Princess Daisy Of Sarasaland Novels & Stories

In the kitchen, he connected every suspicious thing about her, leaving the milk to boil. From the start, Duri's ring fit her fingers. The power her hand had when she shoved him. Leaving him bleeding to death. The morning when she woke normally after the night, her heart skipped a beat, and now the tears were sparkling with a blush-red color. Everything hinted to him to conclude her identity was a dragon princess. After making coffee, he came upstairs, seemingly baffled. "Your coffee," he said faintly, putting that cup on the table near her. She put back the pencil and grabbed the coffee cup. Yet she chose to be deaf, being focused on her skill.

I drew a breath, tried to smile and my lips only trembled. Just then, high heels clicked in the corridor short, sharp even on the stone floor. The door opened again, letting in a sweet, cloying perfume and a chill, cutting voice: "Oh… I heard our honored guest was injured." Dane swept in. Soft brown curls like waves, a white fur-trimmed coat draped over narrow shoulders. Her smile was gentle; her gaze was a needle. "I heard there was an intruder and someone got hurt. Such a pity it turned out to be Miss Majori," Dane said, lips curving. "And I hear she was quite the hero, she knocking out Brian's spy all by herself?"

Taking a shaky breath, I smoothed down my dress and forced a weak smile before opening the door. Caius was waiting just outside, his handsome face etched with worry. “Princess Isla! Are you alright? You were gone for quite some time.” “Yes, yes, I’m fine,” I lied, the words feeling brittle and false. “Just a momentary… dizziness. It passed quickly.” His concern didn’t lessen. “Are you sure? You still look pale. Perhaps we should head back to the palace? We can continue our outing another day.” His kindness felt like a sharp contrast to the monstrous changes I felt stirring within.

"Why would a princess call herself a pig? You are my precious princess, so don't even think about being diligent by troubling yourself. Let me do everything in your service, my Princess." River's words sounded like a cheesy seduction, but for Daisy, who fell in love with him, they sounded like sweet words that made her heart soar. "So now I'm really a princess to you? No longer a dwarf?" Daisy asked in a joking tone which made River laugh again. "I never thought of you as a dwarf, Daisy. So stop thinking like that. You are my most precious beautiful princess. Which in one month will turn into my queen whom I'll love and serve for the rest of my life," River said while holding Daisy's left pa

Being able to get the person red-handed, mean they had gotten the person who poisoned her mother. Princess Diana moved from the sofa she was sitting on and moved closer to Isabella. She was as beautiful as her mother. Isabella's mother once won the most beautiful lady in the kingdom with the title 'Miss Abasia'. There was a rumor many years back that the king had an interest in her Queen Sarah was not bothered at all. She trust the King and the rumor died in a very short time. Princess Diana sat beside her. She stretched out her hand and place his gently on Isabella's back. She gently moved her hand over Isabella's long hair. Her hair was so long for a girl of her age. Everyone knew she inhe

He asked, emphasising more on the third option. Sia's eyes widened at the last one, and she rushed out her reply. "No, Your Highness, I want to find a woman. She is called Princess Diana of Moonshine." Instantly, the Prince's eyes glowed, turning murderous. Sia could almost see sparks of electricity in his eyes. His voice came out cold and blank. "What do you want with her?"

I could hear his laughter in my head like he was standing so close to me. "Mom," Landon’s voice suddenly pierced through my ears, breaking the toxic connection I shared with Alexander. Quickly, I shifted my gaze to Landon, as I got curious on what he was going to say. The queen smiled at him cheerily, going as far as tapping him on the cheeks twice. "I know, son. You’re also curious to see who the princesses are. Don’t worry, they are all better than the omega. I believe her name was Daisy, correct?" She asked loudly.

She says before the sounds of something falling and Jessica letting out a soft curse follow. “Princess, is everything okay?” I ask, worried about her getting hurt. “Yeah. I found the greenhouse you mentioned earlier today and decided I needed to actually choose things from the store to start gardening in it. That was a bag of dirt falling over and making a mess.” She explains with a sigh, and I chuckle, wanting nothing more than to pull up the app and see what sort of mess was made. “Don’t work too hard, Princess. You can leave the heavy lifting to me.” I state, and I meant every word. My Princess does not need to work so hard with me there for her.

He must have really slept around. “DAX!” she yelled again as she came running up to him. I will give him credit, he stopped her from jumping on him by holding out his arm, smacking her in the chest, and almost causing her to fall back. I would have loved to see that. “Daisy, this is my mate, Princess Sarah.” He immediately pointed me out to her. She looked at me with so much disgust. Her nose raised in the air as she folded her arms just under her chest, causing them to really pop out.

She wore a pink satin dress, and the diamond on her engagement ring gleamed. “I’m always late.” Lysandra waved off their remarks with a gentle smile, her voice soft yet teasing. “Peggy, Eleanor, it’s not the 1300s anymore. A little tardiness can spare me some drama.” Princess Lysandra II of Eldoria was the youngest and only daughter of the royal family. Her porcelain skin seemed to glow under the light, her silver hair swept into a soft volume, with a single braid cascading down her back. A tiara nestled atop her head. Bold green eyes framed by delicate freckles gave her a vibrant allure, while her full lips, painted red, added a touch of regality. She wore a U-neck emerald-green gown that h