Disney Princesses Esmeralda Novels & Stories

[The Nation of Avenor — Imperial Palace — Princess Levara's Bedroom — Later] "I heard some of the guests are still staying in the palace guest wing, Your Highness," the maid Emma said as she carefully adjusted the folds of Elly--aka---Princess Levara's dress, making sure everything sat perfectly before stepping back to examine her work.

It was a good one but it aches when they unite for dumb and stupid reasons. ‘’We do have guests amongst us. We present to you all the long-lost princess of Altera, the heir after the king. Welcome home Princess Emandra, We've longed to wait for your return. We are happy to have you back in our midst’’ Alphia smiled genuinely walking up to Emandra handing her a bouquet of white lilies, and crowning her with a crown made of golden roses. ‘’What? How can this be?’’ a voice questioned from the crowd. No one reacted but Chase stood still seeing the female who walked out.

“How dare you—” Esmeralda wasn’t finished. She grabbed the princess by the hair, yanking it so hard the girl yelped. “You think you can just run your mouth?” Esmeralda growled. “Say something else, I dare you!” The other girls gasped, stepping back as Esmeralda tightened her grip, pulling the princess's head down. “Stop it! You’re insane!” the princess cried, struggling to free herself. Esmeralda yanked her harder. “I will rip every strand of hair out of your head if you ever talk to Lyra like that again!”

FELIX As our Great Witch, Esmeralda, entered the room, the magic in the air shifted, as if bowing to her presence. Esmeralda carried a great, deep, ancient magic in her bones, the sort of power that could make kingdoms fall with a single snap of her fingers. She always wore her red velvet witch’s robes, even when it was summer–and Fresonia could get quite hot during those months. Despite her overwhelming persona, she was kind. She had always looked after me while I was a kid, and still to this day was not above slipping pieces of candy into the pockets of my suits.

The pumas snarled, clearly getting the idea of the princess wanting to race with them as they sprinted into a fast dash until they overtaken the little princess. ~~~ It was until mid afternoon when the princess emerged out from the forest with the two wild pumas on her sides. Her smiles were as wide that it reached her ears upon seeing Shima and Chaerin running her way. “A visitors from the Romania, princess.” Chaerin said in a snarled. Alminah’s happy face was then wiped out upon noticing those chariots from that kingdom and to note it all, they weren’t just a chariot but strong warriors composed it all.

[ELARA] Daphne Elspeth, princess of Wyvern, embodies elegance and flawless beauty. Her presence is radiant, turning heads with every step she takes. Even King Eldric seems unduly captivated by her, ostensibly for her assistance in dismantling the Elspeth dynasty.

Esmeray knew nothing about the woman who bought her in this world. "Amber King." Esmeray answered while pouring herself another glass. Amell and Raziel's eyes widened at the name as if it meant something. A startled look crossed between them before both of them blurted at the same time. "The Mad Queen!?" "The Cold Queen!?" "Apparently." Esmeray shrugged as if it wasn't a big deal. "So let's get it straight. You are telling us that you are the daughter of the self-made Queen Amber and Darach King? You are a freaking princess!" Amell nearly screamed.

Few minutes and a earful of Disney princesses talks and Marvel characters rants later, the hesitant fingers of the little girl had turned more intrepid as she literally ran her hands through Emerald's golden locks and all Emerald could do was mentally thank Oriana for the half up half down hairdo she had made for her for the occasion, although she could only hope it would last in the hands of the little hairdresser that had decided to give her a free hairdo. As much as she'd love to be the judge of who was prettier between the little mermaid princess, Ariel and the frozen queen, Elsa, Emerald couldn't stop herself from zoning out of the bickering of the little children. A smidgen of a smile

I fumbled for the words. "I'm sorry, Sera... I know I failed you. I'll believe you. I promise. Please... just give me one more chance. I swear I'll love you properly this time." She settled back into her beach chair and picked up her juice. Her smile was as radiant as ever, but her eyes were cold. "Tell me," she said, her voice soft. "If this cup were to break, could you ever make it whole again?" She took a slow sip. "I'm happy now. You should go."

"The way it was broken, Princess... it doesn't look like a normal animal did it. It was too... powerful. And as you know, Princess Isla's room was locked from the inside." Annie pressed her lips together, acting like she was thinking hard with worry. "This is all so deeply scary. I can only hope Isla will come back safe and soon." She waited a moment, then leaned a little closer to the Captain, talking quietly like she was telling a secret. "You know, Captain, some of the servants... they've been talking quietly to each other. About Princess Isla acting strange lately. The stealing... the way she looked at Prince Caius... almost... wild. Did you see anything strange yourself, Captain?" She l