Princess Doris Shrek Novels & Stories

The horse's echo resounds powerfully along the valley. That scene, so real and surreal at the same time, arouses something in me. It sounds like the call of the forest. Then I observe the fire. Not far away I frame a scorpion. The scorpion that continues slowly but relentlessly to approach us, suddenly appears right from behind a stone. "But what does this insect want from us, just today? It seems that the fauna has it with us today! " I exclaim Jennifer screams in terror. “Ah! Ahhh! " She leapt to her feet as if she had already been bitten by that annoying shiny black insect, with its sting pointing like an arrow towards us.

After a moment, when the smoke finally clears away, she comes back into view with her serpentine form rattling Kian and Amira. This time, she appears to be more ferocious than she initially was. Slender forked tongue wildly flicking in and out, terrifying the two of them. The distance between Kian and Amira narrows as they try to become protective of each other. The prince shallows the lump on his throat. "Is what I am seeing in front of me even real?" He questions, trying to throw some humor yet wishing his illusion is just playing tricks on him. The silence and seriousness on Amira's face confirms the answer. What he is seeing is real!

“Exiles own the water, ma’am. Whatever your brother or the Captain told you was a lie. They have no idea what they’ll be facing. Exiles have granted us passage from time to time, but this ship is carrying two Royals. I doubt they’ll look the other way now.” “My brother has sailed these seas for years.” “He’s a Prince. You’re a Princess. Do you know what a pirate would do to get his hands on you? They’d defy every law in the book to capture a gem like that.” I felt queasy. “My sister has sailed this very journey. I think we are fine; all due respect.” He smiled and I realized why they called him Fang. His canines looked like they’d been filed into actually fangs. “Your sister is not you, Prin

and moved to hide behind Magda. "Sadie, what is going on? Prince Rylen, is my daughter really your mate?" Magda asked, looking between us in confusion. "This is your daughter?" I asked with a smile. "Prince Rylen?" Sadie asked at the same time. "But yes, Ms. Magda, she is my mate. I picked up on her scent upon entering my room last night. When I was commenting about the homey smell to Rosie, thinking it was some kind of air freshener that you used in the guest rooms, she pointed out that I must be smelling my mate because she did not smell anything. That is why I came down here so early, to try to find whoever she was so that I could meet her." I explained as Magda's smile returned and grew

she asked, toe tapping against the weathered porch boards. Damn. She got me. I had done my best to learn what I could about Tobi’s world, and yeah, I knew he was a prince. But I hadn’t really thought it through. Not all the way. “I mean… we haven’t exactly talked about that yet,” I muttered, trying to keep my composure. “A crescent moon,” Moira said, exasperated. “I guess we should start calling you Princess,” Oscar teased with a grin. Henry turned in his arms, confused. “Wait, what secret is she keeping?”

Apparently, a witch disguised as a healer has been drugging him with some sort of tea for decades, one that she got from Aryx’s rundown village, and it left him under her full control. And he’s about to attack Dark Forest. “Guys, I guess it’s time to tell you something,” I say. Alessandro and Braden turn to look at me, and Damon glances up into the rearview mirror. “My real name is Trisha Forrest-Stone, princess of Dark Forest.”

Alaric refuses immediately. Dorian calmly folds the map while staring directly at me. A mysterious smile spreads across his face, making me uneasy. “Not if we give them what they need, Alaric. And the arrival of a princess believed to be dead could awaken them from that despair,” Dorian corrects while giving me a polite nod. “We will bring them exactly that… Princess Maeve Nightwhisper.”

Riffen said as he squatted down and looked at Doris with a look of both satisfaction and hatred. Doris was still deep in her sleep, her stomach was hungry, so she couldn't rest in her dreams. Suddenly, a huge black shadow appeared in front of Doris's eyes, he grabbed her hair and pulled her up from a black hole, then ruthlessly kicked her down hard, Doris painfully hugged her stomach. Doris knew she was in a dream, but she found the pain to be strangely real. Doris could only hold her stomach for a long time, her stomach was already constricted with pain.

Then suddenly she burst into a hellacious laugh, which Boris immediately joined in. ‎“You have no idea who I am? Does he Anne?" Porsha asked in-between chuckles, the last part directed towards Anne. ‎“I am afraid so mistress” Anne stated, plaguing Boris's interest. ‎“Mistress.... What does that mean?" He asked confused, but before Porsha could respond, Matilda's voice cut through the air.“She is Queen Porsha. His highness's newest wife” ‎ ‎Boris's eyes widened with shock, he mouth fell open , yet he couldn't speak. He should have known, she was way too perfect for that jerk Leviathan not to want her.

Azura playfully punched the air and danced around like a professional fighter. Doris picked up her walking stick and jokingly made a move to hit Azura with it. “What can you do? Go on up and make a place for our queen to sleep. Tomorrow you both shall leave for Mulnora.” Azura mock saluted and Valeria saw a hint of amusement in Doris’ eyes. For a woman with immense power, she was surprisingly warm and loving. “Go Mulnora! Go Mulnora! Go—” Azura stopped when she saw Doris approaching her with the walking stick. “I’m going, I’m going!” she yelled, quickly hurrying up the stairs.