Jane Disney Princess Novels & Stories

He asked, emphasising more on the third option. Sia's eyes widened at the last one, and she rushed out her reply. "No, Your Highness, I want to find a woman. She is called Princess Diana of Moonshine." Instantly, the Prince's eyes glowed, turning murderous. Sia could almost see sparks of electricity in his eyes. His voice came out cold and blank. "What do you want with her?"

I looked into her eyes and she asked, “Do you know what I have never understood about Disney Princesses? That was not where I planned on leading the conversation but I couldn’t resist the temptation to figure out what the hell she was thinking about now. I laughed as I tried to keep up with her change in topic, “What my Everything? What has you so troubled over Disney Princesses? She was so matter of fact. She said, “Their Princes were all kinda dumb. I mean really. He’ll marry any chick that can fit one glass slipper on her foot. Snow White’s prince was a stranger trapesing through the woods, Sleeping Beauty’s prince was the same. You’re gonna marry the chick if she wakes up when you kiss h

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.

“If Bunny lost his eyebrows again, we are not calling that an emergency.” “Not Bunny.” Sebastian looked at the tablet in her hand. “What?” Poppy immediately turned on the screen and nearly pressed the thing into her father’s face. “This.” Sebastian pulled the tablet back a few inches to preserve his retinas. I looked at the screen from where I was standing. Princess castle. And not just any princess castle either. The thing was dusty pink, white, and gold, with four floors, tiny towers, a plastic elevator, a ballroom, a stable, lights that actually worked, and enough accessories to make one adult lose faith in capitalism.

she accused, stepping closer. I froze, caught off guard. "I heard what you said earlier. You want me to be with you," she continued, sighing. "I’d do it— only for one night, after the six months, after I have gotten my company back... I’d need to prepare myself because..." She hesitated before whispering, "I’m a virgin." Her words, as cute as they were, made me laugh. Her innocence—how could she possibly be a virgin if she had been married to John Smith for years?

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

- What? I don't understand... - the king and queen don't know anything... Except my assistant who is the one who found you with the help of your last movie... - Oh I see... - From now on you are a princess... - A princess... She said with a dreamy look...

he crinkles his nose, "Even though she is engaged now anyway." "What," Beatrice gasps, "Why? She just left the chief. Does she not want you?" Jasper cringes, his heart twisting. A grimace contorts his features. "It is not that. She. . ." Evyn steps up, patting his friend on the shoulder, "She is the Princess of Drein." Both Beatrice's and Conrad's eyes widen, shock causing them to open their mouths. "Are you sure," papa wonders. "Yes, she told us herself."

"Chase me, Father!" Shouted the eight-years-old Princess Amayah of Lancayan. They are in the palace garden and are having fun playing. Her father, King Kendra chases after her while laughing. They were also accompanied by her older sister, Princess Aloha and their mother, Queen Aruha. They picture a happy family that anyone would envy.

He steps towards Roseanne who is quiet and puts his arm around her shoulder. “And this is Josephine Drugova,” Dmitri informs Roseanne. “The Princess of all Faes.” Roseanne is shocked. A Princess? That too of Faes? “N-Nice to meet you, Your Highness,” Roseanne slightly curtsies. “Call me Josephine,” Josephine says with a small smile. “I am no longer a Princess. We lost our Kingdom many years ago.” “You did?” Roseanne asks curiously.