Emo Princess Disney Novels & Stories

Dex finally said, taking no more of the teasing and an opportunity in the form of Miss Scarlet suddenly stepping out of the car, “Why didn’t you let us take her? We could have brought her here and put an end to this game. Lucas straightened and internally moaned at Dex’s impulsive behavior. But to his amazement, Ema only laughed—a lovely sound like that of tinkling glass, which made the hair on the back of his neck stand on end. “Oh, Dex, darling, do you think that it would be so easy? Amelia is not just any girl, and she is not simply a werewolf or vampire either,” the queen said with a nasty smile. “The girl is a catch, and such a delicate creature demands a unique approach." Ema got up fr

King Odesseus gently patted Odessa’s head, the princess smiling half-heartedly to her father. By the time it was evening, Odessa was tired of behaving like a fugitive in her own home. She stretched her hand towards the water fountain in the garden and watched the water dance under her command; she stared at her other hand and watched it engulfed in flame. Her powers were still intact, so she could defend herself. Odessa decided to go on a walk and found herself in the strawberry garden at the back of the palace. The werewolf princess busied herself with picking the plump, ripe strawberries and eating some because she just couldn't resist temptation.

Zeke winced. “First it was the minotaurs.” Posy stated. “Then Nerius.” Hunter pointed out. “Those two mermaids.” Indrick finished. “I’m sorry Empress, but you are a damsel in distress.” “Oh no.” Oz whispered. “A damsel?” I yelled. “I...I am not a damsel in distress! I am an Empress! A powerful woman!” “You are, Empress.” Hunter agreed. “However...you do seem to be taken a lot. I mean I was knocked out and you were snatched.”

“ I was beginning to doubt Aristomache's visions. You are quite smart but slow. I am Moona, your goddess and your mother. " A tall lady with caramel skin that looked exactly like Bellamy said with a smile on her face. She had silver shinning hair and a cute pout on her face. She had Sapphire blue eyes and her body scented like nature. She wore a long shining white garment and her hair was decorated with flowers. She also had this powerful aura around her.

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.

Which I quickly covered up with a cough. She stood back and gave a small laugh. Then I heard something that most likely ruined the best thing ever. "Honey, there you are." I heard Dianna say as she came up next to me. "I've been looking everywhere for you." She noticed Mila standing there, and a frown appeared on her face that she tried to cover up with a fake smile."And you are?" "Mila Descoundres, Princess of the demon empire." Mila introduced herself. "Dianna woods, I'm the Queen of the Werewolf empire. Also, Elias's mate and wife." She adds the last two parts add to her rank.

"Stuff some more trash in there. Trash deserves a trash can for a locker." At noon I went to the locker room to change my shoes. I had just come through the door when I saw Venetia and a few other rich girls throwing garbage into my locker. It was packed so full the door would not close. My coat and my shoes were in the actual garbage can. Venetia raised an eyebrow when she saw me come in. "Good. Now you've seen it. You aren't welcome at this school. Trash belongs where it belongs. "I'll give you one more week to leave on your own. Otherwise, I've got other ways to deal with you." I answered coldly, "You don't get to decide who stays at this school." Venetia gave a soft laugh and drew one im

She woke up in his bed with no memory of the night before. He was Dominic Blackwell — the most feared Alpha in Evermont, ruthless, cold, and devastatingly gorgeous. The one man her father would burn the world to destroy. And she had given him everything. Serena Ashford was supposed to become the next Alpha of the Bright Moon Pack. Instead, she was disowned, exiled, and carrying the enemy's baby — a baby he refused to believe was his. "I do not know who you are. Do not call this number again." One phone call. That was all it took for him to throw her away like she was nothing. But Serena was done being nothing. She scrubbed toilets to survive. She slept on floors. She gave birth alone

She exhales after she finishes making me start to wonder what the point of this questioning is. "Yeah, I do like kids and animals. My favourite disney princess is Tiana from the frog prince. Definitely Jacob and to answer your last question, I..........." I trail off unsure of how to answer. For God's sake Daisy, you just have to say yes or no. I surely don't love Hunter. I don't even like him. Okay the last part was a lie, I think it's time I accept the fact that I have a tiny crush on Hunter. "Tiana! Oh, I love The frog prince too! It's just so romantic" She says eagerly her tone of voice and expression changing drastically as she comes to sit beside me.

It seemed like she had been wrong all this time… Emery did lose her memories and it was only Jadeite who did not want to believe it. “Leave, Emery! This place will kill you!” she cried out before disappearing in the hallway. Still standing where she was, Emery snapped out of her thoughts when someone put a cape over her shoulders. She turned on her heels and came face to face with the emperor. “Your Imperial Highness!” she beamed as if she already had forgotten what happened a few moments ago. She showed him the small container she brought with her. “I was just on my way to give you these cookies we just baked. It’s still warm so try them.”