Princess of Darkness
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After the Freewill Demon Act was pass. Demons were free to roam the mortal realm after the events of the Holy War. Even with freewill, Demons were still hated and discriminated against by other races from witches to vampires. But nonetheless Warwick Academy, an elite school for young supernaturals in the outskirts in Long Island, open it's doors to young demons to attend.
Lucifer, the Emperor of Hell decided to send his daughter and heir, Lilith(Lily), to Warwick Academy; to meet and make connections with others.
She meets other supernaturals who all have their own stories.
Samantha the witch and leader of The Crystal Rose Coven. Who becomes Lily's first friend turn enemy.
Brycen the vampire and Samantha's boyfriend who has a interesting hobby.
Yola the werewolf who becomes Lily's ally and friend
Tristan the fae prince who becomes interested in Lily.
And Daniel the Angel who's always there at the right time.
Can a Princess survive the drama of high school?
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