Princess Jasmine Novels & Stories

Rhae chuckled to herself. "I just came here to-" He paused, realising he couldn't disclose that he came here to check on how she was doing. That he couldn't stop thinking about her, about how gorgeous she was. "I came here to brief you on your next assignment as plans have changed. The Princess has gone missing, and we can use this to our advantage. Spies have reported the King has turned into a madman, there is little chance you can seduce him with his daughter missing as well. So your task is to find the Princess, return her to the king as a member of the Amiran guild and convince him to host a celebration ball of his daughter's return. Then at the party, you will convince him to marry you

The ringing in my head was back, a dull throb behind my eyes and my hands quivered at the mention of the offending utensils. Anne looked from me to Liam, her expression hardening again. "There has to be a mistake. My sister is not a thief. Perhaps this 'security footage' is faulty, or someone is mistaken." She fixed a demanding stare on the market guard. "You will review this footage immediately, and you will treat the Princess with the respect she deserves. She is the future Queen of Equedore!" Liam, still with that serious look on his face, said, "With your permission, Princesses, it would be best to return to the palace now. Given the… unusual nature of the situation and Princess Isla's s

Her wings looked like they would belong to a dragonfly. “Tanz, this is our new Duke, Sir Scott MaComb, and his two children, Scott and Stacey.” Then Belle turns to our daughter, her eyes beaming, “This is Princess Elentari Amia Tirisil.” She holds a finger to her lips, “But this is a secret no one can know until we announce her to the Kingdom as a whole. You will be the only one allowed to attend to them while they are in their quarters. Until she is announced you may refer to her as Miss Silk MaComb.” Her instructions were absolute.

But, I wasn’t going to frown if I looked like a diva. After another hour or so of putting on makeup and doing my hair, the woman deemed me ready for the feast. “Leave” She ordered in a stern voice and the maids all scurried outside in one go, not waiting to hear another word. “What is your name?” She asked me and I stared at her defiantly. “Celia. Though I think I look like the embodiment of ‘murder’ right now” “Prince Jasper’s sense of observing things and his style is quite unique. Not many understand what he plans or why he does something”

Erm "Well, Jasmine is CJ elder sister " CJ have a elder sister and the idiot did not tell me "Jasmine was a beautiful model and also one of the most popular potter in Thailand, she do make beautiful pot, flower vase and so more but.. but she died two years ago " She said sadly "you know CJ really love her so much that even after her death, he took all her beautiful pots and flower vase to his house.. I think they're all about 50 or so... " She said My eyes widened as I recalled about the flower vase which I broke.

Anda smiled and The girl sitting beside her scoffed. "Hi..I'm An....Miranda Don Costa" Anda smiled at her. "Pristine..my name is Pristine" She said. "I'm engaged to the prince.we haven't been introduced yet" Anda put a spoonful of rice into her mouth. "Miranda" The Queen Called. "I'm the King's Mistress, The Thirteenth,They know me as the Thirteenth." Pristine smiled. Everyone froze and Anda continued eating. "I thought we established the fact that Improper things will not be spoken about while we are eating" The Queen glared at Pristine.

I had to do this right, so my efforts won't be in vain. I walked into her room and walked around, searching for anything that could give me a clue about her secret life. I knew the princess was smart and really quick witted. As I walk around the room, I passed the window. As I looked out, I saw her. Crying, amongst the flowers. She was always amongst the sunflowers. I guess she really liked them. I really felt bad for her, having to be forced to do something you don't want to, but have no choice to. I know how it felt.

He doesn't seem to understand what is going on and could hear voices but could not see those talking. The view suddenly disappeared and he wondered what is going on. He was returned to the beginning. He stood rooted to his spot, wondering what is going on. Is this supposed to be his task? Or is there something Stella wants him to understand? "Kelvin?" He heard Jasmine's voice and turned, only to see her dressed in a royal robe. She had the demon princess' crown on her head and he couldn't help but wondered how she became a demon princess. She had no red eyes like them. Her emerald green eyes still shine so brightly and her white hair remains, but longer than it is in reality.

Kyoto, Japan "Please, come with us. You haven't even named your son yet. What if something happens to you?" Natasha pleaded, holding his husband's hand tightly while the other wrapped around her bump protectively. Lightning flashing, thunder erupting. Her voice was weak against the howling wind and through the torrential downpour.

"Chase me, Father!" Shouted the eight-years-old Princess Amayah of Lancayan. They are in the palace garden and are having fun playing. Her father, King Kendra chases after her while laughing. They were also accompanied by her older sister, Princess Aloha and their mother, Queen Aruha. They picture a happy family that anyone would envy.