Princess Adventures Novels & Stories

"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.

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.

Kat, with the case in hand “Alright Ladies, do I have a treat for you, come and pick out a piece of jewellery.” The women look very excited at this but Princess Rota looked sceptical. Kat opened the case up on the coffee table. “Wow” the women exclaimed these are beautiful.” There was about 8 different pieces of jewellery, bracelets, earing sets, necklaces and hair adornments, all looking like real gold and precious gems.

“Exiles own the water, ma’am. Whatever your brother or the Captain told you was a lie. They have no idea what they’ll be facing. Exiles have granted us passage from time to time, but this ship is carrying two Royals. I doubt they’ll look the other way now.” “My brother has sailed these seas for years.” “He’s a Prince. You’re a Princess. Do you know what a pirate would do to get his hands on you? They’d defy every law in the book to capture a gem like that.” I felt queasy. “My sister has sailed this very journey. I think we are fine; all due respect.” He smiled and I realized why they called him Fang. His canines looked like they’d been filed into actually fangs. “Your sister is not you, Prin

“If you ask me she didn’t try hard enough. I am disfigured for the rest of my life now.” “But, Princess,” Marcus coos trying to reach for her hands once again, but Vanessa pulls away. “You are alive. You should be grateful.” “Grateful… GRATEFUL!” She screams loudly causing an echo in the prison. “Look at me! That rogue whore has taken everything from me. My position in the pack, Erebus, and now my looks. What is there left to be grateful for?” Marcus steps back from his daughter’s cell and shakes his head in disbelief. “Your mother would be so disappointed in you right now.” I can tell that it hurts him to speak those words. “You were never promised a position in the pack, and you we

for three days nothing happened, but at last in the night the Princess heard something flutter against her window, and drawing back her curtains she saw in the moonlight that it was an Eagle. limping across at her utmost speed she threw the window open, and the great Eagle sailed in beating with his wings for joy. the Princess lost no time in offering it the carbuncle box, which it grasped in its talons, and instantly disappeared, leaving in its place the most beautiful Prince she had ever seen, who was splendidly dressed, and wore a diamond crown.

"The morning had not yet dawned, but the princess ,riding on horseback, led the troops toward Valiant as fast as she could. But there was no way they could all reach the capital in time, and those on foot quickly fell behind. 'We cannot abandon them!' the princess cried as she turned her horse around. With arrows specially made for such a time, Princess Mairwen shot clouds of fog at the enemy and confused them. The imperial troops now could reach the open plain, where one last stand would be made for Empress Aurora and the Valiant Empire. 'We will not give into tyranny. Take heart!' the princess cried. "Just as all hope was lost, the first ray of the sun peeked over the horizon. The pirates

"But mostly excited too." "Mama, will you tell me a story about tomorrow?" "What kind of story?" "A happy one. About the prince and princess getting married." Mama settles in more comfortably and begins. "Once upon a time, there was a princess who had been through many adventures. She had a magical little prince who was very brave and smart..." "That's me," I interrupt sleepily. "That's you," she confirms. "What happened to the dragons?" I ask, remembering my conversation with Uncle Bruce.

Unlike the three-panel format I’d seen before, this one told a sweeping story maybe ten, twelve scenes etched into one continuous timber. I stepped closer, and Ron appeared beside me once again. “Ah, the missing princess,” he said with a nod. “Most folks miss that one. This beam tells the tale of The Order’s only failure.” I blinked, intrigued. “The Order failed?” He smiled, eyes gleaming. “Oh yes. It begins with Duke Lockwood the ruler of this land long ago. He had a daughter, Lilliana. Said to be the most beautiful woman in all the provinces. But her father was… protective, some say obsessive. He kept her hidden away in a tower, allowing visits only from her tutor and himself.”

Even quiet, serious Ethan. "We can take a break," I said. "Sit somewhere quiet. Get some food." "The children—" "The children have been running nonstop for ninety minutes. They could use a break too." I stood up. "Come on. There's a princess meet-and-greet area. Madison's been looking at the signs all morning." The princess pavilion was exactly what it sounds like. A row of small, elaborately decorated stages, each one housing a different princess from different stories. Snow White in her blue and yellow. Cinderella in her ball gown. Belle with her golden dress and her book.