Princess Dog Bed Novels & Stories

“You sleep peacefully on my bed, princess.” His bed?

The room that came into view made me gasp in surprise. Good Mercy!! Why is this so beautiful for a blind Prince who couldn't even see different colors? The large king sized bed was laced in the middle with beautiful white velvets divided into four with a strong hold by the ceiling clip. It was plaited neatly to the edge of the bed and blue stones stuck by it. The bed sheets were pure white with royal blue petals scattered on it and a huge fluffy blanket. The Italian carpet was royal blue with a gold dragon logo in the middle.

She said exasperated. - How is Castamar? Is your room huge? It wasn't the answer she was hoping for, but she certainly wasn't going to get the worms out of him today... She was going to have to put her curiosity on hold... - Well... It's even bigger than your palace... I have a huge bedroom and I have four maids... I have a huge dressing room arranged by events and by color... C is simply sensational! You have to see that, Mirabelle... It's...

Only then did Angus let Lola in, "Don't make too much noise, she can't handle any scares right now." Angus's room was very simple, even shabby. There was no decoration on the wall, the desk was empty, and only a bookshelf that obviously seemed to have been moved in not long ago was filled with books. In the whole room, the most expensive should still be the princess bed shrouded in a faint white gauze, on the soft and clean mattress, a woman was quietly lying, deeply asleep. She was so out of place with the surrounding shabbiness, like a piece of gold crudely inlaid on a cheap puzzle.

Spotting the one that belonged to me with my name showing, I touched the doorway, pulling it aside and walked in, looking at the floor, a huge and beautiful rug covered it, I touched the lamp on the side, it was not high temperature and lighting so as not to harm the material of the tent. A spacious bed, beautiful rug, a delicate shelf on the side to put clothes and study materials and the decorated lamp on top of it. The comforts of the princess's mansion have been faithfully brought to the middle of nowhere, on the sand. She is whimsical with the things she does, and that I will never deny.

She rolled all over the floor, tears pouring from her crocodile eyes as she clutched her broken arm with the other hand. I picked myself up and went to get Christian from his crib before going to get security. As soon as I opened the door two men were rushing to my bedroom. "Your Highness, we heard screaming." "Princess Naomi tried to attack me." "Oh my goodness, are you alright?" "I'm fine. She's inside the bedroom." They rushed in and their eyes popped with surprise when they saw the state I'd left her in. Regardless of her pain, they handled her out of the room and out of the palace.

As I got close to the door, it opened and my guard walked in. "My Princess...", he bowed his head, "How're you feeling?". "I'm fine....you were the one who laid me on the bed and put the towel, right?" I asked him. He looked to the side, and scratched his ear. Now that I looks at him, be reminded me of someone. Someone I knew a long time ago. "Well, My Princess, you were getting hot...due to the crying and the heat. You also fell asleep crying, so I had to lay you on the bed, without waking you up. I'm sorry if I offended you." He said, as he bowed his head in apology.

The only thing that escaped my lips was a desperate plea: “Kiss me.” It was the last thing I said before slipping into a nightmare, and everything went blank. ************** I woke up in a strange room, my mind hazy and disoriented. “Where am I?” I murmured, blinking as I took in my surroundings. The space was beautiful, almost surreal. It was large and airy, like something out of a luxury hotel or a wealthy estate. The walls were painted a soft cream, decorated with abstract art in shades of gold and deep blue. At the center of the room stood the king-sized bed I was sitting on.

And I didn’t wait to hear more. “I’m going to check on Princess,” I said, already heading for the door. Her room was just two doors down from ours. bright pink walls, a mountain of stuffed animals, and that soft floral scent that lingered in every corner. I figured the nanny would already be there, and I was right. But it wasn’t the nanny that drew my attention. It was Princess. She was curled up on her beanbag, eyes glued to the cartoon on the screen, giggling softly at the animated chaos. Her little fingers clutched a half-empty juice box, the straw swaying lazily.

She is a nerdy Omega everyone picked on. He is the bad boy Alpha who hated her. Until fate changed everything. Lily Mittens had always kept her head down, hiding behind books and oversized sweaters, secretly crushing on Joe Wellington, the rude, arrogant future Alpha who never even looked her way. So when the Moon Goddess marks Joe as her fated mate, Lily is excited, but Joe doesn’t want a weak Omega for a Luna. But Lily is no ordinary wolf. She has a power that could change everything but she doesn't know it yet. Will Joe see the real Lily before it’s too late? Will Joe Wellington accept her as his fated mate? Find out in this story!