Princess Book Story Novels & Stories

I asked. I don't know why but it somehow makes me feel bad. "are you sure you're not just making things up?" I joked. "of course I don't. I don't like lying which is why I don't lie" she answered and even raised her pinky finger. "promise" she said. I just nodded. "why does the Prince cry though?" I asked. I'm more curious now. "this is our little secret okay?" she asked. I nodded. "promise you won't tell anyone?" she asked. I just giggled.

She was happy her sons are growing up so fast. "Mother?", She heard and turned her head to see Princess Leah at the door in her night gown. "What is it, baby? Come." Princess Leah walked to her Mother still rubbing her eyes. Her mother pulled her close and sat her on her laps. "What's wrong, princess?" "I had a scary nightmare." "What was the nightmare about?" "I was drowning deep in the water and was scared but a lady pulled me out and saved me." "It's okay, darling. Don't be scared. You are safe. Come, let's get you back to bed."

“I don’t need a Hunt, Beckett. And I certainly won’t be Sparking with any brownies or winged creatures either. It’ll happen when the Goddess wills it.” “Maybe, but if you don’t plant your seed in some fertile belly soon, Spring will start to wither. Wouldn’t want to be responsible for the annihilation of your entire Kingdom, would you Jayce?” Beckett hissed back. He threw his head back in mocking laughter, shaking out his golden hair. “Boys, how about we have a bit of decorum about us.” A voice breezily chirped from just beyond the clearing before the small, pixie-ish Princess of Winter glided into view. All three princes straightened themselves from their slouched positions.

Mr Wright swiftly pulled the doors shut and followed behind them so that he could open the front door. "Let me go! Who the hell are you and what gives you the right to manhandle me like this? I am Princess Blanche!" She protested. Mr Wright opened the doors and out walked Joan Coachman with the princess. The servants stopped what they were doing to see what was happening and the coachman on the princesses carriage quickly jumped off of his seat. Joan Coachman threw her at his feet and said, "It is disgraceful to watch a couple being intimate and yet here the princess is doing such actions."

Julia began reading the book she was holding. "Once upon a time, a baby girl was born in a magnificent palace, a baby from a handsome and beautiful King and Queen. When the Crown Princess was born, a beam of light shone over the palace, and suddenly something happened. A red spot appeared on the right cheek of the Crown Princess, which panicked the King and Queen. All the doctors in the Kingdom were called to remove the red spot, but none of them could remove it. This made the King and Queen very distressed. The poor Crown Princess, her beauty was covered by the red spot. Even when the Crown Princess reached her teens and adulthood, the spot could not be removed, making the Crown Princess th

one of them said, his tone rigid. I smiled coldly. The next moment, my hand swung, the sharp crack of my slap echoing in the hallway. "I am the king's future wife," I hissed, my voice dripping with venom. "I am Vincent's Luna, open the door immediately." They didn't move. Not a single one. Their silence burned hotter than fire. My face went pale with fury. I could feel eyes watching from nearby corridors, servants, soldiers, guards, all seeing me, Dane, the future queen, being denied entry like some unimportant stranger.

“She’s got this whole arc about defying her parents’ expectations while trying to bridge the gap between the kingdoms…” I managed to snag two drinks from a passing server, and Allie barely paused long enough to say “Thanks!” before launching into how the princesses’ magical abilities created both solutions and new problems, building toward some kind of underwater Romeo and Juliet situation. “…so we come full circle, back to the cave where they first met.” “You should write that down,” I said. “What?” “The book.” “It’s not a book. It’s just… make-believe. Did you never play superhero in the pool? Or pretend you were exploring alien planets?” She poked my bicep like she was testing for signs o

All that is known about them is that they do not have princesses; they are all princes, and this is the reason for their strength. She prepared herself, and her maid took her to her chariot that would take her to the kingdom of her unknown prince. She caught a glimpse of the king of the kingdom of darkness as he climbed in his chariot and set off to suddenly open the door of the cart she was riding in, and her prince climbed in to launch the cart with lightning speed to enter a black gap, a time gap that helps in moving between kingdoms. The allies quickly and easily found themselves suddenly in front of a palace—no, rather, a very high and huge castle, more than her father's palace in seve

It was her favorite place to be because here she could forget her past, all the loud noises of the outer world, and all the problems that awaited her outside of those four walls. The book she was reading was one of her favorites and it explained the story of a girl known as the princess of silence and included a poem that told her life story. ~A girl so happy yet so silent Her heart pure like the snow So afraid she was of people And yet she loved a boy He was as charming as a prince And lit up her world in diamonds She was the happiest she had ever been But a flower always dies Turned out he was a demon The princess he now held captive

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.