The Princess Back From Hell 소설 & 이야기

He insert the sword in him as he yelled-" Take her back to hell!!!" The place lights up with a bright glow making us close our eyes. A loud cry could be heard in between which made sure, Georgia was sent back to hell with the help of King Nashall's last wish on his Forbidden sword. Praim and William were too shocked to say anything at this moment. Tears rolled out from their eyes as they saw king Nashall handing over the sword to Priam before he closed his eyes.

You have successfully made yourself look like an idiot. I returned to the door and time passed and I wondered when the hell lunchtime was going to come. With everything that had happened, I had forgotten I hadn't eaten since yesterday. A guard approached me after a while. “The King requests the Princess' presence in the throne room immediately." I opened the door to inform her but she waved her hand in dismissal without looking at me. I guess she got the message already. She still looked as disheveled as when I left the room. It didn't take up to the minutes before the door opened and she walked out. The first thing that hit me was how wonderful she smelt. Like lavender.

Kael simply nodded, he knew something had always been off from the moment he saw the princess and how she softened up easily. “Alpha, who is the lady you brought back with you?” she asked softly. “Isn't she your princess or you don't recognize her anymore?” he asked, raising a brow. “She is not the princess, the princess hides her face from every other servant in the palace but few of them including me” she explained. Kael hummed, “Maybe she has a scar she wouldn't want you to see” he said purposely, he knew she had no scar. Helene shook her head in disagreement, “She doesn't look like her,she is so different from princess Lucy, she loves to sneak out everyday through her secret exit at the

She hadn’t changed much—her dark hair was pulled into a messy ponytail, her leather jacket worn at the seams and her green eyes looking sharp as always. She looked like the survivor that she was… just like me. She stopped abruptly when her gaze flicked down to Giorgio. I saw the moment it hit her…the moment she realized I hadn’t just returned alone. That I had returned with an heir. “Dio Santo,” she breathed out loud in way that expressed her shock. “You brought a whole legacy back with you.” Giorgio tilted his head slightly as he studied her with the same calculating intensity she studied him with.

“The world bends. A storm is on its way. But what should frighten you more is not what approaches… it is what she could become.” “She?” Moira asked, but she already knew. “The new princess. She walks the line between light and dark,” Octavia warned. Her image in the mirror seemed to pulse with every word. “If she commits the unthinkable, the darkness will claim her. And if she falls, the prince will follow.” Moira swallowed hard. “Tobias would never—” “His love clouds his judgment. He would burn the world for her,” Octavia said, her voice nearly a whisper now. “And if the fated pair burns… the rest may go with them.”

During my speech, I looked at the audience full of Russian oligarchs, Italian politicians, American arms dealers, and family members in black suits. “Three years ago, I ran away from this castle for love.” I said, “But now I return, not for revenge, but to prove… “That the principessa of the Lucas family will lead the family to an even brighter future! I need no one to save me. I can stand on my own and become my own queen.” Applause thundered. Silas kissed me, whispering in my ear, “And my queen too.” After the banquet, I walked alone to the terrace, gazing at the Sicilian night.

Her story wasn't over yet. Raglan thought he had won over her. He thought he had her son and got her banished to hell but he had forgotten one thing— He had forgotten the power he had given her. He made her his wife. She was the princess of death and now, she was going to return as the Queen of the Realm, a Luna the world has never seen before. A force that would exert her vengeance on demons and all the creatures who had ruined her for eternity.

Her hands are so cold in mine, trembling like I never though I’d feel from her. I never thought I’d see fear from the princess, not like this. She tries to back away from me but I don’t let go, keeping her there, right in front of me. I need to understand why she’s so scared. “Adelaide, darling. Please, tell me what’s happened.” She gulps up to me her body shaking violently. “I’m not going to hurt you, please tell me,” I soothe, I just need some answers. I need her to calm down, I fear she’s about to make herself sick.

I inhaled heavily, I knew that I had no choice then to do it. “Princess, where are you?” I asked directly after mind-linking her. “Dont worry about me, I will be back after a month, you should also take care of yourself before I come back, you should have fun. I will be back after a month and don't forget to look for me” she replied and I sighed heavily. “Are you sure you are going to be okay just by yourself?” I asked worriedly and she sighed.

I could have saved myself! If she wasn't annoyed, she would surely notice the softness of his large hands and the current that had just passed through her body making her vibrate... She let go of his hand and turned to swing her long hair in his face before taking the opposite way... She was really grateful to him but when it came to her last statement, she doubted it herself... - Princess... Said Oscar finally coming towards her. - Take that horse! Send it to the slaughterhouse if possible...! Once at the end of the road, she realized she was taking the wrong road so she turned back and retraced her steps. She held her head high as she passed the Sultan... She felt so stupid!