A Little Princess Novels & Stories

she asked, toe tapping against the weathered porch boards. Damn. She got me. I had done my best to learn what I could about Tobi’s world, and yeah, I knew he was a prince. But I hadn’t really thought it through. Not all the way. “I mean… we haven’t exactly talked about that yet,” I muttered, trying to keep my composure. “A crescent moon,” Moira said, exasperated. “I guess we should start calling you Princess,” Oscar teased with a grin. Henry turned in his arms, confused. “Wait, what secret is she keeping?”

I'm Arlo, the third-generation Fay prince, and I've got everything handed to me on a silver platter. Or so it seems. From the outside, the Fay world looks like a dream – lush forests, sparkling waterfalls, and creatures that shimmer with magic. But, let's be real, it's all a bit much sometimes.

I'm so focused on my daydreams that I don't even notice when my princess appears in the room, she's wearing short panda pajamas, with owl slippers on her feet. Beautiful as always, even with sleepy little eyes. Strange that she's awake because it's still early, it's not even 8:00 am yet. She comes on top of me and lays down on top of my body, I wrap my arms around her body and give her a lingering kiss on her forehead. --- What are you doing awake at this time, my princess?-- I ask, caressing her hair while she lifts her head to look me in the eyes. --- I missed your body in bed-- he says snuggling closer to me.

I was up. The emcee looked at the paper and stammered. Through the microphone, you could hear him ask if the name was correct. They looked over at me and I raised a single brow at them. It seemed they were doubting what they saw. Eliza was snickering as she walked back to her seat. The emcee took a deep breath. “Her Royal Highness, Princess Elentari ‘Silk’ Tirisil. Princess of Faerl and Lunar Guardian. Graduating with honors, an Associates Degree in Computer Sciences and Communications. Minors in English Literature and Fine Arts. Accepted at Princeton, Yale, Berkeley, NYU, and UIC. Will be attending Berkeley.” The room went shockingly quiet as I approached the stage, each step felt heavier t

I was getting hungry too. After serving the three princesses with the cookies, just like before, their orders came one after another. "Aveline, pick me some flowers," Princess Octavia said. "Aveline, get me some romantic books from the library," Princess Meliora said. "Aveline, comb my hair," Princess Viviana said. "Aveline" "Aveline" "Aveline" I AM very exhausted as I sit on the edge of my bed. It made a creak sound. I wiped the sweat off my face with an old rag. It's torn and very thin.

Jude had her hairs washed and now was sitting in front of the huge mirror. "The usual?" The lady asked Jude stared at her reflection for sometime. Does she really want her hairs like she used to had? The long bobs as people like to call it. "Actually...." Jude paused and turned to look at the lady "Surprise me this time Linda" A smirk found it's way onto Linda's face. "i sure would satisfy you. just let me check my phone real quick. need to make sure my kids are home or not" after checking her phone Linda started her magic with scissors.

LAUREN'S POV "You will see the little prince after three days and I want it to remain between us, let the rest of the people believe that the little princess was kidnapped." Sophia said to me. Sophia's words lingered in my mind as I tried to process what she had just told me. The little princess was alive, and we were going to see him in three days. I thought we'd gotten rid of all the enemies within the pack but it seems we have more enemies than we can anticipate. it seems to me that someone is manipulating some of the pack members.

Her body was glistening under the water, and I stood, momentarily transfixed as I watched her let the water run over her curvy body. I grabbed the small, square box from my pocket and set it on the bathroom counter before I quietly undressed. I then took the silver anklet from its box. The diamonds on it glistened in the light, and it held a single, dangling charm with the letters LG for a little girl. Because that’s what she was. I stepped into the shower behind her and slid my arms around her, letting my cock rest between her ass cheeks. She moaned low in her throat. I pressed a kiss to her shoulder. “Got something for you,” I rasped.

NIKOLAI “This isn't anything you think it is.” Arianna said as she struggled against the tie holding her hands together. “This is sick. Pathetic. Insane. Filthy.” “You have always loved the filth.” I spat as I rummaged through a shelf in the next room. When I found the bag, I walked towards my princess, seated on the bed, hands tied behind her. “Perhaps you forgot.” “No.” She protested. “The only person that loves filth is you, Nikolai. Everything was always about you.”

--- He points to it. Luz has many beach clothes, after all we live going on the same one, and yet the little one has her favorite. She is in love with her Little Mermaid swimsuit, after all it is her favorite princess in this new phase of her life. The theme for her party this year will be the little mermaid. This was a request from my princess and I would never deny it.