Buenos Dias Princesa Novels & Stories

“It is all right, but don't be too hard on yourself. I know you will make a great Queen.” “Thank you, my Prince, for believing in me. I will be on my way at once,” requested the Princess, who wished to leave at once to wait for his mysterious guest and new-found lover. Now, the Prince leaned forward to give her the usual good night peck, but she was gone, and he muttered, 'Not even a good night kiss.' The movie progressed, and showed the scene where she was in her Chamber waiting anxiously for the protagonist whom she knew little about, and the movie ended with the announcement. To be continued.

But it was last Tuesday when he decided to meet with Princess Michelle of Spain in a private cottage. “We can do the things you want. Why still do you look sad? I am here to help you forget that woman.” She hugged the prince at the back since he was looking at the ocean in deep thought. She was about to face the prince as she changed position but the prince’s cell phone rang loudly a few times.

i smiled and walked away "You know that's not fair princess,I'll make you pay for it" I giggled " I'd like to see you try it" i got on the bed "goodnight Damien" He kisses my forehead "goodnight Princess " I hope you enjoyed it Adios♥️

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

ADRAIN The woman in front of me blinked her eyes as she took me in. I could see the recognition in her eyes. She knows that I am the crown prince. Adrian Rossi. Her eyes went wide as she took me in. "You...you are the crown prince!" She said to me. I rolled my eyes. Of course. She was probably one of those women who wanted to use my daughter to get closer to me. How did she even find Isabella? I had been looking for my daughter since the previous night. As I was the crown prince, I could not help but think that someone had taken her to get back at me.

"Chase me, Father!" Shouted the eight-years-old Princess Amayah of Lancayan. They are in the palace garden and are having fun playing. Her father, King Kendra chases after her while laughing. They were also accompanied by her older sister, Princess Aloha and their mother, Queen Aruha. They picture a happy family that anyone would envy.

She said cheerfully. Jake chuckled, and she glared at him. "That's different, princess. Oops, sorry. I called you princess again," Jake said. However, this time Elena didn't tell him not to call her princess. "Your doll is alone because she doesn't have a prince," Jake said to her. "Elena, will you become her prince?" She asked him with a hopeful look on her face. "I will become her prince if you become my friend," Jake said, extending his hand toward her.

Feliks began, “there lived a Prince with no grand title. People called him the Bay Prince—because he was more often seen on a great flat rock than seated on a cold golden throne.” Vasiliya nodded. Approving of the prince’s lifestyle choices. “The Bay Prince didn’t have many friends. The world felt too loud, too hurried. That rock was the only companion who knew how to be silent alongside him.” A beat. The quiet deepened the room. “Until one afternoon, a princess climbed up onto his rock.” “Princess Braids-with-Ribbons!” Vasiliya announced immediately—even though she had the name memorized years ago.

"I apologize for being the one to break your Prince and princess Charming fantasy , but it's not gonna happen. Nah, it's not going to" Gabriella said as she smiled at the latter. "See you"

Damn his killer smile and his dimples. "You know" I faced him, propping my left arm under my head "my prince charming is gonna have dimples just like you" I poked his cheek. He groaned "here we go again" I was pretty serious about the prince charming thing, I know that we dont live in a fairytale world but I believe there is a special person waiting for us. My special person must be super cute, tall, must have brown hair, blue eyes, dimples, and yes, pink lips. Yummy.