Emo Disney Princesses Novels & Stories

While I slept, she painted my nails a bold, cherry red. And she stuck glittery sequins and mermaid stickers on the back of my phone. Each time I caught a glimpse of her mischievous smile, I felt a kind of strange relief, as if a small part of the crushing weight on my shoulders had been lifted. The chaos she brought was a breath of fresh air in my suffocating world. Every time she tested me with one of her stunts, I would use it as an excuse to take her. I would claim her wherever we were, the bed, the office desk, the backseat of the car, the bathroom.

A gentle breeze was blowing on that warm spring day, bringing a pleasant feeling. The streets were decorated for the festival commemorating the founding of the Arventia empire. The people were happy and prosperous thanks to Emperor Donovan Arventia, Crown Prince Theodore Arventia, and First Princess Camellia Arventia ruling them. That was the official word from the court, but it wasn't true

She and her mom, Emily, had just returned from a magical birthday trip to Disneyland, a whirlwind adventure that left Zephyr brimming with stories and memories. Emily walked a few steps behind, her expression a blend of exhaustion and quiet contentment. Meanwhile, Zephyr’s attention drifted. Staring at the floor as she walked, she found herself pondering an important question: were her second toes really longer than her big toes? Her thoughts were interrupted when she bumped into someone, jolting her back to the present.

’ He assured me. I nodded my head at him in understanding. ‘Just keep walking straight.’ I whispered. Now I feel bad for deceiving him. ‘How about a piggyback ride home?’ I asked him playfully and to my surprise he squatted beside me. ‘Hop on Mi lady.’ I happily did and we continued our journey home. ‘We’ve crossed the enchantment?’ He asked and I hummed in reply. He knew. A moment of silence later, ‘Imogen is one of our many pack members. There is nothing special about her.’ He says.

She sobbed, her body trembling. Emily was shocked about her princess's reaction and she got more worried. She hugged her princess's head to her chest and started patting it in reassurance....even though, she's getting more panicked. "What is the matter, My Princess? Please, talk to me. Is it the wicked mistress? Did she hurt you again? Drag you by the hair? Is it the king? Did he punish you f-for yesterday?" She asked the last one dreadfully. "Oh, Emily...! Right now, I think it's something worse..." She whispered, trying to get a hold of herself.

***Author's Note: Please read Book One P.S. YOU'RE MY MATE first before reading this book. That way, everything will make sense! ________________________________ SYDNEY Growing up, I watched many Disney animations. Most of them had princesses that needed saving and most of them were being saved by their very own Prince Charming. However, it was the animated princesses that didn't need a man that stood out to me the most, my favorite being Merida from Brave.

After what feels like an eternity, Emily comes out wearing a pretty baby blue one piece with glitter all over it. “How do I look Uncle Mark?” she looks up at me with those little expectant eyes. I know exactly what she wants to hear and I am not gonna disappoint her “you look exactly like princess Elsa from Frozen, very pretty little Em” Emily looks at me bewildered “she’s not a princess, she’s a queen” I hit my head in mock disgust “how silly of me, of course she’s a queen” Em smiles at me and I am momentarily taken aback to the way Lizzy smiles at me.

he said as his eyes lit up. “Go to him,” Zeus nudged the girl forward. Her hand clutched the side of her dress, as she moved closer, her scent becoming thick and overwhelming to the point that I could feel myself getting aroused which was weird. Suddenly, I rose to my feet and my hand swept to her neck, drawing her closer. The people gasped and her body tensed. A curse from her body swirled into my ear. “Desire becomes eternal, sixteen moons to summon death.” I pulled my hand away.

My princess went all out. “Good morning, Princess.” I call out, my voice huskier than usual and catching Jessica jumping in surprise at the sound of my voice. She whirls around, a blush creeping along her fair skin and her blue eyes wide. “M-morning.” She stutters back, quickly looking away. Suppressing a chuckle. I move closer to Jessica, pulling her in for a hug. She stiffens against me and, after peering down, I notice her blushing cheeks have turned a beet-red. Oh, she is definitely embarrassed about last night.