Princess Daisy Novels & Stories

"I don't have anything to do with her, and that's the truth. Also, I will make sure she doesn't come close to me, and whenever she does that, I will keep pace away from her." "You should stay far away from her." "I will, princess. Do you think you can walk?" "I feel so weak." She pouted her lips. "I don't think I can stand anymore. I know that I was stubborn, but that doesn't mean you will fuck me this way."

𝒓 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒍 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒚 𝒊𝒏 𝒂 𝒚𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘 𝒇𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒈𝒐𝒘𝒏. 𝑯𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒍𝒖𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒅𝒈𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒘𝒐 𝒇𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒔 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒏 𝒊𝒕, 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒕𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒂𝒄𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒍𝒆𝒈𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒍𝒖𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝑷𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒆𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒕(𝑴𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒕).

' I ask. 'I'd like to have a conversation with you aunt Daisy, please' says the avoiding my question with just a smile. 'And don't judge a girl by the deeds of her family' with a light curve on her lips. So the late princess was named Daisy. I wonder and look for the resemble between her and the flower. The late princess furrows her eye brows taking a deep breath and follows her nice out of our room.

Once he was gone she looked back and went up to Caden. "You can't be here you need to leave," she demanded. "Then you're coming with me." he fired back. "I have things to do and you are getting in my way. The people here are dangerous and I don't want to deal with anything having to do with you." Caden took the wad of cash from her hands and flipped through it before handing it back to her. "Is all of this just for money? You have plenty of it, Princess. Wait, no, I should not call you Princess anymore, how about Venus."

Ahaz himself did not want to fight, but in front of his father, he has to become a good king who takes care of his kingdom. So Daisy gets ready. She wears a bridesmaid gown and also wears a cloak over it. She learned that the people here go in secret like this. Tugging the silver strand of her hair behind her ear, she smiled at her reflection. She looked like a princess, ready to pluck flowers, which she was trying to pluck to make a potion. All of all she looked beautiful, cute and innocent.

I resisted the urge to sneer. “I will not be around forever; the time for a new ruler is coming. All the other Princesses have accepted betrothals. Even your sister has taken it up with the Prince of Chamber, but it is not her birthright to form alliances with the other kingdoms. It is yours, Kiara.” “Arsenal is hardly the kingdom I’d like to ally with.” I turned away from him.

"I just have to finish double-checking a couple more things." "Oh no Princess that won't do, this is a ball not an fundraiser" He disagreed snatching the list and crumbling it with his claw throwing it away, as he motioned Daisy to come to us. "Daisy do you think you can spruce up a dress for my princess. " He told, pushing me over to Daisy who was flicking her wand from her dress changing from the colors emerald green and midnight blue. She jumped up and down squeezing in excitement intensely grabbing my arms he pulled me to the greenhouse.

I rumbled, pinching her chubby cheeks. "I'm not a baby." Daisy hissed, scrunching her nose displeased. "Right, sorry my lady." she giggled excitedly at my words. Laughing, I turned back to my uncle and aunty."Thank you for keeping my princess company. " "Of course, we are happy to be of help," Eros replied. "It's our pleasure, son. You know there is no dull moment with Princess Daisy around. She has so much energy in her." "Tell me about it." I chuckled, gazing at my little princess.

The party was about to start. Valentino led Luke and Alessandra to her room. Valentino opened the door and Alessandra squealed in shock. There was a princess ballgown in the middle of the room a shiny tiara on a small table beside it. Luke was shocked upon seeing the dress. It looked like it cost thousands. "Daddy, look! It's a princess gown!" Alessandra exclaimed as she ran to the dress. "Do you like it?" Valentino asked.

*age 4* “But mom why can’t I marry Krissy?” Siana asked with a pout on her face as she tugged on the corner of her mother’s dress. Siana wore a pink dress which looked good with her light brown hair and the tiny pink shoes she was wearing. “Cause she’s a girl Siana, you’re supposed to marry a guy.” Her mother patted her head lightly. Siana looked up at her and there she was. That pretty woman she admired the most as a child. Her birth mother; The Queen. The brown hair was fixed so perfectly into a bun, complementing her light complexion. She had a lavender dress on which went down her knees and it announced that she was royalty.