Witchy Princesses Novels & Stories

Steep white stilettos. My blonde hair was drawn back into a snatched ponytail, so tight it was virtually a club. Praise God for glue and high-tech wig science, really, or my little secret would have gone sky-high months ago. Concealed under my jacket, I had on a sharp white crop top — crisp, plain, cutting. And the tie? Oh, sweetie, it was accessorized within an inch of its life. Princess Bubblegum pin. A pink bow duo. White Hello Kitty. And a dash of sparkly nonsense.

They said that she disappeared into thin air, as if she were not a wolf but a fairy from Wonderland. However, within the royal family, the matter was not taken as positively as it sounded. Instead of being intrigued by her appearance, they were protesting against her and her bravery to put the entire pack's reputation on the edge. The princess running away from the pack with honor and prestige was deemed unacceptable. Nevertheless, it happened. The silver-haired princess is an Omega for whom every Alpha is willing to give up their mates. She was the No.1 beauty of the Arizona Moon Pack. Her breathtaking beauty made people jaw drop instantly.

Myla-Rose Halls POV 'Bitch...! Get up...don't tell me you're a weakling now huh! Where is the all-powerful Alpha female of two years ago huh? Where is that arrogant and prideful slut of the silver moon pack?’ Hailey spat kicking me in the abdomen before ordering her friends to pour more wolf bane into my bleeding abdomen thereby preventing it from healing. I watched horrified as two blond girls walked toward me with the wolf’s bane in a small container. They poured it into my abdomen making me scream in agony while my wolf tried to force me to shift.

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“Well, a trash could still become a treasure.” “You’re not helping!” Austin continued walking off. “Please, your highness. Wait!” “What!” exclaimed Austin, stopping abruptly. Grump bumped into his shoulder with a thump. "Ouch. Could you not stop like that," groaned Grump. He was rubbing his nose from the painful encounter with Austin's rock hard body. "Tell me, before I start walking again." “You say you wanted to have a grey wolf in your pack, right?” “And?” “Which the cursed princess is a Grey wolf.”

“I have thought long and hard about how I could possibly repay this beautiful couple for the role they played in protecting me and your miracle prince. I want to do something for them that would mean as much as what they’ve done for me. I can think of only one thing. Therefore, I wish to relinquish my claim to the throne of Kurr and turn it over to my brother, Prince Mandrake.” The room went wild. “You can’t do that!” Drake said in surprise. “It’s yours by right.” At the sound of Drake’s protest, the room went quiet again. They were all eager to hear my response. “It may be my right by custom, but it’s your right by action,” I said. “Let’s face it. I don’t remember Kurr and what I saw of

She struggled slightly to get in and looked up at me somewhat embarrassed. “Short people problems”, she laughed shyly and shrugged her shoulders The moment she got in I got hit with the most intoxicating smell. It smelled like cinnamon and sugar mixed with something floral that I couldn’t quite recognize. Ajax started pacing in my head practically salivating over this girl we didn’t even know, who wasn’t even a werewolf, but a witch! What was his deal? “So Sierra, is it? Your dad tells me you’re in your senior year! That’s exciting”, my dad said breaking me from my own thoughts.

asked the man with the blue hair at night. "Maybe," ⚛⚛⚛ "Phew I didn't think the star road was that far," Leo complained. "I told you we got on the bikes earlier," "Hey! I don't know! Who said on maps too short!" Maybe now Aza's ears will be buzzing when he hears the chirp from Leo who doesn't stop. "Ok, where is the house?" Leo asked. "I'll open the book for a bit ... my God! Maroon, Green and Brown cube witches are gathered nearby!" exclaimed Aza excitedly.

She had no one to guide her, fearing her parents might find out. Aliyah kept her abilities to herself out of fear that the kingdom would see her as evil and compare her to her witch aunt, who waged war a year after her parents’ reign. How do I know this? Because I am Luna, also known as Aliyah Collins, an 18-year-old first-year college student majoring in fashion design. I am the daughter of the Lycan King and Queen. So, yes, I’m a princess. But as I mentioned, I am not like them. I don’t have a beast, so I cannot shift into my lycan form.

The witches' race has five princesses, and each one has a jewel, namely: •The Pink Star, the jewel of invisibility. •The Blue Belle, the illusion jewel and speed. •The Moussaieff, the jewel of the portals. •The Hope Spinel, the jewel of transformation. •And the Rockefeller, the jewel of sounds. Unlike wolves and vampires, the witch race does not live for that long and has no keen physique and senses. A witch's life is for an average of three hundred years only. "What's a princess doing here, in a wolf's territory?" Kratos questions, standing in front of the female figure.