Princess Belle Reading Novels & Stories

" if you want to play this way and break your promise with me .... , princess , so be it , I will make you stay , whether you like it or not " he said it calmly without blinking or removing me from his sight while walking backwards like he was picturing me in something , like he is blotting something and i just stood there looking confused and dump . I was so much confused that i asked myself over and over , why is he smiling and why I am shaking now , why it is suddenly so cold . his calmness frightened my insides , it is scarier than his yellings , at least i know how is feeling and what is driving him but this !! i cannot read him at all .

He felt it to be the most blissful day of his life as the girl he liked was voluntarily holding his hand and he wished for the time to stand still so that he could hold her hand forever. However, Laurier knew that it was impossible between him and her. If his intuitions and deductions were right, then Raelynn was not only a Commander. She was also the princess of the kingdom of Volar and Lord Eldrick's sister. Why would someone of high standing and such esteemed caliber consider being his woman when he was nothing but a Knight Commander? Although his father was the Baron, they were just insignificant people in the eyes of royalty who ruled over the kingdom.

she went from being a Princess to a nothing in the matter of a day and being a slave is not for the faint of heart. “Next time I will not be so easy on you,” I said. I looked back over at her and saw she had moved across the room to look at the shelves full of books. “Do you know how to read?” I asked. She’s a Princess, surely she knows how to read. But who knows, her father is quite an idiot, so maybe he never bothered to have her taught anything worthwhile. “Yes, master. I know how to read.” She ignored looking into my eyes as she spoke. Good, she has plenty to read. I took a step closer to her when a flash of the day my family got murdered went through my mind.

“I thought it would be fitting since we’re living in a fairy tale right now.” Princess Golder smiled back at him. She felt grateful for this moment of peace and contentment. She leaned her head on his shoulder as he began to read. As he read, Princess Golder listened intently, captivated by the stories. She loved the way Prince Simon brought the characters to life, giving each one a unique voice and personality. She felt transported to a magical world, far away from the worries and stresses of everyday life. As the stories continued, Princess Golder’s eyelids grew heavy, and she began to drift off to sleep. She felt Prince Simon’s hand gently brush her hair away from her face, and she smiled

Won't form words around the realization blooming in my chest—fragile and sharp-edged all at once. He knows. He's known. And he's been waiting for me to tell him. "Can we read it?" Ava tugs the book from my hands. "Please?" Mrs. Patel catches my eye over Ava's blonde curls. Her expression says everything: ‘This man pays attention. This man sees.’ I curl up on the couch with my daughter tucked against my side. Open the book with shaking hands. Read about a princess who saves herself, who doesn't wait for princes, who makes friends with dragons instead of fearing them.

I remarked, and they looked at each other again. “Did you get the name of the woman?” “Yes. Belle. But it could just be Aymeric playing treats on us or maybe he somehow got connected with Belle,” ‘Belle? Maribel?” He turned to Micah as I widened my eyes. There’s only one Maribelle I know, and it is the princess from the sea, what she would want with Gabriel. “The princess? You are joking,” I retorted as Micah looked at me. “What would the princess want with Gabriel?

[Valerie] ** Three Months Ago ** I had all the tools I needed to execute the revenge I was hoping to wreak on the one who had robbed me of so much in my life. It plagued me for days on end - if it was the right thing to do. I sat at my desk in the library, paging through Stephen King’s “Doctor Sleep” but the words printed on the pages seemed to fuze and look like black lines and blotches across the pages. I had lost interest the moment I opened the first page, so how I was already on page fifty three was a mystery to me, because I couldn’t recall any of the words I had read.

Prince Arthur opened his mouth to continue, but I stopped him, "If you would excuse me, I was on my way somewhere when you met me." I tilted my head to signal Adrian, turned back to look at Prince Arthur, gave a small smile and then brushed past him. I walked to the garden with Adrian following closely. "My Princess...if I'm allowed to speak freely....", he looked to me for approval. "Continue." I confirmed "Its just an instinct, but I'd like my princess to be careful with the Prince. I feel like there's more to him". He continued

Damn his killer smile and his dimples. "You know" I faced him, propping my left arm under my head "my prince charming is gonna have dimples just like you" I poked his cheek. He groaned "here we go again" I was pretty serious about the prince charming thing, I know that we dont live in a fairytale world but I believe there is a special person waiting for us. My special person must be super cute, tall, must have brown hair, blue eyes, dimples, and yes, pink lips. Yummy.

He was caressing his well-defined jaw as he stared at me in an intense way, and as soon as my terrified eyes met his pair of silver rims, my heart almost jumped out of my chest. I almost forgot to breathe when the corner of his lips slightly curved upward. The interest in his eyes flickered, sending another jolts of foreign feeling through every fiber in my body. God, he was the most beautiful man I'd ever laid eyes on... He's like a prince. A dangerous prince to be exact, and when he stood up to take his steps towards me, all I could do was fear him while admiring everything about him. "I could have killed him the moment I caught his stupid ass." He said in a low, dangerous tone as soon as