Torture Princess Novels & Stories

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

The horrid red creature speaks, her face lights up with a smirk when she sees King Halturian. "King Halturian, it's been too long, your princess is here, I no longer have any need for her I will send my men to escort you to her" My heart sinks as I take in her words, why would she no longer have any use for the princess after kidnapping her to save this supposed God I feel my anger rising as I call out, "What have you done to her, if you've hurt her, I will kill you." She smirks again, looking at me as she says

It felt like slow motion when he tore her silk nightgown off her, grabbing her wrists and forcing them above her head, she shook her head, trying to plead with him to stop. He gave her a smirk removing his hand from her mouth only to shove the first piece of silk into her mouth muffling her screams. With another tear the bottom of her nightdress was gone, leaving her covered to her waist, and only a pair of silk underwear covered her private parts. He pushed her to the ground brutally angered by her struggling, her head hit the marble sending a stabbing pain through her head, “Don’t make this harder for yourself princess, truly it could be pleasurable,” he murmured, using the fabric of her t

It was named after the wife of the first emperor. Well, I don't really care about stuff like that but I heard it while the maids are talking. You know, maids love gossiping with each other and they're not wary of me cause I am just a child "Princess. His majesty is coming" Again? Does he feel happy and fulfilled every time he's torturing me? Ah, this is annoying but of course, despite of how I am feeling, I have to endure it just to save this villainess "Hellow daddi Haws yow dey?"

Princess Jiyanah screamed in panic as she went straight for Méah. Méah's hands were tied on the iron bars of the dungeon as well as her feet with unbelievably huge chains. Not only that, she was also tied in the neck and waist. Roy was really there and Princess Jiyanah was right. He was ordered by the queen to torture Méah. "What have you done to her?! Release her this instant!" She angrily yelled at the two soldiers who were there along with Roy.

She finally understood what it felt like to truly miss somebody so much that your life can't go on. It was the same Security Officer who had gotten out of the mob earlier. " Your Highness we believe that the person who burnt down your store is one of your guests. It seems this reality show didn't happen by chance. The King and Queen have been manipulated my Princess." He explained hoping not to anger The Princess with the news. " Do you have any suspects?" Katie asked as she moved toward the Officer. It would go a long way to being with Samantha if her innocence could finally be proven!

No one dared to threaten me, and I was most definitely not expecting to be threatened by my own mate for fuck’s sake! So, in the next moment I rolled around and caught her underneath me in one single move. Now she was at my mercy, and she will listen to me, “Listen to me princess. By your name alone we could have a long discussion as to who is more spoiled. I was never referred as a prince or anything similar, while every pack that exists knows you as a princess. But still, I never called you spoiled, or a brat now did I? Because you see my dear, I like to know a person before I make any assumptions. And never again call me a mutt or I would not be responsible for what follows. You have no i

"The way it was broken, Princess... it doesn't look like a normal animal did it. It was too... powerful. And as you know, Princess Isla's room was locked from the inside." Annie pressed her lips together, acting like she was thinking hard with worry. "This is all so deeply scary. I can only hope Isla will come back safe and soon." She waited a moment, then leaned a little closer to the Captain, talking quietly like she was telling a secret. "You know, Captain, some of the servants... they've been talking quietly to each other. About Princess Isla acting strange lately. The stealing... the way she looked at Prince Caius... almost... wild. Did you see anything strange yourself, Captain?" She l

Another pointed at me and said something about demons. The herald raised his scroll. “By decree of the council, the princess shall stand trial at sunrise.” “Sunrise?” I repeated. “What am I supposed to do until then? Reflect?” The nobles whispered again. “She is arrogant.” “She is mocking the council.” “She is finished.” I ignored them. “There is no evidence,” I said. “None. Not one unbiased witness.” “She attacked the queen,” someone shouted. “She poisoned the king,” someone else cried. “She was seen fleeing the upper hall.”

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.”