The Wicked Little Princess นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Does he have a death wish? “Princess, I came to apologise for what happened to you. You should never have been treated that way. If I had known sooner I’d have stopped it all. I had no right to touch you, I had no right to have you in my bed. I know you only agreed to anything because you were keeping your brother safe. Please, Princess Adelaide,” a quiver enters his voice as I close the gap so there are only five feet between us. Malcom transformed and stands in my way. Gary wraps his arms around Wade’s chest and attempts to drag him away. My teeth bared menacingly as saliva drips from my sharp teeth. ‘No, stop, please, mine, he’s mine,’ I ignore her pleading. I shove Malcom’s grey form awa

The young woman sitting by me stopped her game and watched me rant in astonishment. When I ran out of angry words, she clapped her hands in succession, and it echoed in the silence. "Well said, Princess, but I think someone lied to you, just like they lied to some of them over there," she said, pointing to a point in the room's corner. "Over there in the blue dress is Princess Kit of the Blue Brook Pack. She was given away as an alliance gift to the Lycan King and found herself as a slave here the very next day. Following her is Princess Yvette from the distant pack region of the werecats. She was told that she was to be matched with the Lycan Prince. She has not gotten over the deceit that

The wizard may come here too. “...I was one of Hazi’s spy but I can’t go back now. I never thought the Princess would actually be the White Wolf. I thought it was a fluke to begin with but it didn’t compromise with my agenda so I went along with it.” He shook his head. “The truth is the Rakhbari Princess is a fickle-minded fool and I don’t say that because she’s a woman. She covets things out of spite and has no political prowess. I doubt she knows anything outside of the palace walls either. She’s just a puppet in Hazi and her father’s hand.”

Lily was only four, she always wanted me to read her a bedtime story before bed. "Benny, Benny. Daddy told me a stowey. Let me tell it to you." She raced up to me and I scooped her up into my arms bringing her back to my room. "What story was it?" I asked freigning excitement. "It was the stowy about the pwincess... There once was a baby, her hair was as dark as night, her eyes a lighter shade of the deep blue sky, she was only six months old when she was taken from the palace. But the witch that stole her cast a spell so the princess would never be found and the witch was never seen again. Every year on the princess's birthday they still hold a huge ball and send off lanterns to try and gui

"The prince thought everything had gone according to his plan, but he was wrong. When the prince came to the palace to take the princess away with him, the other prince had taken her away with him to make her his slave." Darius paused for a moment to calm his anger before he spoke again, "The prince did whatever he could to get the princess back into his arms. He then met the ugly princess with her stupid father. He made her fall in love with him and marry her. He poisoned her father and killed all her warlords. He wants to be king and take all her armies so he can get what he wants the most." "The other prince and the ugly princess will die soon. The little prince and the little princess wi

I decided it would be mutually beneficial to have a well-behaved fiancée, and so I accepted. I still remember that day. Sera was in a scarlet dress, sitting across from me like a rose with thorns. And the day she moved into my house, she turned it upside down. She splattered every room with vibrant paint, turning my house into a wild canvas of colors. Then, while I wasn't looking, she smeared lipstick on my shirt collar, setting me up to look like a fool at the board meeting. While I slept, she painted my nails a bold, cherry red.

Sly’s eyes follow my gaze and he smiles, waving at the little one. She waves back, and I notice she’s holding her mother’s hand. Blinking, I see that her hair isn't black but brown and her eyes hazel, not Sly’s bright blue. “Mama,” the little one tugs on her mother’s sleeve. “Who’s the pretty lady?” “Shh,” the she-wolf pulls her pup up onto her waist. “It isn’t polite to stare. See her ring and her mark? She’s a Luna.” The little girl’s eyes widen, “Wow! She’s a princess! Is that man her prince?”

[ELARA] Daphne Elspeth, princess of Wyvern, embodies elegance and flawless beauty. Her presence is radiant, turning heads with every step she takes. Even King Eldric seems unduly captivated by her, ostensibly for her assistance in dismantling the Elspeth dynasty.

Many high-born she-wolves in the Royal Capital had attempted to grow it for its beauty, but only one had succeeded: Beta Prime Marcus’s daughter, Cassandra. In the entire Capital, there was only one pot of this flower. *** In the Royal Study, the air was thick enough to choke on. Alpha King Alaric and Luna Queen Eleanor sat on the dais, their faces masks of icy rage. Beta Prime Marcus and Elder Pei entered, sensing the hostility immediately. The pheromones in the room were aggressive, screaming *danger*. They exchanged a confused glance before bowing. "We greet the Alpha King and Luna Queen." Alaric’s voice was a thunderclap. "Elder Pei, you possess a massive amount of gall! You dare poison

the Princess stutters. It's the first thing she has said that I suspect might be true. Because witches know who is truly wicked like them. She must have been a good candidate for their coven just like my sister. She must have been sent to tempt the Alpha Kings with her beauty, but has suddenly decided to reveal the truth to please the Alpha Kings. "If you forgive me for my little mistakes, I will get you all the information you need concerning the witches," she offers. None of my mates say anything for a long moment. She made a good offer. I wonder what they will find more important.