Disney Princesses X Male Reader Novels & Stories

He knows it, I know it and everyone else knows it too. But here I am, placed under the leadership of Jayce Westwood himself. The one man who hates me more than anyone in this entire world. Great. Just great. ~ The Tribrid Princess and the Taste of Chaos will start serialising in early 2025. Follow me for more information! ~ Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year to all my beautiful Queens. May 2025 be even better ~ Love, Muse

Then out of complete nowhere, not expecting it, I slowly lower my head as I start to unzip his pants. "Princess, what are you doing?" "What does it look like, Mr. Caine?" "Am I Mr. Caine again?" "Yes. Now, do you want it or not." "Uhm...I...Damn...Fuck yes." "Are you going to tell me the surprise?" "Princess, don't be like that. I can't, but I also want it." "You want the surprise, or you want my lips around you?" "Both."

CHLOE. Have you ever heard of the words ‘karma is a bitch? Oh boy, she really is, and believe me, you don’t want to be on the receiving end. Ok, first things first, I believe an introduction is in order, right? Right. My name is Princess Chloe Tennyson, the most beautiful fair maiden in the pack. My father is the Alpha of Winter pack and even being wolfless at 18, I still get all the spoils a teenager could ever dream of. Until one day, everything changed.

I feel so much more powerful than any Disney princess, my man is not a charming prince and he is capable of anything for me. That's why he doesn't stop for a single second when he takes my mouth with pleasure inside the hospital room, with the villain of my story trapped in a bed in the same way he was trapped, without voice, without strength at the mercy of his will. I should be disgusted, angry, or repudiated but all I can feel is my pussy getting more and more wet with the desire to cause even a fraction of the pain it caused me. The vision of your perfect princess, falling apart in the arms of your foe.

I smiled as well. "do you know Princess Dahlia?" I asked. I've been hearing that name since earlier, I'm curious about her. "she's one scary Princess. I don't like her" she pouted. "why? she's a Princess after all, you should like a Princess like you" I answered. "she's so mean. She's selfish, she's a brat, she's noisy and she's very annoying" she fussed. I laughed. "do you hate her that much?" I asked.

“Did you sleep well? He asked and I nodded. “I crave for my morning kiss” he started kissing my rims. We kissed each other like we were craving ourselves for a long time. “I want to suck them baby,” he pleaded for permission and I smiled. “Princess.. you are beautiful,” he responded, opening the buttons of my shirt. “So pink…like cherry,” he murmured, licking my hardened nipples. “Ohhh…,” I said, arching my back, giving him more of me. “Princess, you don’t know how long I have waited for this moment.” He said switching the nipple.

Dark hair falls across his brow, and those silver eyes, molten and intense, lock onto mine. He kneels. In the middle of the dark forest, with rogues hunting and my world shattered, this stranger lowers himself to one knee and bows his head. “I have been searching for you for twenty years,” he says, his voice rough with emotion. “The lost princess of the Silvermoon line. The last true heir to the Alpha King’s throne.” I stare at him, my wrist still burning, my wolf pacing beneath my skin. “I don’t understand.” He lifts his head, and his silver eyes meet mine. In them, I see something that steals my breath. Recognition. Devotion. And beneath it all, a bond that sings to my wolf like a song she

Jessica took a step towards her and pulled out her phone, swiping upwards. "You see, I kinda found out that my boyfriend was obsessed with some girl on OnlyFans, so I had someone clone his app for me, you know..." No... Kate took a step back. For each move she made, Jessi covered the distance between them, her eyes sneering. "That's when I discovered that he was even chatting privately with her, paying a fucking huge amount of money for her nudes. First was a video of her fucking a guy, and another was a threesome."

“You know the Word and still sin.” He leans in. His lips brush my ear. “You moaned my name last night, didn’t you?” My cheeks flame. I don’t answer. So he presses. “You touched yourself to that voice note. The one where I told you to imagine me inside you. Didn’t you?” I close my eyes. God forgive me. “…yes.” --- He kisses me. Not like a boy. Like a man who’s fantasized for years about shutting me up. His tongue slides past my lips like he owns my mouth.

such a let down. PrinceCharming: Haha I'm not a creep like Carl. I'm kinky as fuck, but not creepy. And who said anything about sex. there is a lot while you wear a dress with no panties. I can think of so many ways. Fuuuuck...sdf sdkf aasdfsdfsd LonelyGirl: Touching yourself? 💋 A few minutes went by with no answer and I thought he might have had a stroke or heart attack or just was an ass and didn't want me after all.