Disney Princesses Vanellope Novels & Stories

“Don't thank me yet. Promise not to be a trouble to the pack or secret spy, okay?” I chuckled softly. “Rest assured.” “By the way, what's your name?” I asked. “I'm sorry if I was being rude and didn't ask first, but I was in a crisis. I'm Violeta, you?” She smiled, staring down at my stretched forth hands and replied, “I'm Princess Thania of the moon veil pack. It's nice to meet you, Violeta.” She's a princess. That explains the expensive outfit, big carriage and guards. She was just like me. I used to be like this.

[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.

"You borrowed my style." "Excuse me?" She removed her sunglasses. "This is my turf." Oh. Okay. "I didn't get the memo," I said, raising a brow. "You got a patent on white boots and genderfluid glammery?" She smiled. "You're spunky. I like it. But behave yourself, Snow Princess." I winked at her. "I dance like I tread. Unstable and fierce." She snorted. "Touché." And then she turned away, her perfume behind her like judgment and roses.

It weighed heavily on me that my people were choosing a life without hope. “The Oracle is an immortal vampire who once taught the first king. What makes you think she will help the princess with her gift?” I peered up once more at the men in the room, hands behind my back. “Because of her mother, Naevia. Nyssandra and she were close friends.” I swallowed. I hadn’t spoken Naevia’s name out loud in years. Not even to Sarah, but I always refer to ‘your mother’ when talking about her. The men nodded. “Send her if you think this is what we need,” said the head Elder.

The maids helped her style her hair and applied make up on her. “ Do I have to wear those?" Bellamy asked when Arleta came back with yellow heels. “ You're the princess, so yes. “ Arleta said and she groaned before putting it on. Arleta turned her to face the mirror and she smiled. Little make up really does things. She looked like a baby doll going to a ball. " My baby barbie. “ Arleta teased and she chuckled. She turned to face Arleta and she was putting on the same gown as hers but hers was red.

After siring 18 princes, the current king, Henry Barton, finally sires me, his first princess. On the day of my birth, Father vacates the entirety of West Tower to be my personal place of residence. Not only that, but he also changes the rules, decreeing that no one is allowed to be alone with me. As a result, I remain mute even after I turn six. Father's new consort, Elizabeth Muller, is showered with love and attention even though she only moved into the castle three months ago. The first time we meet, she takes my hand and says, "You're so well-behaved, Princess Julia. Let me take you to look at the fish." After making sure that we're alone in the garden, she grips my wrist. Her smile

Valor wiped his eyes, annoyed, "put your arms down Aerys, you stink like rotten meat." The group erupted in laughter again, receiving further glares from their helpers. Valor quietened, observing his helper. She was a beautiful Fae woman, with long blonde hair that fell to her hips, soft blue eyes and tanned skin. Her features were perfectly smooth, with no signs of age or wrinkles. Valor grinned, as the woman leaned over to scrub his legs, her large chest hanging down in front of his eyes. Valor averted his eyes, smiling to himself. Valor looked up at his helper's face again, before asking, "What's your name?"

"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.

Sadie POV While werewolf society is composed of individual packs led by Alphas and Lunas, we do have patriarchy that rules over each of the packs. There is the King, Queen, and their children. The Prince and Princess are twins, Rosie and Rylen. Right now, they are in search of their mates because the King and Queen are ready to retire. Because there are two heirs to the throne, each twin is going to take half of the country to rule over to reduce the workload and so the King and Queen do not have to choose which child will rule while the other gets nothing. However, the mates of the Prince and Princess will need to first become a Prince/Princess and be trained in the royal ways before they c

Adelie couldn’t tell what she was thinking but she could tell that although she was far from harmless, her intentions were pure. The doors of the palace opened and a small, white face peeked out from behind it. Natalia smiled even brighter, jumping up to the door. The child jumped back, trying to shut the door. Natalia kept it open with one hand. “Your highness.” “W-Who are you?” “I am Natalia Adamantine. You are the third princess, Princess Alana Willow Ducroft.” “H-How did you know?” “I know a lot of things about you, your highness. But I’m sad that you rejected my invitation for a play date. This is why I decided to bring the play date here. I hope you don’t mind, your highness.”