Princess Adventure Abroad Novels & Stories

the sultan asked the doctor. The woman curtsied with a smile. “My sultan, Queen, prince, princess and noble,” she started. “The Princess isn’t ill.” The family smiled, relieved. Saïda didn’t, though. Her heart skipped a beat. “Then?” the queen asked excitedly. “The princess is a month pregnant.” “What?!” the parents all asked in a chorus. “Shut up,” Asahd stated with a gasp and wide eyes. His mouth dropped open and the doctor laughed.

It was miles of open fields and grasslands going out as far as the eye could see and then, still further behind that was the mountains. I heard the sound of heels behind me and I quickly turned around to see the Princess walking toward me. A glare in her delicate face. "You, maid !" she said angrily, looking nothing like the kind girl I saw sitting at the table earlier. "I have heard tales of you and the King around the castle" she said lowly, her voice cold as ice, "and I wanted to let you know that any business you had with him in the past ends right here. Now that I am here, he won't be needing you anymore".

The princess opened a large window and created a long rope using fabric confections to help her jump outside the castle without falling. The prince and the king were too quiet that she did not realize their presence behind her. Andry smirked and approached her slowly, then he surprised her by suddenly grabbing her arm by force. “Where do you think you are going?” Princess Iris’ eyes grew wider. “P—Please spare my life.”

Maybe because I assumed that we are close with each other for me to try to convince him and fail. "Your highness, why are you walking alone?" One of my lady - in - waiting freaked out as soon as she saw me walking around alone Well, it's quite unusual for a princess to walk alone because my position is always in danger. "Why did sir Finiell let you go here alone?" there was a slight annoyance in her voice but I didn't bother to refute her words and say every thing that has happened a while ago and just directly went to asked for maids to help me change into my nightgown.

Country X Inside a ballroom filled up with Princes and princess of different kingdoms stood a stunningly beautiful young lady. The lady in question is Daniella the young princess of Country X, she was once crowned the most beautiful princess in that region. The occasion was the princess eighteenth birthday celebration, After the cutting of cakes and cheers Arvier the king went up to the stage. " Let me welcome the celebrant of today which is my beautiful daughter Daniella the current princess of country X to the stage " He announced and Applause went off

Dear Wise Grandma, My name is Princess Anatonia of Astora, daughter of King Albus and Queen Amera. I snuck out of the castle last night at 12 hoping to come here to a land different than my own. While we were on the ship Raven(one of the maids I brought with me) said she knew why maybe my parents wanted me not to go off the island, but to make sure she said we needed to visit you. On our way to your hut Raven, Bella(another maid I brought with me), Tony, and Leo(both knights in training) got captured by people we don’t know. Right now I am all alone sitting in tree writing to you. I found out I have this strange power to hear and respond to people's thoughts and make quill and parchment appe

She couldn't really say what she had seen, but it made her feel uneasy. The next morning, the palace felt heavy with quiet worry. The news that Princess Isla was gone spread like a cold wind through the hallways that echoed. Her room, which used to be a safe place with soft cloth and light, now showed something strange had happened – the strong frame of the door was broken and pulled apart, and the heavy wooden door was lying sideways on the floor. People whispered quietly, looking scared. The guards didn't know how a princess, locked safely in her room, could just disappear.

My eyes caught on the edge of a wrinkled, torn paper, the word princess sticking out like a splash of ink. Anyone with information about the missing princess, please report to Headmistress Yves. The princess was last seen eighteen years ago. Useful information will be compensated with a sum of $1,000,000. My breath caught. That amount of money was unheard of. Unimaginable in the places I grew up in. But eighteen years missing? That was a long time. How could one hold out hope for new information when it’d been that long? Eighteen years. My age.

A harsh laugh, devoid of humor, echoed in the confined space. “Where you belong, princess. For now.” A hand, large and calloused, brushed against her cheek, a touch that made her skin crawl. She flinched away, a desperate, futile movement. “Don’t touch me.” Her voice, though still weak, held a surprising edge of defiance. “Feisty, ain’t she?” the gruff voice mused. “James sure picked a spirited one.”

The square was already packed with wolves. Unmated she-wolves huddled together, faces tight with panic. Hands clasped, they begged the Moon Goddess under their breath. 'Please. Anyone but me.' Nikolai, Orion, and Cassian rushed in, panic written all over their faces. Their eyes swept through the crowd. Every face. Every corner. Still no Elara. Orion's panic spiked. His steps turned shaky as he grabbed the nearest wolf, voice sharp and desperate.