Princess Dreams Novels & Stories

"... I can take you back there, darling! " She softly but sarcastically said. She smiled. Adonis and Kyle just confusedly stared at each other. Alexia is still smiling. " JUST FUCKING RELEASE MEE!! " Adonis and Kyle startled to her shout. " Princess, just please listen first. " Adonis begged. " PRINCESS MY FOOT! I DON'T BELIEVE YOU! THIS IS JUST A DREAM! THIS IS JUST A DREAM! JUST A DREAAAAAMMMMMM!!" Alexia forcedly closed her eyes. She doesn't want to believe any of this. She just keeps closing her eyes and shaking her body like she's waking herself up.

Dream, dream sweet beautiful maiden, dream of a wonderful dream, but if you wake up a priest beside you, headless and poor, will take what’s left of you. Giggling alone inside the darkroom where she is surrounded by the simplicity, yet the elegance and luxury of the Empire’s crown Princess. She walks around and into the room with her porcelain feet, cold, yet functions as a human does. Her long dark, shiny and silky hair slowly dances with the gentle wind that enters the room from its open window. She looks at herself in the mirror as her features are perfectly carved from her parents, where the other is her very master and creator. She found herself drawn into her eyes, eyes that into its d

Prince Leonard seemed to be thinking about something in silence, and all I could do was wait for him to say something. “What if I told you that I had similar dreams?” the prince asked. “You had similar dreams? You had similar dreams at around the same time that I had those dreams?” I asked to make sure that I understood him correctly. “That's right. Of course, our dreams are probably not identical. You mentioned that you dreamt of a man while in my dreams, I dreamt of a woman,” he replied. He dreamt of a woman? Who exactly did he dream of? “What was she like?” I asked softly.

She stressed on the word "Prince." She just had one of the best dreams of her life ,one of her sexual fantasies ,she smiled shyly as she poured them both a glass of wine . The maid walked out of the room , remembering that one dream that had felt so real , the dream that still made her sore . The Prince had walked into her room and found her naked ,he had then invited her to his room and made endless love to her.

’ This particular word caught her attention; when she probed them further she was explained that Prince of the Dreams was someone who a girl admires and wishes for him to be her lover. Bee was extremely shy that she ran away from the spot back to her bunk and started to evaluate everything with her peanut sized brain. Was he really her Prince Charming? She means, she had been seeing him lately in her dreams, he was handsome and desirable, he was treating her so indulgent and warm as if she was his lover. She covered her flushing face which was tingling pink; all these years she had been terming him as her ‘Prince Charming’ and had some emotions already budded for him.

TAYA's POV : I had the weirdest dream last night. And it went something like this: Once upon a time, there lived a princess trapped in a tower guarded by a mighty dragon. Prince Charming came along and he vowed to fight the beast in order to free the princess. But as Prince Charming was busy waging war against the mighty dragon, a sneaky jokester came along and he slipped through the shadows of the tower, until he found his way to the princess's room. The jokester and the princess met and they fell in love. And by the time Prince Charming had won over the dragon, he went up to her room, only to realize that he was far too late. The princess' heart had already belonged to the jokester...

Princess Deze. Another wonderful dream from Father I raise my hands. "I'm already doing it, you can actually stop now" I say to the heavens. Father have been sending fairies to plant dreams about Princess Deze for months now. Stubbornly I held out for months now deceiving myself that I can refuse his will but right now I will do anything to stop having these dreams. They leave me mentally exhausted and vulnerable. I've met Princess Deze several times in the past, I'm not blind so I can admit that she is probably the most physically beautiful female I have ever seen. Yet I feel no connection or attraction to her.

Usually, people would use this money for housing, food, and (more often than not) boost. Every person in this large warehouse had chosen to live in this dream state in lieu of these things. "We have a few rooms that you can choose from." He went on. "Our most popular room is the Social Circle. It has been designed to be an alternate reality where your imagination is the limit on what can be done. We've hooked up with several other dream sync houses so that this world is like a city in itself. We have superheroes, dragon slayers, executive business men; you name it.

Viktor POV “Goddess, I know it’s only been a couple of months but man, I’ve missed this place,” Cedric said with a sigh. I took my seat at my desk and chuckled. “We’ve missed you here, Cedric,” I said. “So tell me. That other girl is the princess? As in, Princess Violette Dubois of the werewolves?” He asked. I nodded my head. “Yes, my slave princess,” I said. He let out a chuckle.

Tessa took his hand and pulled him down the hall. As he entered the room, he looked at Jennah and Dom and couldn’t help think that this scene started because of a dream. A note from Jacqueline Paige: I hope you enjoyed reading Dreams as much as I enjoyed writing it! My website is jacquelinepaige (dot) com; I love feedback.