All Chapters of The Princess And The Demon: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

"Push, My lady."The frightened brunette demanded urgently, her hands were shaking, her eyes burning with all the unshed tears of despair. she was known as one of the best midwives in the royal palace but this delivery was the hardest she ever assisted, the lady in labor didn't have the healthiest nor happiest pregnancy to begin with, and because of the unfortunate circumstances, the lady accompanied by the young midwife had to bare the trouble of moving from one residence to the other until they finally settled in that small shack near the dark forest.The girl cursed under her breath, her brown bangs sticking to her sweaty forehead, she wished there was someone near to help save the lady she cherished. Unfortunately, there was no one else but her, the dying lady and the monstrous howls of the night creatures."I know...", The lady whispered shakily, her few words consuming all the bits of energy she had left."I know I will not make it, Fae, But that is

Hearing the unlocking of the door, Sara, properly dressed this time, stood up from her chair and headed toward the door to take her breakfast, opening the door, she was met with Patrick's friendly face, the mid aged priest in the long hooded grey robe wasn't one of the twelve high priests that formed the holy council, but still had quite the reputability due to his amiable character and friendly behaviour, Even with her, he didn't act as repulsive and disturbed by her presence like the other priests, but rather polite and patient, however, he always kept his distance with both words and actions, sticking to the necessary greetings...''Good morning, Young Lady, Here is your breakfast...'', Sara stared at the stuffed plate with no interest, although it had all her favorites, the scrambled eggs, the fruit salad with heavy cream, the red tea and the buttered bread, she didn't have any appetite to eat after the incident that took place this morning, not to mention the horrible ra

Sara felt her blood freeze inside her veins. she couldn't decide whether her heart was beating way too fast or beating at all, she stared at the man carefully as her knees shivered under her robe, she wanted to believe that this was just a bad joke, a prank the priests were pulling to punish her for trespassing, but an inside voice told her it was all real, the man whom she thought was her friend was looking at her in a way that screamed danger, he reeked with evil and malignity, she knew he meant his words, but there was also something else...''You look surprised...'', Patrick asked innocently while approaching her, his steps, unlike how they appeared, were not random nor careless, but perfectly studied,  the girl in front of him looked as frail as a feather and knew nothing about the place she was in nor had any basic skills of self defence, However, he chose to be careful just in case the rumor he heard about her was true, he wanted her cornered, that is when she wou

''Your Majesty...'', A beautiful woman in her early forties approached the king who was standing next to a large mirror, busy dressing himself in casual clothes. He, however, didn't acknowledge her presence at all as he finished buttoning up his shirt...''It is late,Your Majesty, It is not a good idea to leave now as the sun...''''And whose fault is that? That i have to go out this late and risk being attacked by the night creatures?'' The king didn't turn to face his wife as he interrupted her sharply, ''Weren't you the one who refused to live with her under the same roof?''''Edard, I can't...'', The redheaded queen's voice quivered as she looked at him with teary eyes that didn't fail to reflect her wounded heart. The pain of his betrayal was still vivid even after all the years. Not even when she knew that her rival was long dead...''Then don't tell me how to deal with things...'', The king never imagined in his life that he would be addressing his

Surrounded by a white glow, Sara felt her numb body being pulled to the bottom of what seemed like a bottomless pit. Where an inhumanely beautiful woman stood with her arms stretched forward, as if waiting for Sara to fall into her embrace. She stared at her with heavy eyelids, noticing the familiar silver locks and pure eyes, The ones she saw every single day in her mirror. But unlike her soft features, the woman had rather sharper ones that that spoke volumes about her status and strength.The woman was saying something, Sara noted from her moving lips. However, the drowning girl wasn't able to hear a thing beside a dull whir in her ears. The burn in her lungs seemed to increase the closer she got to the woman who seemed aware of everything happening to her...''...Within...You...Trust...No...'', Sara wasn't able to distinguished any of the words as a painful pressure hit her chest repeatedly as if it was being hammered mercilessly. An excruciating pain erupted in he