Revolutionary Princess Eve Novels & Stories

“She’s building her own royal court.” __Later That Night — Underground Holding Cell, Elysium Base__ Chaewon stared at the prisoner tied to the chair. It was Seraphina, disgraced. Still bleeding from the collarbone. Her eyes gleamed despite her bruised cheek. “You’re not going to kill me,” she smiled. “Why not?” Chaewon said flatly. “Because I’m the only one who knows what Eve is building in Morocco.” Chaewon stepped forward. “Start talking.”

“What… does that mean? You said--” The woman reached for her hood, and my heart lurched. The face that had looked at me in that hazy dream when I was in the cave was looking at me. Her face looked so much like my mother’s in the painting, but there were several differences that told me that she wasn’t. She was a relative of some sort. “Who… are you?’ “If you’d like the formality, I am Raven, the second princess of the United Vampire Covens.” She said with a small smirk. “I am also the true leader of the Blood Moon Coven, more commonly known as the Red Moon Pack.”

People lie and deceive you, but your feelings do not. What shocked me most in all this drama was one fact that I only realized later when the woman named Jessy took us to our rooms. I asked her about this mysterious woman that looked completely heartless and soulless to an outsider, and she chuckled at me while she shook her head. With a soft but somehow sad smile on her face she briefly turned my way before she answered my question, “That Alpha Neil, would be Alpha Alice Hell, the famous ruthless Princess and our beloved leader.” And that little bit of information left me speechless for hours. My mate was one of the most feared Alphas in the whole kingdom. I guess you could say we shared fi

* "...... The princess stabbed the dragon through the heart in her sleep and removed its scales. The princess returned to the kingdom with the reverse scale, and not only was she an honored princess, she was also considered a dragon slayer. But that was not enough, she wanted to be king, so she killed her brother who stood in her way, and her father who opposed her, and in the end she wore the crown as she wished, and since she was shared in the dragon's blood, she became the master who ruled the kingdom in perpetuity." Evelyn holds the book and reads the ending of the story slowly and methodically. She hadn't fully recovered from her injuries, so her voice sounded a little hoarse. Hilda sat

That would be one of the first things I changed. Growing up, it was difficult to challenge the beliefs I was raised with, but as an adult, I recognized the necessity of introducing more diversity into our pack. Our numbers were dwindling, and the options for mates were becoming increasingly narrow. We were at risk of mirroring the fate of many royal families, resorting to inner-circle unions just to preserve so-called purity. And in my eyes, there was no one better suited to bring about this much-needed diversity than.... Eve. It took one look at her to realize that. She just looked so...

She released me from her hug "She was one of the two princesses that almost killed Amara. She really tried her best during her time according to the book Remorse Heroine by Andrew Collins In the year 1625. And she was the only person that had that dream. The others only fought on the stories that were passed down to them" "Who was the second princess that almost won the fight?" I asked curiously and she smiled "Sabrina the great. She really fought with Amara and she might have won if she had also saw the dream"

An alliance with her could protect them from any resurgence of supernatural threats. Compared to humans, the supernatural beings were fewer in number, but if they united, they could be formidable. His wife, Queen Lustia, was exceptionally skilled. As a princess from a fallen kingdom—a realm that had been destroyed by humans due to its mysterious aura—she had the ability to communicate with beasts through her mind’s waves. She was also a descendant of a vampire lineage, a trait inherited by their son, Prince Xavier. They lived by one rule: they could feed on humans but must never kill them. This delicate balance was crucial to maintaining peace.

Instead of a blonde hair, she was now wearing a black lux almost waist long, her eyes like that of a frightening reptile which resided under those huge rivers in the deep forest, her skin’s fair and white but strange markings were playing around her body like it was an ancient spell or a cursed she was bound to bare. What was more hideously scary about herself now was her deep craving for blood. Warm fresh blood. Sweet meat of animals. Raw and tender. Fate was indeed cruel. It made her a real savage this time. And seemingly all things happened in place like the war, King Teuton captured by the same prince. The marriage to the wrong person; To the wrong prince. The princess stood up unveiled

I heard Alec’s voice and I was glad to know he was fine. “She has accepted who she is.” Tristan spoke, except he this time it wasn’t telepathically. “Why does she look different?” Hunter asked. I didn’t know what Hunter meant, but it didn’t really matter at the moment. The only thing I needed to be looking at right now was the grotesque being in front of me. It smelled of death, the black mist I had seen when I had been trapped was swirling around, giving the creature the appearance of a wolf. “She is the Moon Princess, now that she has accepted who she is, she carries the mark of the moon. This is who she has always been meant to be.” My father spoke, sounding strong and very much alive.

Now, the time of the prophecy draws near. In the far reaches of the Scottish Highlands, a young wolf princess named Lillias MacCrae feels the pull of fate tugging at her soul. Born with the deep purple eyes of the Moon Goddess’s blessing, Lillias has always known she is different. She is bound by duty to her pack, a royal lineage that ties her to the divine. But her heart yearns for freedom, for love, for something more than the life she has been promised.