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she pleaded. Maris’s fingers twitched in Lyra’s grasp. “They took them…” she sputtered, “Your father… Selene and Seraphina... They’re prisoners now.” Prisoners? Images of her father’s stern face, Selene’s cold eyes, and Seraphina’s cruel smirk flashed through her head. Lyra sighed, a knot releasing in her chest. Relief? Am I really relieved? Maris coughed weakly and blood spurted up from her mouth. “I… I’m not long for this world.”

No one would know it was a trap unless they looked very closely. Princess Sheila was pleased with the outcome and waved her hands to dismiss the guards. She heard footsteps not far away as soon as the guards left. She swiftly ducked and turned to face the footsteps. Someone approached slowly in the dark light. His face was obscured, but Princess Sheila recognized Barely Immortal from his stature. At that moment, Princess Sheila got very excited and mumbled lightly, "So that old man is not back yet. It's a good thing too. We just finished with the trap. It's a good time to try it."

Chapter Seventy-Nine – What a Princess! (At Craitan) TRIGGER WARNING!! THIS CHAPTER HAS SUBTLE PIECES OF RA*PE AND PE*DO*PH*ILE. Princess Lena collapsed on her bed. One of her younger maids scurried into the room to increase the heat of her boiling water. “Don't increase it. My skin should harden a bit these few days. We are going for war soon” she sighed. The maid bowed, and was about leaving.

Chapter 99: The Mad Princess *Flashback* “Your Highness!” Tristan greeted, bending his knee and bowing his head as Leticia finally stepped out of the mansion where she had been imprisoned for what felt like an eternity. His heart pounded in his chest with both relief and dread surging through him. He had risked everything for her, the princess he had sworn to protect with his life. But as his gaze lifted to meet hers, the sight before him sent a shockwave through his system.

you somehow change your card and manipulate the whole scenario prince:- I don't know what are you talking about then prince takes his money 50,000$ and away prince:- by the way I am going nearby hotel for a few days if you want to drink with me. you can join me I feel hungry and sleepy so please come tomorrow I promise I won't run away because I always welcome beautiful women like then use his power and run away he eats his dinner and goes back to sleep

He snapped, tightening his arms around the young princess. “I am a princess of the heaven dimension and I will be treated with respect!” she argued, her eyes locked onto Michaels. Michael shook his head, “Not here, in our care you are nothing more than a prisoner of hell.” Elika snapped her mouth shut, Michael was right. She wasn’t in the heaven dimension anymore, she wasn’t home. The princess was a prisoner in hell, her uncle’s prisoner. She remained silent as Michael carried her through the body infested halls, the stench of burning flesh filling her nostrils. The souls of those entrapped in the walls screaming at her for help as she and Michael passed, their arms reaching out to latch ont

The Princess was unguarded and unprotected, yet she managed to hurt him and escape from his monstrous army that raided every corner of her burning fort. How could a little life escape from the firm grip of his claws? He secured all the passages. A few men from his troop went after her but never returned. The chief commandment of Baden was still investing the case on his demand. He wanted her, the defiant Princess in his feet begging and pleading for life. He wants to crush her flower-like structure under his boot. The menace she has dared will serve her hazardous consequences. His obsession to see her writhing and fading in the darkness was alluring. The moment she will fall in his arms, he

He was repeatedly failing in his efforts and was frustrated when smoke started to fill his tent. He was shocked and attracted. His clothes and bed were set on fire. He wanted to move to save himself, but he was trapped in an invisible grip. In the tent those three princesses were standing together wearing their beautiful silk dresses. Three identical and very beautiful, tall and delicate princesses. Prince Zalari began to believe every story about whom he told. "You cannot read our thoughts. Queen Renam has already surrounded us with her power so that you cannot play with our minds.” Princess Fiona told him with a smile and cleared his confusion. She was standing with her hands straight towa

Cristelle shouted again. Cristelle glared to the civilian that she captives. They were scared as Cristell glared at them. " YOU!! ALL OF YOU!! DID YOU KNOW THAT YOUR SO-CALLED PRINCESS IS NOW DEAD? DID YOU THOUGHT THAT SHE IS THE ONE WHO CAN SAVE YOU ALL, HUH?? NOOOO!! YOU WILL BE MY CAPTIVES FOREVER!! SO NOW, WHILE I'M STILL CALM AND WHILE I STILL CAN CONTROL MY TEMPER, TELL ME WHERE IS YOUR DUMB, WORTHLESS, AND WEAK PRINCESS!!! "

It sounded as if they were trying to respond, but he gave them no opportunity, “I am Prince Markmannon Orvis, son of the great King Orvis and the true queen of Kurr. My claim to the throne is far stronger than yours, Mandrake. Since the princess agreed to marry me prior to learning of your claim to her, and considering my royal lineage, I’d say your agreement with her mother and father is null and void.” I flew into the kitchen. “How long?” I said, “How long have you been lying to me?” Mark wore a look of surprise as he tried his best to regain his composure. “Good day, Princess,” Drake said softly. “I trust you are better?” “I was until I heard the bullshit coming out of this son-of-a-bit