up Abdullah.’ Khalid ordered as he walked across to an office she had not seen leaving her at the mercy of the guard who grabbed a handful of her thick golden hair and dragged her to her feet.

The king and queen of the Fae, from their arraignment, beauty, and dignity, although they wore no crowns to indicate their status. Behind them, I recognised the sneering dark-haired man we had encountered on the terrace and another man, who could only be his twin. This second man escorted a fragile looking young woman on his arm. Rivyn, I thought, from what Aurien had told me of the Fae princes, and his wife, the princess Siorin. I could see how she had captured the heart of a Fae prince as hers was a face that inspired ballads and drove brave knights into the dangers of dragon caves.

It glowed as it covered the princess's entire body and was sent in front of him. The emperor and empress powerlessly kneeling on the hard ground all bared their teeth as they angrily looked towards Xue Ling. "What are you gonna do to the princess?! Let her go!" the princess's imperial brothers were angered as they shouted angrily at the man who had imprisoned the princess in his arms. The princess did not struggle anymore after seeing that she couldn't get away from this tight hold even if she tried to struggle. Xue Ling, seeing that the princess in his arms did not intend to struggle, he smirked as he looked at the people present, including Yi Zhuan, his close confidant whom he ordered, "Lo

Christian remains under medication, while Isabella keeps trying to cope with the persuasion that comes from her people. Becoming the queen. Isabella excused herself from the palace; she sought a quiet and cold environment. While she found one, she sat on a wooden chair, having her guard standing beside her.

She tried her best to avoid making eye contact and the last few days were easier for her since Pan Xi Yin was mostly unconscious. Ever since The Grand Chancellor and The Grand Princess showed Pan Xi Yin’s state to their children, The Grand Princess started to torture Pan Xi Yin even more for Rui Wang Fei to watch. In Bai Xia’s opinion, The Grand Princess was teaching Rui Wang Fei to become as cruel as her.