The Princess Back From Hell Novels & Stories

It was a full moon tonight. "You know they wouldn't dare to defy me. No one is stupid enough to start a war with the Devil himself." His frown soon turned into a curious look. "Then, what happened over there?" "They fulfilled their promise. The problem is the princess," I replied. "What about the princess?" "She's a sore sight," I said as I pinched the bridge of my nose. "One that is unfit to be called a princess, much less my Luna." Soren stared at me like he was looking for a hint that I was joking. We stood in silence for a few seconds as he assessed me.

I look like I've been through hell, which isn't far from the truth. A bug crawls up my leg and I push it off. My name is Aria Stone, and I've been a princess all my life. I've never had to work outside my training. I'm a warrior but I don't have any outside experience. I've never needed to use my combat skills to defend or kill anyone. I'm not even sure I can.

Summoning forth her courage, Maria ran over and yelled, "Hey, you two! Get away from the princess!" The two girls were not expecting a voice to yell out to them, causing both to panic, and when they saw the princess about ready to open her eyes, they locked the cage that sealed the tarantula and booked it out of there. Rising from the bench, the princess caught sight of the two girls running away. Turning towards the voice that woke her up, amethyst clashed with emerald. "A-Are you okay, princess?"

But Elara tasted the poison beneath every smile. She swept into the hall beside her parents, Kael just behind, her gown of deep green catching the candlelight. Nobles bowed their heads, though their eyes followed her like hawks. Already the whispers had begun: The princess and the Ironfang heir. A match written by politics… or by fate. Her stomach twisted.

she explained trying to look for a sense of reasoning in all that happened, as she was still perplexed, she clearly felt the omegas pulse and saw that she wasn’t breathing Let’s just give her time to rest the old healer added they led the king out of the room. ** the princess had gotten up this time as no one was in her room, she had then walked to the mirror, she wondered how she was in this majestic room, the late thing she remembered was being on the floor and paralyzed and in pain as four murky shadows had looked down at her, but what spooked her the most is when she reached the mirror, her hair was no longer brunette, but blonde with blue striking eyes that had her reeling in shock

She shouted at the king. "And why should I do that little Goddess?" The king asked back. "Your mother, Goddess Amphitrite chased us away and killed our young ones. We came here and found solace but a few years back she came back here and scattered everywhere. We were slaves for her too and you think we will just let you go?" "I am Princess Isabella, not Goddess Amphitrite. All my life I lived in the earthly realm and I'm going back there. I've come a long way and have defeated all the other dark forces. Please let me go."

his order thundered in Rhae’s ears. The Princess? Rhae’s head became full of questions. Though she hadn’t known the woman for long, she had grown attached, even though she was a princess. Rhae flicked the knife from her palm upwards towards her attacker. The blade dug into the man’s shoulder, making him loosen his grip with a grunt. Rhae slid out of his hold and stood up, dipping away from reaching hands. She jumped, spreading her legs, kicking down both the men around the Princess. The men staggered, grabbing their necks in pain. Rhae grabbed the Princess’ sword off the floor and tucked the handle into her palm. Rhae grabbed her shoulder and sprinted out of the alley dragging the Princess b

My princess went all out. “Good morning, Princess.” I call out, my voice huskier than usual and catching Jessica jumping in surprise at the sound of my voice. She whirls around, a blush creeping along her fair skin and her blue eyes wide. “M-morning.” She stutters back, quickly looking away. Suppressing a chuckle. I move closer to Jessica, pulling her in for a hug. She stiffens against me and, after peering down, I notice her blushing cheeks have turned a beet-red. Oh, she is definitely embarrassed about last night.

The king holds off any attacks as he sends a message to its leader with the promise of an immediate attack if the princess is not returned within the hour. The holographic image flashes on the platform of a woman; she is one of the Aliens with the red skin and evil glowing red eyes. I also notice she has horns on her head and that one side of her face looks to be badly scared The King gasps when he looks at her before he regains his composure before speaking. "Hylus I should have known you would be behind this, where is my daughter, Princess Deliah Blue." The horrid red creature speaks, her face lights up with a smirk when she sees King Halturian."

Or maybe he's still busy to think about finding me. But I'm still his daughter. Didn't he even missed me in the last three months? Or it's just okay with him without me around? But what about Mom? Isn't she informed? I smiled wryly. I know the Harold's will break it with Mom. Maybe she's also busy to even care. I heaved a sigh. I am Siren Mendez. Everybody calls me princess. But this princess here they didn't know. Though I got almost everything I need, yet it's all empty and I'm still lonely.