Undead Princess Novels & Stories

My vision blurred as the room tilted violently. I stumbled, collapsing to the floor. Shapes swirled in and out of focus, but through the haze, I saw three figures standing over me—Ava, John, and a man I didn’t recognize. “Is she dead?” Ava’s voice wavered, betraying a crack in her confidence. “She can’t die here!” she hissed, panic lacing her tone. “Take her out of here!” “She’s not dead yet,” the unfamiliar man said, his voice cold and devoid of emotion.

For a moment, he let himself get lost in her silver orbs, the way it shined despite the emptiness in them. He could see the dirt on her, her unwashed toes, a cry from the woman he once knew her to be. Her hair hadn’t lost its length in the past years since he had seen her, but even grew more. And her face, with all the five years of suffering still bore the princess she was before her father was killed. He clenched his jaw at the thought of who she is, annoyance seeping into his veins for letting himself get distracted, “I said get up!” He angrily commanded before matching towards her, grabbing a handful of her hair and using it to drag her up.

“Because she won, the gods themselves bowed to her. They granted her line their favor. Her blood became their covenant.” My pulse roared in my ears. “What are you saying?” “I’m saying,” he replied, voice hardening, “that Scarlett carries that same blood. She is the last heir of the Alpha who sealed the Undead.” Cassius went rigid beside me, his expression twisted in a mix of awe and horror. “That’s impossible.”

“Do you know who I am? No? The Princess Royal, rightful heir to the late King Gregory of Vercia. Take me back to the palace and I will give each of you your body weight in gold coins.” Miriam gasped, not only at the treachery but because of the notion that she herself had been deemed to be worth so little. She didn’t blame Ketil for that; his offer had been a generous one. “We’ll pass.” Daphne looked astounded, until the self-appointed leader of the two villains added, “I’m more interested in your body, yellow hair, and once we’re ashore I can guarantee you a good time.” The oarsman suddenly let fly with his pole, the flat blade of which caught Sassa unawares, and she dropped like a stone, t

Una immediately recognized the Gwiazdan crest on his black and silver uniform. “Prince Ahldrite, your brother wants to see you.” Drite distanced himself and whispered. “I’ll get back to you later, Succubus.” “You are Prince Ahldrite?!” Una could not believe what she had just heard. She was doomed! Of all the creatures she could meet after her revival, the Prince of Gwiazda found her. He was next in line to the throne and could persuade his brother to make a royal edict to kill her instantly. Worse, Drite might do it before his brother found out. Una couldn’t blame them if they thought she was a threat.

~A girl so happy yet so silent Her heart pure like the snow So afraid she was of people And yet she loved a boy He was as charming as a prince And lit up her world in diamonds She was the happiest she had ever been But a flower always dies Turned out he was a demon The princess he now held captive A high tower in the mountains Her heart closed down in darkness Now she hates him... No escape left, all went quiet The princess in the mountains They say her ghost now hates silence The prince that was a demon He was never seen in the forest.~ The book pages had some teardrops on them for, by the end of the poem, Siana’s eyes were covered in tears. Her mind was filled with questions after she fini

Princess Naomi was from a neighboring country and was raised by her parents King Leon, III and Queen Emeralda. King Leon was cold-hearted and his people feared him. He made enemies wherever he went and that was one of the causes of his untimely assassination five years ago. The news was devastating to the Three Kingdoms, so the Queen of England advised my father that the next king of his court should marry the Princess of Scots to form an alliance and a much more united kingdom before the throne was handed over to the enemies. Father agreed and, now that I was next in line, I was deemed to marry the Princess, and I was looking forward to it.

Karl POV I was just stepping out of the restroom, after washing up the stress I have encountered. I felt so down knowing my uncle commit a murder, what has got over him? I was about to get to The stairs that leads to my court when I came across, just pat my shoulder with a fake smile and pass by me. 'You did it right?' I heard his halt and turn to him, who was looking at me surprisingly. 'What are you talking about?' 'The princess Murder I mean,' I could tell he is the one with his dark pupils fixed on mine. ' 'You still want the power, right?, and you wanna rule the whole universe With your villain manner… you should come off it and…'

For some reason she could feel danger and dread from the words of her most trusted advisers, she was sure that they were going to do something reckless and she did not want them to go through with it. But it was already too late as she was slowly being taken away by a deep sense of sleep. She felt herself being carefully placed in the farthest corner of the crypt. When the princess was no longer conscious and was properly placed on the most hidden part of the place, commander Hendall left priestess Unei alone, as the woman began stripping her lady off of her armor. Taking her weapon, crown, and anything that would give way to her royal lineage. She then clothes her in peasants' clothing so s

a voice boomed. They looked up to see the Princess sitting on a black throne in the far end of the room. She looked nothing like those around her, who simply looked like humanoids looking through a distorted lens. Princess Saayan looked like she was made of black smoke, with two white holes for the eyes. "I am Princess Saayan. Come forward and share your concerns with us, and we will try to help as much as we can. But take heed of this: Nothing in the world is free."