Princess Adventure Abroad Novels & Stories

EVE'S POV:- "Let me tell you the story of two. A Prince who was beautiful, and a Princess who was stunning too. The prince was in Egypt while the princess was caged in mountains unknown. One night, the prince had a dream, a beautiful fairy princess singing a song. He fell for her the very moment and started his journey to find the beauty he was in love with. Year after year, he got nothing but sand. Then he was given a cap that guided him towards a land. Sitting with the fire every night, he prayed and recited some verses to get what he desired. One after another, thirteen nights goes by, everything he saw but the princess who was shy. The fourteenth night came with a hope, and then she came

"My lord, the war general sends a message: we captured the Queen successfully, but we have run into some trouble with a group of strong bandits and temporarily lost the Queen." "What?" The emperor was seething with rage. "Wipe the bandits out!" "Your majesty, the message continues as follows. After fighting to a stalemate with the bandits, we soon found out the man who stole the Princess is called Jake Larson, from the Kingdom of Andorra." "What?" Both the Prince and the Emperor stood up with bewilderment.

After thanking Angel Dora, His Majesty walked out of the chamber. He swiftly let Princess know that she was going to the Evergreen Continent. Princess expressed her desire to accompany him. Princess objected to what his Majesty said and suggested that she wanted to travel with him because she was afraid. After standing for a while, Princes declared that he wanted to take her to a different world or continent. Princess fled the entire day with his Majesty to the Old World. His Majesty wanted the princess to stay inside until he returned but ran out of time to speak with her. He bought enough food for her and then left her alone.

I sink down beside Roland as he encourages his friend to live. "What happened," I growl, and Luis's bloody face shifts to the direction of my voice. "They got me in the bathroom...drug me out here..she could feel my pain....she saved me..they got her...they got her Roland," Luis mumbles as his consciousness fades. I ignore Roland as he pulls out his cellphone. Ben- Capture all Rogues!! PRINCESS SASHA HAS BEEN KIDNAPPED. WHITE CREST WE ARE NOW AT WAR. PRINCESS SASHA IS MY TRUE MATE, YOUR LUNA. WE WILL NOT REST UNTIL SHE IS FOUND.

"Do you want to marry me?" He kissed the tips of her fingers one by one. While bending forward, his hair fell in front of his murky brown eyes, hiding the contempt inside. It was too easy to deceive a woman in love. Princess Rina, the third of the thirty-seven princesses of the Dragsa-kingdom - in the number of princesses, Dragsa and the Icelands were vastly different - broke out in tears of joy. The happiness transformed her unassuming appearance with too big of a mouth and slightly protruding ears into a more pretty picture. It couldn't exactly be called beautiful, but at the very least it had some charm.

“Forgive me for all the troubles that my people and my ancestors have done in the past.” “No apologies necessary, princess. The past is the past.” “Tell me what is your dream? Aside from being wealthy and powerful, what else do you seek?” “Well, I want to go on an adventure with people. Maybe go on a quest across the seas. Perhaps, search for a treasure that nobody has yet found. Or even go on a journey of self-discovery.”

“I have never heard the like.” “They are in it together,” her sister stated, with a positively wicked grin. “Release me and you can take this one in my place.” “What’s in it for us?” “I will watch them. And when we reach land, you will be rewarded.” “How?” the oarsman asked. “Do you know who I am? No? The Princess Royal, rightful heir to the late King Gregory of Vercia. Take me back to the palace and I will give each of you your body weight in gold coins.”

|Prince Patrick's Point Of View| I hum a song as I go through my collection of robes. "Prince Patrick!" one of my maids barges into my room. "Yeah? Is it right to barge in like an idiot?" I scold her. "I-I am sorry, but, your highness, I have some news for you," she says, breaking into a sweat. I cock my eyebrows in return, asking her to go on. "Just a few minutes ago, Princess Zoey was attacked on the palace grounds!" she breaks the news.

Each footfall echoed her determination to forge her own destiny, to embrace a world teeming with untamed adventure and uncharted possibilities. As the remaining princesses stood in the garden, the echoes of Omana's defiance reverberated through their thoughts, igniting a spark of rebellion within their hearts. Uncertainty mingled with newfound curiosity, and they questioned the paths laid before them, wondering if they too could break free from the shackles of tradition and carve their own destinies.

My clothes were a mess, but the urgency overwhelmed me. "Where's the princess?" I asked Cedric, who seemed surprised by my question. "She's been spending most of her time in the library," he said. "But would you like to bathe first, Your Grace?" I ignored him and went straight to the library. When I opened the door, I was greeted by a magnificent sight - Princess Camellia engrossed in a large book, her eyes shining with curiosity. Her eyes sparkled as she traced the lines on the pages. Her slender figure was accentuated by a delicate dress, and her flushed face and red hair shone in the sunlight coming through the window, they were a delight to my eyes. I held my breath for a moment, afraid