Princess Dreams の小説・ストーリー

"The way it was broken, Princess... it doesn't look like a normal animal did it. It was too... powerful. And as you know, Princess Isla's room was locked from the inside." Annie pressed her lips together, acting like she was thinking hard with worry. "This is all so deeply scary. I can only hope Isla will come back safe and soon." She waited a moment, then leaned a little closer to the Captain, talking quietly like she was telling a secret. "You know, Captain, some of the servants... they've been talking quietly to each other. About Princess Isla acting strange lately. The stealing... the way she looked at Prince Caius... almost... wild. Did you see anything strange yourself, Captain?" She l

My clothes were a mess, but the urgency overwhelmed me. "Where's the princess?" I asked Cedric, who seemed surprised by my question. "She's been spending most of her time in the library," he said. "But would you like to bathe first, Your Grace?" I ignored him and went straight to the library. When I opened the door, I was greeted by a magnificent sight - Princess Camellia engrossed in a large book, her eyes shining with curiosity. Her eyes sparkled as she traced the lines on the pages. Her slender figure was accentuated by a delicate dress, and her flushed face and red hair shone in the sunlight coming through the window, they were a delight to my eyes. I held my breath for a moment, afraid

THE DRAGON KINGDOM: ROYAL GOLD CITY PRINCESS ZISEALER’S P.O.V It was the tiny patter of feet that let me know I was dreaming and even in my sleep I could hear and feel my heart drum so frantically with the distress falling on me. I could feel myself just turn over and over in my sheets with the sweat collecting on my skin.

‘I have never seen a place more gorgeous than this.’ Said Georgina mesmerized by the grandeur of palace as they stepped inside. Jean looked at his daughter and chuckled, ‘this is the royal palace! Savor the view to your heart's content!’ he said seeing her lost. “I have a dream that see you in my dreams you agree or not you are my loved ones Yes, I smile in my sleep, flying in dreams’ She remembered her encounters with Prince Adam again& gets all dreamy. “Will look at prince Adam to my heart's content but for that need to catch his glimpse!” she mumbled to herself while her eyes search for Prince Adam among the guests.

However, it was all just a wish in my head. These dreams of mine can’t be achieved in this lifetime. I’m a King of Heathern while you are the Princess of Amsterdam. That fact won’t change and that’s the curse that both of us will have to bear.’ -Signed by King Dominique

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?"

Just when it seems like we are about to come to blows, Sasha's scent begins to swirl within the room. Luis steps away, and I straighten my suit jacket. I look towards the doorway just in time to see my gorgeous princess enter. My eyes travel over her form hungrily. She looks like a walking moonbeam. The dress she is wearing is opal white and trails down to the floor. The V-neck is deep but covered in mesh. So while it gives me a great view of her chest, it is still modest. Her beautiful hair is in a low messy but controlled bun and her makeup isn't too thick. I am so glad I told her to dress fancy. She looks as if she is going to a human prom.

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“I’ve never needed to try. You don’t have to woo anyone when you’re a prince. And I always assumed when I met my mate, it would just… work. That courtship wouldn’t matter.” Thefros smiled kindly. “You came to me for knowledge, not romantic advice. So tell me—what is it exactly that’s troubling you?” “We’re… connected,” I said, frowning. “We’ve been seeing each other in dreams. Shared dreams. Every night. I can feel her there. Her scent. Her touch. It’s real. But she thinks they’re just dreams. Human dreams.” Thefros leaned forward, serious now. “And you haven’t marked her?”

She has her father's pale gold hair - which is identical to mine - and the angry eyes that flashed at Lisa are definitely hers. " How's the restaurant going, Lisa? Flourishing, I presume." Dad spears a pea with a fork. Lisa offers a smile with the power to stop hearts. Dubbed 'Princess of Oakenville' by the locals, her famed, angelic beauty is the reason most of the patrons at her thriving restaurant, Duke's Table, consist of adoring fanboys, and why most women love to have her as a prime subject of their gossip. "Your presumption is indeed right. Did I mention there's a prospect of an interview with Women's Weekly? They want me to feature in a cover story."