Modern Princess Disney Novels & Stories

This woman is adorned with gold, smiles, and elegance on the outside, but on the inside, she is a tar pool, disgusting stinky little sh*t. Another flush is heard from the stalls. I recognize the female taking her place between me and Princess Asta, Iguz Djinn's wife and master, Mrs. Aerial Mahatma. "Princess Beatrice, how wonderful seeing you here. I should have known when our seating table companions were fairies, rather than the usual salty mermaids, you had a magic finger in the subject. You are always a marvelous host." She compliments my last-minute table card swap I had done behind Connor's back when I realized their guest allocations. Djinns weren't the only ones paired inappropriatel

"She's so beautiful." Many who had settled back down stood up to watch, pushing towards the gate. Their claws clenching through the fence as their eyes gleamed with excitement and astonishment. When the Princess reached Jake, she lifted her hand to meet his. Jake took her hand and kissed it before he gently brought her over towards him. Turning towards the crowd, Jake said, "this friend, I hope you have seen it yourself. This is Princess Dohana, the future Queen of Andorra standing next to the Future King."

"Lady Violet is everything alright?" "Just a little emotional right now, Chloe. Look at Amaya." "Amaya, my lady? Oh my goodness, Amaya!" "Does your smile mean what I think it does?" "It means, my lady that your daughter has agreed to be a princess. A queen one day. But most importantly, my wife."

Peach happily sing while walking with Prince Caspian. While the two of them is in the garden Prince Caspian ask her a question. "Which Princess do you like the most?" Little Peach smile widely and answer. "Anastasia!" Anastasia is a Princess who lost her memories. But still, Peach love her. Prince Caspian pick a yellow flower and give it to her. Peach blush. "This is for you. Princess Anastasia's gown is color yellow. And yellos suit you." Peach shyly put a strand of her hair behind her ears before accepting the flower.

The others followed suit. The Queen turned to the side, and the young woman in blue dress stepped forward. “This my daughter, the princess.” Hearing that in front of them was the princess, some of the guys felt their breaths hitched in their throat. The girl curtsied. “Pleasure to meet you. My name is Shirlyn Arland Rootwind, Princess of the Aeronvein Kingdom.” “T-The pleasure is ours,” Bara hesitated, blush could be seen covering his cheeks along with some of the guys. It was hard to not blush when a cute girl is right in front of you.

It was a gentle tap, one only my Princess used. “Uncle Hunter.” Her voice calls out cheerily, and I chuckle. It seems she wants to pretend she didn’t see what happened last night. “Yes, Princess?” I call back, a long pause settling between us. “I made breakfast if you’re hungry.” Jessica stutters out. I grin, the thought of eating her cooking again making me want to rush out the door.

"You borrowed my style." "Excuse me?" She removed her sunglasses. "This is my turf." Oh. Okay. "I didn't get the memo," I said, raising a brow. "You got a patent on white boots and genderfluid glammery?" She smiled. "You're spunky. I like it. But behave yourself, Snow Princess." I winked at her. "I dance like I tread. Unstable and fierce." She snorted. "Touché." And then she turned away, her perfume behind her like judgment and roses.

And my princess is no Beta, she is a queen, a Luna at least. “Already an overprotective father?” Crystal teases, coming up with Daisy. “That Sophie is cute as button. She and Daisy go to the same school.” “Sophie?” Daisy asks with a squished-up nose. “Yes,” Carl kneels down to his daughter. “Sophie is the new Pack Princess. Her Mommy is our Luna.” “Her mommy is a maid,” Daisy says, sticking her nose in the air. “Sophie is not a princess.” “Sophie is the pack princess now,” Crystal corrects her. “You will show her respect, young lady, or expect punishment.”

' Her mood was so sour tonight, and it was making mine worse. “Not for much longer,” I whispered, reminding her. "We're meant to be helping." She simply grumbled something unintelligible. The night wore on until the elders made a grand announcement, ushering in a new arrival. A princess from the Ocean Star Pack; a distant ally. Princess Selena. She was beautiful and regal. She glided across the floor with practiced elegance, wearing an ocean-blue gown that shimmered like the waves of the island she came from.

" she said flashing her cute smile. Aurora and Nathan watched as the two approached the table clearly tired from all the dancing. Introducing Aurora's very own, the pride of the royal house, the apple of her father's eye and the loved by all. Her royal highness the first and only, Princess Rebecca. **** I am humbled by how this booked jumped from zero to over 300 subscribers in less than a week. Thank you so much for giving Xavier and Sham's story a chance do look foward to more regular updates! Much love