The Wicked Princess Plans For Her Life Novels & Stories

I was surprised that my voice did not even waver. The weird woman though just looked me from head to toe before she smiled, “So you are the famous ruthless princess. It is really a pleasure to meet you miss, but if I may ask you what you are doing in these parts of the forest all by yourself?” So far it did not look as if she was about to hurt me, but still I had to be careful. After all I would bet anything, she was a witch, and it would not be the first time that a witch was playing tricks. So, I decided to trade everything carefully, “Why do you care? I am not your concern. To be honest I am no one’s concern.”

"Once upon a time, there was a lost princess, a successor to a grand kingdom. She was arranged to be in a kingdom far away. Innocent as she is, she didn't know anyone. She is shy and never really stood out. Despite all, she's very smart and not to mention rich..." This time I faced his direction. He looked uneasy but still trying so hard to look composed. I took a sip at my drink and continued. "Then one day a group of jealous witches came after the lost princess, for no reason at all. The witches claimed that the princess is an eyesore to the kingdom. They made it their sole purpose to make her life miserable." "Then came the most popular princess in the kingdom. Everyone bowed to her and o

"Don't worry. The princess said that she will give her to us tomorrow to play. I don't understand what rich people like her were thinking. Why not kill her in one go? Why did she have to wait for days?" "Don't you know their tastes? I heard the princess say that she wants the bitch to live a life worst than death. I think it got something to do with the sick mother at home-" My eyes went wide. My mother? "Oh yeah. The princess must want to spare the bitch and let her see her dead mother at home, right? After all, that sick mother is half paralyzed. With no one to take care of her, she would undoubtedly die. If the bitch arrived and found her mother dead at home because she was gone for days,

She had to change her plans, obviously claiming territory isn't working. Maybe she should listen to her mother’s advice, maybe she should play the victim. She thought and a sinister smile appeared on her face. If she could make Myron and the entire pack hate the princess, the princess would have no choice but to go back to her palace. She smiled as her mood lifted immediately and she rested her back against the sofa.

Kate guarantees them. “So let's say we believe you. What are we going to do? The alpha king is coming out. And the mission isn't yet over. We haven't gotten what we want and if the alpha king successfully comes out. His eyes will automatically be all over the academy. And our chance of getting what we want will go to vain.” “That's why I lied to her. I don't want her to start having feelings for someone who doesn't give a damn about her.” “Oh, I see what you are doing there” John smirks. “What do they call it again? Delusional! You just wanna prove that what you are doing is fvcking right. But let me tell you something. That this thing will surely bite you in the face.”

“He looks like a goddamn accountant.” In our world, the Moretti family ruled the city’s underground. Adrian wasn’t just another soldier. He was the family’s most trusted enforcer—cold, precise, untouchable. And I, Isabella Russo, the spoiled mafia princess, was not about to take orders from him. So I fought him. On his first day, I set fire to his lavish villa, watching flames devour the marble walls and glass ceilings until the estate collapsed into ashes. He only looked at me once, his voice flat and merciless:

This memory, though it brought a fresh wave of pain, also served as a shield, reinforcing her resolve to evade capture, to endure, to one day reclaim what was stolen. The vastness of her task often threatened to crush her spirit. How could one lone wolf, hunted and alone, hope to overthrow the powerful forces that had destroyed her kingdom? The sheer indifference of the wilderness, the endless cycle of predator and prey, often mirrored the crushing weight of her solitude. But then, she would remember a defiant glint in her mother's eyes, a steadfast resolve in her father's stance, and the ember would glow a little brighter. She was a princess in hiding, yes, but she was also a survivor, forg

A harsh laugh, devoid of humor, echoed in the confined space. “Where you belong, princess. For now.” A hand, large and calloused, brushed against her cheek, a touch that made her skin crawl. She flinched away, a desperate, futile movement. “Don’t touch me.” Her voice, though still weak, held a surprising edge of defiance. “Feisty, ain’t she?” the gruff voice mused. “James sure picked a spirited one.”

She lost her crown, her name, and her face—only to discover the truth behind the throne. Ariana Ophelia possessed everything a woman could desire: a crown, a kingdom, total power, and a prince who swore his devotion. Determined to prove herself stronger than her late father, she ruled Roseberst with an iron fist, trading compassion for absolute authority. Until she goes to sleep a ruthless queen—and wakes up a powerless servant. Trapped in the battered body of Elena, a maid she humiliated hours before, Ariana wakes into a twisted reality: her dead father is alive, the palace is subtly changed, and another woman sits on her throne—wearing Ariana’s exact face. When Ariana tries to re

“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.”