The Puppet Princess Novels & Stories

I added. I can sense threats from afar. This is probably among the tribesmen we fought in the desert. The unidentified tribe. "These people are suckers," Princess Melissa mumbled. "They let others control them," she added. "What do you mean by that?" Connor asked her. "Puppets," the princess uttered. "They're puppets to a more powerful being. What do you think they'll guard the dagger for? Clearly to prevent it from falling into the hands of the right person." She glanced at me.

“Good morning, Ladies and Gentlemen... Welcome to the main hall in Ocean Blue Land palace... This morning, we’ll be witnessing the virginity offering ceremony to the prince of Ocean Blue Land of ours – Prince Virando Augustin Kuandy... “The princess with her honorable opportunity to offer as well as present her virginity, purity, as well as originality to our Prince Virando Augustin Kuandy is Princess Sumico Kammal Lowie, an immensely beautiful, lovely, gorgeous, and flawless human-girl from the humans-realm.

It wasn’t quick nor was it painless as she had wished, had desperately wanted to be–even her dying wish went unheeded because a monster’s death was purgatory and hell and everything in between that one moment of searing, white-hot pain that stretched into infinity because sometimes… sometimes a single second could last on to forever. Like a puppet suddenly cut off of its strings, for a puppeteer (the devil) has no use for broken things, the little Princess instantly fell off of her chair with a muted cry escaping past her lips wherein she lands painfully to the floor with a dull thud, writhing like a worm on a hook, a useless discarded ragdoll… whilst her greedy stepmother watch these evil e

Alex bristled, wondering if he should just leave her here to fend for herself. Just then, among the ruins, a slender-looking woman walked out. “Puppet Immortal!” Alex had killed hundreds of such puppets on the way here and was naturally no stranger to them. Every puppet looked exactly the same. Alex drew his Dragon Bone Sword and waited for the Puppet Immortal to approach them. Strangely, this female puppet did not immediately rush up to fight and kill them, unlike the others that Alex had decimated before her. ‘Alright, I’ll make a move first. I can save some energy by doing so anyway!’ Alex thought to himself and concentrated his energy.

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.

“That child oozes charisma and is infused with so much energy and vibrancy, she puts fireflies to shame.” “I cannot deny this,” I simply reply. “And she’s not even two.” “So you’re forewarning me that I’m about to have a flamboyant personality on my hands?” “Because you don’t already?” she counters. “True fact,” I mutter. Princess Peanut is, indeed, a character. Interestingly, I suspect she already knows this, which eggs her on even more.

I was still amazed and taking a look at his palace while Junnie poke me a little bringing me back to myself. I immediately bowed at them while wishing-" Greetings to King and Queen of WitchWorld. I am Parshawna Macduff, princess of WitchDom" I said with an embarrassed look. They smiled back at us accepting our greetings while The King replied-" Welcome children, to the country of WitchWorld. I am delighted to meet you all. Please have a seat"

“Because I’d miss my chance to get to talk to you alone. In front of my father, I have to talk tactic, but I know that’s not how I’m going to win you over.” “Excuse me?” I narrowed my eyes. “You said it yourself. You have the right to reject, even if your father gives his blessing. That means I have to win you over, and I plan to do so.” “Why in the hell would you want to do that? I just openly rejected you in front of both our fathers.” He laughed.. “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.”

She finally understood what it felt like to truly miss somebody so much that your life can't go on. It was the same Security Officer who had gotten out of the mob earlier. " Your Highness we believe that the person who burnt down your store is one of your guests. It seems this reality show didn't happen by chance. The King and Queen have been manipulated my Princess." He explained hoping not to anger The Princess with the news. " Do you have any suspects?" Katie asked as she moved toward the Officer. It would go a long way to being with Samantha if her innocence could finally be proven!

What he valued the most was her. Zackary then said, "Thirsty? There's nothing to say to an ungrateful girl like her. It's only you that care about me. You are my little princess. No matter if it's you, or the puppy you raise, I will give you all the best." The lovely scene in front of me made my already trembling heart sting more and more, like a big hand choking my neck making it hard to breathe. I didn't want to see the two of them being intimate. I dodged Zackary's hesitant outstretched hand, burying that unspeakable sourness and jealousy in the bottom of my heart.