Torture Princess Novels & Stories

At the center of the room stood the king-sized bed I was sitting on. I sat up slowly, a sharp pain flaring in my head. My hand instinctively reached up, and I winced as my fingers brushed against a bandage wrapped around my skull. My heart started to pound. “How did I get here?” I muttered under my breath. Then, like a floodgate opening, fragments of my memory began to return. Ava’s betrayal. The dark, suffocating basement. The horrifying image of a man standing over me, a saw poised in his hand. My breathing hitched as the memories clawed their way back, each one more vivid than the last. My eyes darted around the room. This wasn’t the basement. I wasn’t in chains anymore.

Death would be easier than this torture! Perhaps Hazi was the cruelest to show her this. “You can't afford sympathy, if you beg the King with this face I'm sure he will let you off the hook. Your young witch will meet her fate but you will live.” the Princess told her just as she was about to leave, “As of now, if anyone would extend a helping hand to you, he would be charged with treason. Who do you think will extend a hand to you?” Both of them had stared at her with empty eyes like they couldn't be done with her faster. She was so mad with frustration that she had broken things and caused a loud commotion in their places.

I ask you to warmly welcome our news engaged: Sultan Elzhar of Castamar and Princess Mirabelle of Orient. Everyone started to applaud while turning towards them... Instinctively, the young woman looked for the Sultan's hand and when she found it, the Sultan prevented her from taking it. She swallowed her saliva watching him leave as if nothing had happened... She hoped that no one had noticed that because she really didn't want to find herself in the newspaper with such a shame as a headline! Lord... She was so ashamed!

Whenever they feel like it, anyone could come and whip him senselessly, until he would pass out with pain. He tried to pretend that he passed out. But that lasted only an hour. They soon figured that he is acting, so now they are sparing him even he became unconscious. After 1 week of this torture, Koni began to pray to the fairy goddess that the princess should wake up soon. He no longer can bear this torture. "Please forgive me and let the princess wake up" he began to beg the goddess loudly when he couldn't bear the torture and pain. The fae citizens would laugh at his misery.

He wasn’t just demanding her service in the dark but denying her the possibility of love. She struggled to find her voice. To speak her doubts about his intentions, about his power over her. Veyron’s eyes softened for a moment, as if he sensed her hesitation. Her lips parted, and she forced herself to whisper through shaken breaths, “What happens when you tire of me? When you destroy me, too?” “You won’t break. You’ll bend to me—but I won’t let you break.” His words sent a cold shiver through her. She had heard about torture that lasted for days. A prisoner on the verge of death could be brought back to life. What devilry did he have planned for her? And how would she ever survive?

I thank him for putting this conference together so fast and watch as he walks to his own chair that is placed beside my Grandfather before I turn to face the crowd. "Good evening the people of Zalaris. I am Allisara Crestal Nimair, Princess of Nimairene and soon to be Queen." I start and take a deep breath. Grandmama and Liz prepared me with what to say but I need to state everything in my own words. "Yesterday during the parade I was attacked for the second time since returning to my rightful place, the first attempt was that I was poisoned at a privet event I was invited to weeks ago.” I begin, watching horror fill the eyes of those before me.

Clancy's POV "You psycho!" Mario Karts cursed out his throat in front of me but could do little as his hands and feet were bound to the wall of the cell underground. He was shirtless, showing the fresh knife mark all over his body from my torture. "Mario" My voice was rather calm as I approached him with the plier in my hands, "Tell me..." "I've told you all I know already," He cried, "She asked about everything I know about the Di Marco Princess, Sofia"

I screamed as they drag me in the middle of the room. "We're just going to play like we used to before. Why are you so scared, Princess?" The man who forced fed me threatened. Two of the men holding my arms pinned me against the floor. I desperately tried to pry my arms away from them, but it only felt like my arms would pop out of their sockets. "Let me go! Please! I'll fucking eat the food!" I desperately tried to negotiate. "Too late for that, Princess." He said as he pinned my legs down, his nails digging into my thighs.

his order thundered in Rhae’s ears. The Princess? Rhae’s head became full of questions. Though she hadn’t known the woman for long, she had grown attached, even though she was a princess. Rhae flicked the knife from her palm upwards towards her attacker. The blade dug into the man’s shoulder, making him loosen his grip with a grunt. Rhae slid out of his hold and stood up, dipping away from reaching hands. She jumped, spreading her legs, kicking down both the men around the Princess. The men staggered, grabbing their necks in pain. Rhae grabbed the Princess’ sword off the floor and tucked the handle into her palm. Rhae grabbed her shoulder and sprinted out of the alley dragging the Princess b

This much pressure was enough to crawl them, and humans would have been dead multiple times by bursting their lungs. But how could this petite girl? At first, he wants to have some fun as he knows this woman will scream her blood will come out of her mouth and nose and she will die like a crashing ant. Everyone knows Prince Carl as "the king of torture" even his father never dared to oppose his request. Today he is totally flabbergasted watching this woman whose throat was still verge on piercing by his sword tip, but she was busy admiring his tattoo. "Sorry, my lord. Please forgive my audaciousness. I won't do this again." Elsa quickly lowered her eyes and pleaded.