Torture Princess Novels & Stories

The chains around my wrists clink against the floor as my back scrapes against the ragged stone. No one was coming to save me, no one knew where I was. Four months ago I was a princess… no, I am a princess, that will never change. Although I don’t feel like one. Chained to the rough rock. The dirt and grime clinging to my skin. I think back to when my life was normal; my father eating breakfast like he does every morning before heading to do his duties.

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.

It wouldn't be long before the news spread, and the whole empire learned that the first princess had been arrested for treason and witchcraft. The cell they put me in was in the prison tower, the worst place to be when a supposed investigation was going on. On my first night there, they poured a bucket of ice water over me, it was the coldest night of the year, and I nearly died. The next day was the first torture to make me confess, supervised by a bishop from the temple of Eonora and the crown prince. My body was cut, burned, and broken, and my face was disfigured by Theodore's beatings. The bishop approached, there wasn't a hint of compassion in his eyes, but he maintained a false smile o

Princess Maya was being held captive in the dungeons beneath the royal castle. Her golden tiara was still attached to her blond hair while she was forced to wear a very sexy clothing that barely covered her breasts. Her slim, sexy body had to be visible to have a better effect on the slave trader. A large troll, about two meters tall and carrying a fat belly, was blocking the door. Lord Nogard's orders were that the princess was not allowed to leave under any circumstances. The princess was fully aware of her cousin's intentions to sell her and she also knew about the imminent invasion of the northern creatures. The news about the death of her father and brother had been too much for her and

“DIXO QUE QUEDAS DOS MEUS FILLOS E DO MEU PAQUETE OU CHE CONVERSAS A MIÑA MARIÑA DE TORTURA !!! (I MEAN IT YOU STAY AWAY FROM MY CHILDREN AND MY PACK OR YOU WILL BECOME MY TORTURE PUPPET!!!)” She yelled out with a louder growl as she dug her nails into her palms causing them to bleed with how hard she was squeezing. The man laughed again “desexas a princesa .. ves que matar ao teu primeiro bebé demostrounos que os teus paquetes teñen unha debilidade ... os nenos ( you wish princess. you see killing your first baby showed us that your packs have a weakness…the children…)” She clasped a hand over her heart as it ached from the memory of her being tortured. She took in a breath and let her voic

He didn't expect a princess to be this ugly, and then when he looked around, Xiao Chen became even more unbearable. "What a shameless bastard!" Xiao Chen said coldly as he looked at everything around him. There were many heads on the wall, and behind the princess, there was a man hanging with his hands and feet tied. The man was clearly unable to escape the princess's grasp and died from the extraordinary torture. "Princess, this is your new toy!" said the person who brought Xiao Chen to the princess's room.

Perhaps with that other slave he’d mentioned. “Why is he staring at me like that?” “Because he knows the drill.” So saying, her tormentor rose from his seat and came to stand beside his comrade. “Be a good girl, Princess, and show us your tits.” “What?” she whispered. “You heard me, my sweet. Untie your bodice strings and give us an eyeful.” “And if I refuse?”

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

The Princess was unguarded and unprotected, yet she managed to hurt him and escape from his monstrous army that raided every corner of her burning fort. How could a little life escape from the firm grip of his claws? He secured all the passages. A few men from his troop went after her but never returned. The chief commandment of Baden was still investing the case on his demand. He wanted her, the defiant Princess in his feet begging and pleading for life. He wants to crush her flower-like structure under his boot. The menace she has dared will serve her hazardous consequences. His obsession to see her writhing and fading in the darkness was alluring. The moment she will fall in his arms, he