Pillow Proncess Novels & Stories

| Characters | Kayzel_123 Principessa – Level 17 | Create New Hero | “Where’s Ecto? Where is he?!” Like someone drunk staggering for the toilet or the waste basket because she’s about to puke, Kate manages to bring herself to her bed before she pitches over. She face-plants on her pillow and it muffles her wail of anguish. It also wipes her fresh set of post-birthday tears. It’s the first of many and, in just half an hour, her pillow is soaked. ****

The dress hugged my figure perfectly, making me feel both powerful and ethereal. My hair was styled in soft curls that cascaded down my back, and a simple crown of wildflowers—lilies, white roses, and a few sprigs of lavender—sat atop my head. It was all so simple, yet so beautiful. It felt like me. As Jenna helped adjust the last few details, the door opened, and Chris poked his head in, his usual smirk replaced with an uncharacteristic look of awe. “Wow, Prisca,” he said, stepping inside, “you look... incredible.”

Shawn just walked in their bedroom when he saw Pru panting heavily on the bed while having a satisfied look on her face. “Tada! Done! Quite clever, yeah?” said Pru with a joyous and proud tone. “What is?” While walking towards the bed suppressing a laugh. Avoiding all the pillows and blankets scattered on the floor. “This!” Pru pointed the long hotdog pillow she sewed on the middle of the emperor mattress. “I may have underestimated the height of the bed. The pillow is a tad short. But it’ll do, it covered most of the bed.”

She had a scary smile on and tiptoed to get a free pillow on the other edge of the bed. “I can do this.” She muttered in an extremely low tone. Then raise the pillow to his head and positioned it. Jayden sensed some movements and opened his eyes. He was stunned to see a pillow. At first he wanted to react but when he looked by the side and saw Loverina's clothes. He just remained calm and closed his eyes again.

you somehow change your card and manipulate the whole scenario prince:- I don't know what are you talking about then prince takes his money 50,000$ and away prince:- by the way I am going nearby hotel for a few days if you want to drink with me. you can join me I feel hungry and sleepy so please come tomorrow I promise I won't run away because I always welcome beautiful women like then use his power and run away he eats his dinner and goes back to sleep

Light poured out the curtains, and the bed looked like a double king sized one with drapes all around it. "It's beautiful," Nine breathed out as she looked around. Yet, the voice that spoke wasn't the soft one or the maid that had brought her there. "It is, isn't it?" She turned swiftly to the door now. At it's hinges, stood the Crown Prince with a kind smile on his face. "I called your name for a few seconds to announce your presence but you didn't reply. Sorry if I startled you," Nine stared for a whole minute before quickly bowing. "Your Highness,"

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.

“What news are you talking about?” “The news of Adrian crowning his five-year-old daughter the crown princess of Seat of Rossi and the next queen of Seat of Rossi.” I broke into them and they all looked stunned except Apex who I knew was just hiding his expression. “That wasn't part of the plan at all, Father,” Diva said and Apex nodded gently.

It was vibrant, colorful and whimsical; everything a child’s dream should be. My eyes landed on the bed next, and even my chest constricted with awe. It wasn’t just a bed. It was a princess bed, with a canopy draped in soft sheer fabric that shimmered under the light. The bedsheets were green, a rich shade that reminded me instantly of Princess Tiana, complete with pillows and a thick duvet embroidered with delicate golden lilies. A large teddy bear sat right in the center of the bed as if it had been waiting for Evalie, and beside it, a stuffed frog rested on one pillow, making me smile despite myself.

"You're Josh, right? Heard you've got something to cover your debts?" Josh pointed at me, nodding eagerly. "Mr. Baker, Ms. Emerson is after a guy with a crescent-shaped birthmark, right? Meet my friend Chester; he's got one on his stomach! "See, I've delivered. Now, about my seven million five hundred thousand..." The head honcho did not even glance up as he took a seat. "Hold your horses, let's see the merchandise first." His goons lunged at me, shoving me onto the couch and stripping off my jacket in a flash.