Princess Doris Shrek Novels & Stories

There was no room for weakness. It was mere seconds after the Keeper stepped out of the room, Daphne whispered, “Do you think he’ll notice us when he comes back?” “If he does, it won’t be for long,” Kaela replied with a rueful smile. “He’s only got eyes for one.” “The Mistress Of Shadows,” Rowena murmured beneath her breath, as if speaking her name would summon her. As they talked, Lyra learned this mistress was his second-in-command and practically his Luna. But they weren’t mated and rumor was she wasn’t a wolf but a witch…

But Elara tasted the poison beneath every smile. She swept into the hall beside her parents, Kael just behind, her gown of deep green catching the candlelight. Nobles bowed their heads, though their eyes followed her like hawks. Already the whispers had begun: The princess and the Ironfang heir. A match written by politics… or by fate. Her stomach twisted.

Bernice was always excited for the strangest of things. “It's a ball so you have to get your butt off that couch and go ‘bibi di babidi bo' your way into becoming a princess in the next one hour cause we are going to find your prince charming.” “Prince charming is from Shrek while prince— nevermind,” I said, shoving the small talk aside. “I don't need a Prince charming. I want Xander.” “Well, Xander doesn't want you,” she said without any emotions and the glare I gave her almost made her trip on her heels.

"That my dear was no man. That was an ogre." "An ogre? like Shrek?" I questioned and he quirked an eyebrow at me. "What the devil is a Shrek?" I couldn't tell if he was being serious or pulling my leg. "Shrek you've never heard of Shrek. The cartoon with the ogre and donkey that go on a wild adventure to save a princess. Who by the way plot twist becomes an ogre when the sun sets."

There’s another thing that’s bothering me. “Luna?” Dory’s voice greets me through the pack link. Since I’m the Luna now and have become a member of this pack again, I can mind-link with the rest. “Yeah?” “That princess who came here last night, Princess Leila. She’s here again. Says that she wants to meet the Alpha.” Dory reports me and my brows dip. Why is she here now? “Tell her to wait in the living room. I’ll come and meet her.”

SOMA Jade pauses, eyes darting between the princess and me. She nods, giving me one last worried look before leaving the bathroom. My attention shifts to the figure by the door, and I sink lower to keep my breasts hidden. The bath remains warm, but the air grows colder. Sienna Rybak, princess of Shadowspire pack. It’s hard to miss the striking resemblance between her and the three princes. But with her bouncy red hair, she looks more like Kade.

That was when I saw a news item. "Actress Doris, who disappeared several months ago, is suspected of being kidnapped and mentally ill. She is now imprisoned in the mountains, being pregnant. When she was rescued, she bit a sixty-year-old woman to death." I checked the news out of curiosity and saw a video below. Doris's hair was messy. She was heavily pregnant and was chained to the corner of the wall. Her whole body was covered in scars and bruises. It looked like the mother and son had tortured her badly.

She wanted to defeat this evil menace herself. In a matter of seconds, she was given a horn. “I am the Princess of Prestoria. What do you want?!” Everyone turned in the direction of the voice. They saw a young beautiful but tattered dressed girl by the window side holding a horn. Octavia eyed the so-called princess creature with disgust. Is this the legendary princess? She laughed out loud and all her soldiers copied, laughing out menacingly. She was macabre. “So you are the little brat everyone keeps talking about. Is that not sweet?!”

“I can’t let any of you do it. Killing a fairy curses the killer, unless it’s another fairy.” “So, we go there and drag her back,” Liz offers. “Here you can do what you have to do.” “She might have witches or other creatures helping her,” Quinn tells us. “Hi, Crown Princess of Witches,” Carol waves. “No witch can resist my command, except my mother.” “Soriase is the original immortal dragon, they all must obey her,” I remind everyone. “King of Werewolves,” Dad smiles. “So, unless she is working with Blood suckers we are covered,” Ally smiles.

This was the same person. Blade pulled out his phone and held it up. “Alpha… this is going viral.” I took the phone. The video played. Doris running in her white dress, flower crown slipping from her hair. Warriors chasing after her, shouting her name. The camera followed from a distance, shaky, like someone hiding in the trees. It showed her disappearing into the forest and It cut off right there. No child. No man dragging the boy. Only Doris running and the warriors failing to catch her.