Torture Princess Novels & Stories

She needs to get out of this island of life first and then continue her search for the culprit in their place. That's why when the princess got the timing she suddenly bit the Warrior Chief's hand that is holding the blade and she kick the Warrior Chief's private midsection to break free from it. The Chief Warrior was also shocked by what Chandra did so before the Chief Warrior let go of the sharp object he was holding, the tip of the knife hit the princess's skin so it leaving only a superficial wound on her smooth neck. The Chief Warrior shouted with anger in his voice. The Warrior Chief was hurt. The Warrior Chief was now holding his private middle part as if he was struggling to breathe

My eyes caught on the edge of a wrinkled, torn paper, the word princess sticking out like a splash of ink. Anyone with information about the missing princess, please report to Headmistress Yves. The princess was last seen eighteen years ago. Useful information will be compensated with a sum of $1,000,000. My breath caught. That amount of money was unheard of. Unimaginable in the places I grew up in. But eighteen years missing? That was a long time. How could one hold out hope for new information when it’d been that long? Eighteen years. My age.

she kept repeating They were close because I could hear the sound of their shoes as they passed through the hallway. What about my parents? cant we save them? I had to be with them even if it meant dying together. They would go into the other rooms before getting to their room, I thought. My plan was to run to my parents once they go into any of the rooms, so I tried struggling with her to let me go. As I struggled to break free from her grip, the men walked past us, straight to my parents room. I heard may mum scream then I heard gun shots and that was it! I tried screaming but the strange lady put a tape over my mouth then she took my arm and dragged me downstairs to the basement. I didn't

The princess screamed, desperately pushing against the restraints as Hades applied more pressure to the clamp, crushing her fingers one by one. Tears fell from her eyes as she attempted to struggle, her uncle brutally performing experiments on her while she remained strapped in the wooden chair; completely defenceless. Elika whimpered as the regeneration process started almost instantly, beginning to stitch her bones back together as Hades worked tirelessly to break them; the process deadly agonising. He had somehow amplified her ability, ensuring that she healed after every burst of torture he threw her way; unrelenting as he tested the boundaries of power. Crying, the princess placed her h

As soon as the generals left, the guard started torturing the princess. The pain of being electrocuted was something Nazima has never experienced before she felt like her insides were being pierced by a thousand needles. Her whole body was in pain, numbness, weakness, and difficulty moving her limbs. She felt all that, and it was only the beginning. She could not help but think that the general was right.

"D-Dead?!" Porsha nodded. "Our Princess has zero tolerance for disrespect. She has rules of her own. She would cut of your tongue and have you whipped then kill you." Her expression went grave as she recalled something. "I've seen it happen once with my own eyes." Goosebumps scaled Cordin's skin and he shivered, trying not to imagine it. "Was it someone you knew?"

“What are you talking about?” Alexander’s hands tightened into fists ,“Eliza… She tortured a prince.” My blood turned to ice. “What?” “She—” He took another breath, as if choosing his words carefully. “The prince of the Western Plains. She kept him captive. She tortured him.” My stomach churned. I knew Maya was ruthless. I knew she had always been willing to go to extreme lengths for power, for control—but this… “This isn’t all,” Alexander said. I swallowed hard. “Tell me.”

Murmuring tore through the silence, I could hear the anger and dissatisfaction in their whispers. “Silence.” I ordered after a while of whispering. Silence followed my order. They all avoided my glance, all except Elder Joan. “My king,” he said, his tone calm but perfectly masking rage or maybe irritation. “We are running out of time. We have to use any means possible to make sure we get the information out of the prisoners.” I clenched my fists. “My means, what are you implying then?” He shrugged. “We can torture them until they tell us what we want. Especially the princess. There is no way the king would not have told a member of his family about the shadow bride.”

After dropping my numb body on the floor, she left before saying, " Look at you woman! You were his favourite but now, the most tortured person in the whole castle is only you!" I could barely hear them out. After they all left me alone in the dungeon, I began to whine in pain. It was true that Nicolas never tortured me. I tried to remain calm so that I could heal faster than regular. At that moment, a crying voice came from the opposite of the dungeon, separating us by the iron bars, " Princess!!!!"

I replied, “It can’t be worse than seeing the pictures of what was done to me.” King Mateo had a confused look on his face and Aidinth explained, “When Chloe and I got together and she moved into the castle, we had an issue with a woman in our kingdom who had this idea that she wanted to be princess. She was willing to do anything to get it. Including trying to kill my mate.” I interrupted, “She wanted to torture me before she killed me. She wanted me to suffer and beg her for death before she killed me.” Aidinth sighed in regret, “Unfortunately, she got pretty far before we caught her. She was able to skin Chloe’s arms and legs and core flesh from her abdomen. She was stabbing frantically w