Fairy Tales Prince Novels & Stories

"A story? Alright. Daddy will tell you a story. Okay? Now don't sulk, my little prince." Noah giggled and stopped pouting. Nathaniel took a deep breath, his voice dropping into a soft and soothing, affectionate rumble that echoed softly in the whole room "Once upon a time, in a kingdom far away, there was a beautiful, kind-hearted fairy princess. She was loved by everyone, and her heart was made of pure gold. One day, she chose to leave her own grand and beautiful fairy kingdom, her family, her friend's, and everything she loved just to marry a prince from a neighboring land."

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Mathew asked making my smile widen at his innocence, remembering that the little boy had never even seen a proper house, let alone understand what a castle was, Prince Nathan smiled and walked closer to Ashton, careful not to worry the child as he extended his arms out for him to take him in his arms, Mathew held on to Ashton for a second, but Ashton whispered something to him which had him nod and pull away from him, extending his hands for the prince to carry him, which the prince did gladly “A castle is like a big house, it has so many rooms, a garden, guards, kitchen, and all you can wish for” Prince Nathan explained to Mathew, his eyes widened in excitement making me let out a breathy l

“That does not count as a bedtime story,’’ Babybaby finally found her voice. “It is child,’’ the thunder god answered. “No it’s not’’ Babybaby insisted quite stubbornly. “bedtime stories are supposed to be a nice tales with happy ending, all bedtime fairytales are, like the ones Amaka used to read to me, this one is a stupid story.’’ “Babybaby hush it’’ Orchid started, fearing the frown on Shango’s face. “What is a fairytale?’’ he asked instead. “Well it’s the best story there is, a prince falls in love with a princess, a bad witch not happy with the arrangement pokes nose into the matter, the prince cuts her great big nose with his shiny sword, rides away with his love and everybody lives h

His stunned gaze made my heart clench. “Why are you Princess Hanna Al - Makhzumi Abudab , future wife and queen of my brother, Rafiq Mustafa Al- Madini , king and lord of Mudab .” I said bowing to her, but Hanna laughed so loud and continuous I thought she was going to choke. “ Okay ! Now I understand that this is a prank. Who invented this story? It was my brother who hired you for this game, right?” she spoke in the midst of compulsive laughter, but when she realized that my face was serious, she came to herself and calmed down.

His eyes were dancing with mischief. Abigail again lifted her head, “What about them?” “Once upon a time, there was a prince and a princess.” “And then?” he smiled when Abigail mimicked their daughters. “This beautiful princess was kind, passionate and everything a prince could ask for.” “And then?” “Then one day this prince saw her somewhere. Perhaps at a Diner?” “And then.”

"Theodore? You look so handsome" Elena gushed over him as she looked him up and down. "I also want to be a demon too, you look even better than me" Fife whined. "Of course the prince would look better than you, he is a demon prince from a royal bloodline" Gad scoffed. "I don't remember addressing you" Fife sneered at him. "Enough, you two. Stop arguing" Theodore told the both of them. "I am sorry my prince" Gad apologized.

I replied. "Don't mind mom dad, please go on and tell me a story," "Alright son." Tristan smiled. "A long time ago in an age so far beyond our own, there lived a prince and a peasant. Their names were Prince Edward and princess Emma." Carl clapped his hands excitedly. Tristan chuckled at this, remembering when he had been just as eager to hear about old stories. "Once upon a time, the kingdom of Eurydice had fallen into ruin. Prince Edward was desperate to escape with his beloved wife. The people of his land cried out for help as the royal carriage passed by on its journey home."

he asked, his voice filled with a longing for more. Mama Hazel, her heart warmed by his enthusiasm, smiled. "Of course, Theo. What kind of story would you like to hear?" Theo, his eyes sparkling with mischief, grinned. "Tell me a story about a princess who can fly!" And so, Mama Hazel, her imagination ignited by Theo's request, spun a tale of a princess who could soar through the sky on the back of a giant, feathered bird. She described the princess's adventures, her encounters with talking animals, and her quest to save a kingdom from a wicked sorcerer.

"Although the young princess was initially dissatisfied, she couldn't resist. She felt that the black cat was innocent, just like her, so she treated it kindly. Then, one day, during dinner, while she was feeding the cat on a full moon night, it suddenly transformed into a handsome, gallant prince." As Primrose listened, her eyes widened in surprise. Joel was indeed skilled at creating stories. The fairy tale he was narrating took her from one surprise to another. "It turned out that the ugly black cat had been the prince of a neighboring kingdom all along. Because when he was young, an evil sorceress cursed him to become a cat. He could only transform back into a human prince on a full moon