Beautiful Princess Zelda Novels & Stories

I declared, my voice filled with authority. "You are being respected alright. That's the place for people like you," Zelda's voice rang out as she appeared at the gate next to Hazel. My eyes lit up at the sight of her. She wore a beautiful purple dress that hugged her curves, and my heart raced. "Mate!" Hawk howled in excitement. "Mine!" he added, my wolf's desire evident. I found myself smiling like a fool as I ran to the bars of the cell and stepped on the tray of food Hazel had brought, causing her to rise to her feet and glare at me.

ZEUS- She looked like a fairytale princess in her white dress, adorned with the intricate embroidery, sparkling beading, and delicate lace. The skirt of her dress swirls gracefully around her, and the veil gives her an air of mystery and romance. Her beauty radiates from her in a way that is both captivating and enchanting. She stands gracefully in the gown, her hair elegantly styled, her face glowing with excitement and joy. Her amber eyes sparkle with anticipation and her lips curve into a blissful smile. Aurora is the embodiment of beauty, a beauty that stirred something inside of me.

Samantha's hands clenched tightly onto her dress. “I see now, why all the men went crazy for you. You really are indeed beautiful, sweet, and talented,” said Princess Lila. “Thank you.” “You deserve your title. I Princess Lilia bow down in respect to you,” she bowed down to Ruby. “You praise me too highly, your highness,” replied Ruby. “You were crowned the Great Beauty of the Southern Border. I now understand why that I see you.” She wiped away her tears as it came dripping down her face. “And why this bastard over here decided to leave me and my unborn child.”

I may be a prince and the future king but right now I might as well be pond scum. ‘Zac, come with me, you can see her now,’ Selene beckoned me, and I followed her down the corridor to a private room. Zelda remained in the tub submerged in water and I gazed down at her, tears welled in my eyes. In her siren for she looked unbelievable, her normally white hair looked silver and sparkled in the water, her skin shimmed in the water, her breasts were bigger, perkier, if that was even possible, her narrow waist taught and defined, her full hips flared out into her tail, it was iridescent in the water a thousand colours glowing. It hurt to look at her, it was as if I was staring into the sun, blind

Credi leapt, landing in front of Bari in a protective stance. Zelda frowned, ever so lightly but didn’t back down. She wondered whether these fools understood just how powerless they were against her. Noticing Cornelius and Baldwin had no intention of intervening and more of an attitude to watch the show, Esmeralda stood up from her corner and walked over. “She is a friend of the Duke and Duchess of Southamberston.” “Friend?” The knot between Zelda’s brows tightened, her eyes blurring with confusion before she shook her head and confessed, “I know them not… friendship is earned.”

She’d always felt in competition with Zelda, especially after the discovery of their true origins and the switch at birth. From the moment Susan was returned to the Wengers, she had found Zelda there, quietly making music, sitting in the Wenger home in a pristine white dress, her hair tied in a ponytail, looking every bit the little princess. And despite being biologically unrelated, Zelda possessed a natural musical talent that captivated everyone who listened.

exclaimed Sasha, nearly leaping out of her seat. "You know them?" innocently asked Luna as Sasha whipped her head toward the shorter girl, an expression of incredulousness displayed on her face. "How can you not know about them!? They're like super famous that even a village girl like me knows about them! That's Prince Zain, aka, the prodigy warrior prince, whose skills are unrivaled, not to mention his nickname is Dungeon Prince, Bearer of three Mysticals. While that girl next to him is the shining crown jewel princess of Rigel, who is spoken highly of across the Starry Galaxy. Praised for not only her selfless character, sense of justice, and intelligence, but of how she was chosen by a St

The princesses quickly head to the wilderness to collect the gears visible to their eyes. Alianah advances with one sword and headgear while Amira has only a shield on her hand. Upon spotting a sword, Amira quickly jumps up the tree to get it, but her thigh is hit by a male draconian's foot, causing her to fall harshly on the ground. "Is that all you can do?" the class B draconian mocks as he stands by the twig of the tree.

It had the body of a beautiful woman with blond hair and big eyes, her body was bare except for the little silver scales she used to cover her breast. Her legs were... My breath hitched... Okay, Myla... breathe in, you didn't just see that. That is absolutely not a fish tale. There's a more logical explanation for this. 'I want to go back to him, please take me with you.' My head whipped in the direction of the voice... was she talking to me? I looked around just to make sure it was me she was talking to. When I realized that I was the only one there I said, 'I'm sorry miss... but how can I help you?'

The lake seemed to brush the dirt at the cave's mouth, caverns speckled along the base of a mountain that towered high above them. Water ran beside the pair, painting the afternoon in a refreshing sound of the river’s dance. The sound of a shout caught Elaine’s attention, but it wasn’t what caught her off guard. The world suddenly shifted as a beast burst from the cavern. She didn’t have time to blink, let alone grab her sword, when the monster pinned her to the ground. The air left Elaine’s lungs in a huff, pain coursing through her body. Andrew had already drawn his sword, lunging to strike the creature that now held her captive. The blade neared the animal's scales, his face holding a gaz