Long Haired Disney Princess Novels & Stories

Maya slowly shook her head, holding her palm out to the light and staring at her claws. The tips were sharp and curved, tinted a deep shade of ebony that contrasted with her fair skin. Her lips curled in disgust, finding it unpleasant. She sighed and covered her hands with gloves, as it took at least an hour for her stupid wolf to let her return to human form. She longed to be free of her wolf side, and the idea of having two personalities repulsed her; she needed to shed her Lycan traits and become fully human.

She stared at Ding Hao with a smile, and her cute little face could even melt a sharp sword instantly. Ding Hao was stunned. "Such a cute little thing has jumped out of the cocoon? "A little girl who looks like a creature from anime?" Her beautiful black hair was over two meters long and it wrapped around her delicate little body. When she was standing, her long hair was trailing to the ground and she looked extremely beautiful. When she swung her hair, it was like a burning black flame. That was why she was like a streak of black flowing light when she rose to the sky...

Then he continued to pull her collar from behind, pull it back and clip it to his armpit. His face cocked in defiance of the prince before him. Lily guessed that he wasn't average either, certainly no lower in status than Elias. "Prince, what do you want?" "This question should be asked by the prince. " Lily rolled her eyes at him, not expecting this cold face to be a prince. So? isn't Elias to save her. Lily bit his arm hard. He immediately let go of his hand. "I didn't expect you to have such sharp teeth. You shouldn't be named Lily, but rather a dog's name. "

-Past Time- Aurora POV The palace was abuzz with the Princess's daring fashion sense, a stark contrast to the modest attire of the kingdom's females. Her deep necklines, vibrant hues, and bold headpieces had already inspired some nobles to revamp their wardrobes. At her first lunch with the palace's female nobles, she wore a stunning, hugging dress with a train and deep V, captivating every female present - except Eni, the daughter of the King's top minister and potential king consort after Princess Deze marries King Zao.

I woke up to the sound of the wind, every muscle in my body tense. I opened my eyes and found myself on a narrow platform, hanging forty stories above the ground on the side of Macro's office building. My vertigo hit me instantly, and I froze, unable to move. My heart hammered against my ribs. I tried to scream, but only a choked gasp escaped my lips. Then I heard Karen's voice from an open window. "Macro said if he doesn't discipline you, you'll never become a lady." "This is a lesson for you. Let's see if you'll dare to cross me again."

She informed me. “Oh,” I gasped. I placed a hand to my chest for effect. “Would you look at that? You’ve both got gorgeous hair. That means you’re princesses too.” “Weally?” Oak asked, eyes wide and hopeful. I nodded. “You know, your hair is only going to get longer as you get bigger. And you’ll be the most beautiful princesses anyone’s ever seen.” “Weally?” They both squealed happily. Oak had seemingly left her shell now. She was happily jumping up and down with her sister.

She had no one to guide her, fearing her parents might find out. Aliyah kept her abilities to herself out of fear that the kingdom would see her as evil and compare her to her witch aunt, who waged war a year after her parents’ reign. How do I know this? Because I am Luna, also known as Aliyah Collins, an 18-year-old first-year college student majoring in fashion design. I am the daughter of the Lycan King and Queen. So, yes, I’m a princess. But as I mentioned, I am not like them. I don’t have a beast, so I cannot shift into my lycan form.

she said very slowly "just how long has the princess been missing for?" Lauren thought for a moment, cocking her head as her eyes clouded. "Let's see" she whispered as they moved into the living room, both keeping their voices in low whispers so that they didn't alert Alpha Damon, "it must be close to maybe sixteen years" she said thoughtfully "I'm pretty sure she was taken as a toddler so it's either sixteen or fifteen" she said decidedly.

Everly stepped out of the changing room wearing a peach A-line long dress that hugged her curvy body. It perfectly suited her figure since the dress completely highlighted her fair skin and slender waist. She looked ethereal and elegant, with her calm and expressionless face, it was like seeing a real-life princess from the medieval age.

"We did not mean to. She fought us when we took her and the bruising is a result." There is a twitch in the Prince's lips, his nose crinkling for a moment. He looks back down at Eliana, his eyes running over her arms and legs. For some odd reason she becomes self-conscious of her dirty and battered appearance. She tugs on her pant legs to cover some of the scabs beginning to form on her calves. How embarrassing it is to be so disheveled and dirty in front of the third Prince of Climont. She is the only Princess of Drein, she should not show any vulnerability. "Could you not find a more bearable restraint?"