A Little Princess Novels & Stories

"Lady Violet is everything alright?" "Just a little emotional right now, Chloe. Look at Amaya." "Amaya, my lady? Oh my goodness, Amaya!" "Does your smile mean what I think it does?" "It means, my lady that your daughter has agreed to be a princess. A queen one day. But most importantly, my wife."

After the phone rang a few times she finally pick up. "Maggie, I need you here", "Yes, Alpha", she said and hung up the phone. Now, time to change the plan, so they are expecting us to move so we wont move and I will attack when they least expect it, so I'm guess this was her plan all along well there princess you failed, but I have to give it to her though, attacking while moving is a good plan but I didn't get where I am by playing fair, suddenly I started to feel a pressure in my head, someone is trying to link me.

"Sister, is this car for princesses?" The little girl was wearing a pink tulle skirt, pink leather shoes, and even her hairpin was pink, resembling a princess. It was no wonder she was attracted to the pink car. Emily smiled and said, "Yes, isn't this car beautiful?" "Yeah! So beautiful!" The little girl's envious eyes almost overflowed. "Sister, are you a princess? You're so beautiful! I wish I could be as beautiful as you." "You're beautiful too because you're a little princess. When you grow up to be a big princess, you'll be even more beautiful than me."

Growing tall, she's long in the leg and arm, heading for gangly. Chintzy pink curtains drape around a window frame stacked with soft toys. Little plastic ponies in rainbow colours sit next to stacks of books and magazines with bright cartoon animals. Rabbits and teddy bears watch, beady-eyed, the girl where she lies, her copper hair clashing violently with the pink of the comforter. There's a tap at the door and almost immediately, it opens and Stephen steps in. "Hi there, Princess. I brought you some cocoa." She smiles, sitting up. "Thanks, Stevie."

We come to the end of the way as I gaze upon an underground village. Tiny orbs float in the air as they spread around to reveal tiny homes for the sprites or fairies. "The Princess is here!" Says a fairy "Wow! I have never seen the Princess before," says another. Everyone had themselves curious about this stranger who they called Princess. Of course, I'm considered a Princess because of my parents' status as royalty but still not used to the title.

For her and Kaye. "Who is this Prince blah blah blah?" The little girl frown at her. "My name is Little Peachie and my Prince charming is Prince Caspian. He always saved me from the villains... like you..." Well that boy must be a tough kid. "I think that Prince you are talking about is a one punch man. I punch him in the face and I will get you to an orphanage and you will forget him and everything." Little Peach is about to cry. Her teary eyes is on her. Eyes coated with fear and water.

Anna said jumping like a kid. Princess land... don’t go for any fantasy stories. Princess land is the name of my hometown. Cute name, ha! It is a very comfortable town to live with adaptable environment, surrounded by woods and greenery. I love my hometown a lot. I was born here. I went to my pre-schooling, schooling, high school and now college. Though it is a town, it looks like a city but with not much traffic and less population. It has everything from a normal school to rich, reputed private colleges. Even the guys from cities join in the colleges that present in my hometown.

The mermaids sent a gift: three coral and gold crowns, and apologized for not being able to be so far from the sea. Even Antonio, Winona and Page came, after Ryan explained to them that the world they lived in wasn't free of supernatural creatures. Finally, Selena appeared, and the entire pack knelt before her. When she sees the little pups she smiles and levitates them towards her. Kiss their cheeks. The three future alphas, in the same suit but different colors, Black for Mark, Dark Blue for Kevin and dirty White for Ryan, positioned themselves in front of Dylan, looking beautiful as ever.

I mentally slapped my forehead! I just can’t get her name straight, despite how many times I have heard it. I crouch before the sweet little girl and say, “My bad, I am sorry. And what is the name of this beautiful fairy princess?” “Lyana, sir!” She stretches her hand for a handshake, and I hold her tiny hand into mine and couple the gesture with a smile. “Lyana Angel Salma! And these princesses are real!” Wow! Wow! Just wow! I am more infatuated! Such a sweet, disciplined, intelligent, and cute girl! She is just like...

He threw me on the bed, making me hiss low again from the pain that shoots through me "So, who do we have here?" "Andy! She smells like a vampire and a little werewolf. Is it possible that this is the little princess everyone is looking for? Or she is a little vampire that has just had some fun with a werewolf." "Why does everyone keep calling me little? I do have younger sisters, so why am I little?" "Ah! So we do have the princess. I wonder what the Alpha will say and reward us with when we bring her back?" "I'm not sure. Maybe you should ask him before we do anything and if he doesn't want her, we could always stay here and have some fun with her..."