Modernised Disney Princesses Novels & Stories

I asked, “I mean, I’m a princess now. Should I try to dress the part?” She snorts at the idea, “The day you trade in your chains and platform knee highs for heels and a princess dress is the day humanity ends. You are you. If you aren’t what they consider a princess, redefine it. If they don’t like it, fuck ‘em.” Her blunt analysis made me happy. She’s right.

The pumas snarled, clearly getting the idea of the princess wanting to race with them as they sprinted into a fast dash until they overtaken the little princess. ~~~ It was until mid afternoon when the princess emerged out from the forest with the two wild pumas on her sides. Her smiles were as wide that it reached her ears upon seeing Shima and Chaerin running her way. “A visitors from the Romania, princess.” Chaerin said in a snarled. Alminah’s happy face was then wiped out upon noticing those chariots from that kingdom and to note it all, they weren’t just a chariot but strong warriors composed it all.

I haven't seen her since this morning. "The head maid told her to go to town and get your dresses, which had been requested and chosen by the princes themselves." "My dresses? Why? I have tons of clothes; they shouldn't have bothered." "Princess, that will no longer fit your body; you may not notice, but your body now has a different shape than it did 500 years ago; I even saw some of your dresses, which looked like they belonged to a 15-year-old girl. Your body now is... How to describe it?"

In a grand medieval castle, Princess Poppy lounged on her plush, velvet throne, her petite frame draped in an extravagant gown of shimmering silk. At just eighteen years of age, the princess was already renowned for her insatiable appetites – not just for the finest delicacies and vintage wines, but for the pleasures of the flesh as well.

"No matter if you're scar, I will always love you." Ruby created a mist around her and only her back was seen. She dipped her body lower into the water and only half of breasts was seen. Eric was disappointed as he wanted to see her full naked body. “Fairy Princess, no one knows that you are the “beauty” in the fairy world. If they do, they would all treat you with more respect,” said Tabitha. Eric gasped. In the fairy world, only the fairest will be deemed as fairy princess. She is the fairest of them all. Considering her to be the number one beauty among all the four borders.

I said, my voice colder than I’d intended. "I think it’s gorgeous," she said, twirling slightly. I averted my gaze, but I noticed her excitement dimming. "It looks really expensive, William," she said, her tone shifting. "I don’t know if I’m comfortable with you spending so much on me." "The dress, the shoes, the bag—they’re all designer, aren’t they?" she asked. I nodded. "I don’t know, William. I know we’re working to get my money back, but I’m worried I won’t be able to pay you back immediately," she admitted, her worry evident in her eyes.

I could only follow behind her, my head lowered. “Don't slouch. You are my Cub, and you need to act like it.” she didn't look back as she admonished me but my back straightened immediately. With each new dress, a new version of me seemed to emerge, one that was bold, sophisticated, even regal. It was a side of me I had never had the luxury to indulge, but one I felt curiously comfortable in. My wolf, who had been so wary, almost purred at the attention, basking in the luxury.

I am a … “Harmony, why is your face orange and your hair green?” Melody asks, yeah, I’m dressed as an Umpa Lumpa. I’m a big kid. I was never a sugar plum fairy, or princess. No, I have always liked to step away from the MC princess stereotype. I don’t give a hoot about designer brands, make-up, perfect hair. No life is for living, having fun, and being silly. That is what I like to think I do.

I march downstairs and into the living room where Enrique is sitting with Marco while my dad’s in his study and my moms probably smoking a cigarette somewhere. “Fine I’ll work for you. However you’re not gonna make me do stupid chores like get lunch, coffee or do your laundry.” He looks at me confused. “ Princess I would never make you do those things. I’ll treat you like the perfect princess you are. No stupid chores.” “Really?” I ask completely taken aback. “ Of course my princess deserves nothing but the best.” He walks closer to be and I back up until he has me pinned against the wall. I look over to Marco for help but he’s too busy on his phone to care about anything.

I hung back, watching them interact with my creation. “It is quite beautiful,” Princess Nomi spoke next to me. “I’m impressed. Not many of the packs work so hard to preserve our history anymore. Even lycans seem to be modernizing quickly these days.” “I would have thought you would prefer the more modern things in life, Your Highness,” I said, genuinely surprised by her comment and sentimentality in her tone. She let out a soft but sincere laugh. “Yes, I suppose that is the impression I give off,” she replied, lifting the phone she had barely put down all night. “But no, I’m not entirely materialistic. I have hopes for this country and its people.”