Happy Birthday Princess Novels & Stories

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After a moment she snapped her eyes open and blew the candles off. Crystal and Alex clapped their hands and kissed her cheeks. "Happy 7th birthday, Princess." Anne's happiness knew no bound now, she clapped her hands and smiled cheerfully. "Thank you, mom, dad, and uncle." Then she turned her head to Alex. "I thought you forget, uncle." Alex gently pinched her nose. "It's your happiest birthday, how can I not be present? You have your mom and dad here. You want your uncle too. I know, Princess. It'll never happen that I forget this day. Even if you wish that to happen."

Almost everyone in the kingdom admires them, both men and women alike. Sometimes I catch myself staring too long when their names come up in conversation or when I catch sight of them. As I worked, a small smile crept onto my face. To me, today wasn’t just the princes’ welcome party. It was also my birthday. Nobody in the palace knew, and honestly, I didn’t expect anyone to. I was just a maid, and birthdays didn’t really matter for people like me. But still, it was special to me. I turned eighteen today.

Maybe the three of us. On the right gift, there is a big ‘HAPPY BIRTHDAY, DEAR ERIC, and even before I turned to the second one by my left I already knew what would be on it. ‘HAPPY BIRTHDAY, PRINCESS ERICA.’ Is also written boldly on the other gift.

He asked her. "I am rehearsing. Mommy just told me that I will work as a model so, I am trying to rehearse. How do I look?" Princess asked. "You look amazing.!" Christopher answered. He took a seat and placed the gift bag on his lap. "What that!! Whose birthday are we celebrating!?" Princess asked when she saw the gift with her father. "We are not celebrating anyone's birthday. This gift is for you. Your mom and I got it for you!" Christopher answered.

If it wasn’t because of this particular order, he would have been in the Soulisse Mansion hosting a party for his many great success. The princess was on the second floor of the library one evening when she heard footsteps downstairs. Peeking at the glass balustrade, she found Lady Faye finishing up a setup of white cake lighted with twenty-four tiny candlesticks and a red sparkling wine. With those immediately in sight, she remembered that it was actually her twenty-fourth birthday. “Happy birthday, Princess Lianne,” Lady Faye greeted as she glanced up at her leaning on the iron railing. She saw the princess’s face lit up with joy as she began to scurry down the winding stairs towards the f

RAIN "Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday dear Princess, happy birthday to you." I'm smiling and bowing as my dad approaches with a plate loaded with waffles and a candle on top. The waffles smell divine and the rich maple syrup drizzled on it makes it better. "Make a wish Princess." I close my eyes and wish that things will be better at school. I open them again and blow out the candle. "You're so grown up Princess, your mother would be so proud."

The King paused and looked at the princess. "I wish her a long life, and prosperity in all the affairs of her life... Cheers." The king sat back down and took a sip from his cup. "Oh, get up let everyone see you." The king whispered to Ruby. She felt the flies in her stomach get louder as she slowly stood up. She did this in the most pathetic way she could appear. Her yellow dress and her jewelry crowned her with beauty, but they were not enough masks for the hopelessness in her eyes. This was not how a princess was supposed to appear on her birthday. It was supposed to be a day of happiness.

We went to Hawaii this year for our company retreat and yes that creed packed all of the Hawaii into me—on the beach, on the balcony, even once in a hammock (which we broke and had to pay for… sorry, Sheraton). Every day with him made me think of why I stayed, why I came home, why I started this new journey. Not that everything was okay, but because it was my own. Lily's daughter, Harmony Daisy Reyes—yes, that is actually her government name—was turning one year old in two weeks, and I was pulling out all the stops for her surprise birthday party. Of course, Lily had no idea. Which, for anyone who knows Lily, is saying something. She always does know everything.

Grabbing that box in his hands, he returned back to her. “Open it,” he said after placing that box in front of her. Flora looked at him, confused and then darted her gaze down at that box. “Unbox it, Ora,” he uttered again. Flora finally started opening that box and a soft smile appeared on her face, seeing what was present inside that box. It was a cute and little heart shaped chocolate cake which had even started melting now. ‘Happy Birthday, Princesa’ was written on it. It was not looking professionally baked but it was looking beautiful because she knew it was made with love.