Disney Princesses Sleeping Beauty Novels & Stories

It was late that night when Regina felt her mate through the bond for the first time, “I’m coming for you darling. See you soon” Regina gripped her sheets, heart skyrocketing in horror. She cuddled into a corner of her bed in fetal position and did not sleep until morning. The first thing Regina felt the next morning was gentle hands shaking her shoulder. From far away she heard Felix’s voice, “Good morning Sleeping Beauty,” Felix greeted Regina’s exhausted face. “Or maybe I should have called you Sleeping Ugly” Felix amended, “you really don’t look so hot, Regina. I’m worried.You need to see a doctor.Today”

She looked up first and smiled warmly when she saw Aiden. “Good morning, kitten,” Alexander said without looking up from his screen, his voice casual but carrying that familiar edge of amusement. Aiden groaned and dropped into the chair beside him, cheeks warming slightly. “Good morning… I guess.” Alexander’s mother chuckled softly, her eyes kind. “Did you sleep well, Aiden?” Aiden hesitated, the memories of the nightmare flashing through his mind for a second. “Eventually,” he answered honestly. Alexander glanced at him briefly but said nothing, though his deep blue eyes lingered a moment longer than usual. They began eating quietly, fresh fruit, warm pastries, eggs cooked exactly how Aiden

“I’m sorry, little princess.” Delian gingerly caressed Althaea’s plump cheeks as she snuggled with a blue monster plush, drifting through a dream-filled sleep. “Don’t worry, she has no idea,” Danae spoke from behind him, her approaching steps light to not wake her daughter. “But she was upset that her Prince Charming had to leave early. She even threatened him that she was going to sleep forever like Sleeping Beauty until he came back.” Danae giggled at the memory. “So what happened back there, Del?”

Yolanda Returns Rapunzel Awakens the Rose - Sleeping Beauty has hair of roses, violet slumber in an ivy tower encastled with cool granite, the princess dreams of dragons and sword fights, some penitent knight making a pilgrimage to her bedside to kiss the princess of clouds and honey awake, but instead of a gentleman caller amongst the briars, in on a dappled horse comes riding a golden maid, as the sun rises over the enchanted forest, Rapunzel of the long-flowing locks loops her braid around the windowsill, climbs with sinew and muscle in a pink dress up to Sleeping Beauty’s bower, and Rapunzel

a tear fell from the duchess’s eyes as they fluttered shut, and her breathing deepened. -Finally!!- “What the hell was that, Anna??” Kassian turned furious at the only blameable person in the room. -Me? How should I know what you did?- “Relax, your highness. It is just a mild sedative. The dutchess will be up by morning.” “Up? She is barely sane!” “She will be up by morning, prince.” She repeated, knowing that she would have to keep a firm eye on the sleeping beauty to ensure that when she does wake, she will behave accordingly.

She had the power to complicate my life and flip my entire world upside down. Her skin appeared so crazy smooth and it was glowing. I felt like touching her without her knowing. I didn't want her to know anything about how she amused me and how I wanted to get to know her better. Sleeping Beauty must have felt Prince Charming looking at her as she started moving slightly and she slowly opened her ocean eyes. We just stared at each other, her sleepy eyes blinking gently as she became fully awake. She smiled at me revealing a set of heavenly-white teeth. I liked her smile, genuine and innocent.

I remembered twirling, holding my skirt out. “Look at me,” I’d said. “I’m a princess.” A woman knelt, smiled politely, then walked past me to another child. I remembered the corner. The cold wall. The tears. “Princesses don’t cry,” one boy had said. “No one wants her,” another girl laughed. I hugged my knees tighter now, years later, the ache still sharp. “I just wanted to be chosen,” I whispered. My eyes burned as the memory faded. I turned off the phone, curled onto my side, and eventually drifted into sleep.

Adam’s POV “Come on Princess. Upsie-daisie! Oomph!” I lugged the sleeping beauty up to my room, throwing her onto the bed and sighing as I almost fell over on my own side. “Fuuuck… those drugs aren’t for the feint of hearted.”

I finally whisper in her direction. “Everyone knows who you are,” she chirps as she heads through a door at my side. “You are the fae princess.” Sabrina comes back out with a golden ball gown in her hands. I reach out and touch the fabric. It is smooth and glitters as it shifts in the light. I have never worn something so extravagant. There was never a need for it at the cabin. “Is this for me?” I ask. “Of course,” she says as she lays it on the bed. “Only the best for a princess. Do you not like it?”

She rolled all over the floor, tears pouring from her crocodile eyes as she clutched her broken arm with the other hand. I picked myself up and went to get Christian from his crib before going to get security. As soon as I opened the door two men were rushing to my bedroom. "Your Highness, we heard screaming." "Princess Naomi tried to attack me." "Oh my goodness, are you alright?" "I'm fine. She's inside the bedroom." They rushed in and their eyes popped with surprise when they saw the state I'd left her in. Regardless of her pain, they handled her out of the room and out of the palace.