Galaxy Princess Novels & Stories

The man pointed. "Yes," Zania followed his line of sight and noticed the fairy floss stall he was talking about. Just like how she had seen in the girl's hands, there were balls of fluffy cotton being prepared in front of her. Amazed by the new discovery, Zaina inched closer to see how it was being prepared. The stall owner noticed Zaina's keen eyes. "Do you want one, my Lady?" Zania nodded, her eyes not leaving the small spinning vessel using which the floss was being prepared. In a matter of seconds, her fairy floss was ready and Zaina took it happily. She reached out to pay only to see the knight handing over a coin to the owner.

Irritated by its sudden force, she quickly rolls down the window, rushing to her beautiful mother for comfort. "Now, now, sweet child, calm yourself," the goddess said, the words melting like butter between her lips. Her hair was a deep ruby red, her eyes as green as a meadow on a beautiful summer day. Her daughter had the same features, sharing almost no resemblance to her father. However, the daughter is blessed with her father's warm, enchanting laugh and quiet personality.

My head was spinning with all the questions piling up. “How old is Stelle anyway? Isn’t the princess supposed to be eighteen now?” Pete asked, brows furrowed. “They could’ve faked everything. Her age, her identity. All to protect her from anyone who might be after her,” Adrian said. “Especially if she’s in danger.” I nodded. “You’ve got a point.” “But if it’s true… if she really is the princess…” Pete didn’t even finish his sentence. His voice faded out. “Then we’ve got a much bigger problem,” I said. “She’s not just some guest anymore. She’s a symbol. She could either bring danger… or power.”

“Try it on.” Nicole and Yvette impatiently opened it. Their eyes were filled with awe and they audibly gasped when they saw the dresses. “The theme of this show is ‘Galactic’. The classic galaxy design is a cliché even though it’s certainly stunning. My idea of ‘Galactic’ aims to show the huge possibilities for women. We can be princesses, queens, knights, or whoever we want to be. Each of the dresses has a unique constellation. As long as women exist, we light up the world like the millions of stars in the galaxy.”

Anna said jumping like a kid. Princess land... don’t go for any fantasy stories. Princess land is the name of my hometown. Cute name, ha! It is a very comfortable town to live with adaptable environment, surrounded by woods and greenery. I love my hometown a lot. I was born here. I went to my pre-schooling, schooling, high school and now college. Though it is a town, it looks like a city but with not much traffic and less population. It has everything from a normal school to rich, reputed private colleges. Even the guys from cities join in the colleges that present in my hometown.

Or maybe he's still busy to think about finding me. But I'm still his daughter. Didn't he even missed me in the last three months? Or it's just okay with him without me around? But what about Mom? Isn't she informed? I smiled wryly. I know the Harold's will break it with Mom. Maybe she's also busy to even care. I heaved a sigh. I am Siren Mendez. Everybody calls me princess. But this princess here they didn't know. Though I got almost everything I need, yet it's all empty and I'm still lonely.

"Not the same kind you have. You have movies and dramas. We don't have that much entertainment where I came from," For a moment, the alien looked a little sad. "The entertainment here is crap. Nothing to be envious about," I told him. "Nothing entertaining ever happens where I came from, so while I'm here and they haven't found me yet, I am going to enjoy the hell out of your planet, Earthling." his eyes lit up and he looked like a little kid looking forward for an adventure. Wait, who is "they" and why are "they" looking for Cy?

The palace seemed to merge seamlessly with the moon's natural beauty as if it were a part of the celestial body itself. The architecture was a mesmerizing blend of elegance and otherworldly grace. Tall, slender spires reached towards the starry expanse above, their crystalline surfaces reflecting the twinkling stars and the soft radiance of the moon. The palace was adorned with intricate patterns of silver and sapphire, evoking the celestial motifs of the night sky. As Lady Dyare and the three supremes stepped inside, they were greeted by an otherworldly ambiance. The interior of the Moon Palace was just as enchanting as its exterior. The walls appeared to be made of moonlight itself, castin

she said haughtily, "But Papa won't tell me the password." "What a tyrant," Dimitri drawled. "What's the game called?" "I dunno. It was on a commercial after one of the kissy shows." It took Dimitri three tries to figure out the passcode. Then, finally, he opened the app store and searched for princess games with bloody inked fingers. The girl peeked over his shoulder while he scrolled through the games, and I felt more than content just watching them. "Okay, we got Princess Hair Salon," he said.