Princess Peach's Sister Novels & Stories

"Princess you know I hid a very big secret of your life from you. I am not your real father, neither the family I introduced you as yours is really yours. I lied to you. Your real mother was my sister, Amelia. It was she who gave birth to you. She was your real mother, princess. I am not your father but only your uncle. I know I behaved so badly with you earlier, but it was just because you made me remind you of your mother. My heart bore a heavy burden, and a profound sadness welled up within him whenever he looked at his sister's daughter. Your presence was a poignant reminder of my sister, your laughter echoing the memory of happier times we had shared together. Whenever I watched you pla

she said. I took her to their home and I went home. Tomorrow.. I picked her up again and we went in together. "Sister Hershey, hurry up!!! Borther Harrish is here. He's waiting for you!" Prince Said, Hershey's younger brother. Brother Mac is not here. Only Prince and her mom were with her. Then her step sister is the eldest girl. "Yes! Just a moment!!!" she answered. "Lil sis, you're going to die!!" Ate Kaycee said it. They are really cute siblings. I couldn't stop smiling at that.

"No, Your Majesty! but, Sheera had met her before. Sheera said that she had the same eye color as Prince Nathan of Lithonia. I had a feeling that she might have some connection to the Lithonia royal family or that she could be Prince Nathan's sister!" "Damn! if that woman is his sister, that means Aiden has endangered himself. If he keep it, Aiden will no longer be able to control himself and be completely overpowered by Diavolos. That way, he will open the gates and free the demons trapped in the bowels of the earth!" "But, it is not certain that this woman is Prince Nathan's sister," "Catch that woman and take her to the palace! I will kill her!" "We can't do that, Your Majesty?"

Princess Naomi was from a neighboring country and was raised by her parents King Leon, III and Queen Emeralda. King Leon was cold-hearted and his people feared him. He made enemies wherever he went and that was one of the causes of his untimely assassination five years ago. The news was devastating to the Three Kingdoms, so the Queen of England advised my father that the next king of his court should marry the Princess of Scots to form an alliance and a much more united kingdom before the throne was handed over to the enemies. Father agreed and, now that I was next in line, I was deemed to marry the Princess, and I was looking forward to it.

The Queen Mother is the sister to her own mother, so naturally, Sirah has the background to talk. "Yes, you put this Kingdom into jeaopardy. First you ran away, allowing the Prince to vent his frustrations on us. Now you bring back this nobody?" Dorah added contemptuously. "What can he do, huh? Is love really this blind?" Sirah continued. "That's enough!" Mirriam Ruby intervened, "you will not talk to my sister and the future Queen of this Kingdom like this." Huh? Jake looked at her closely, she resembled Dohana in a alot of ways. She was a young teenager, a brunette like her sister and extremely beautiful at such a young age.

Not everybody had to be a warrior, she told her classmates, and though some boys curled their lips in contempt, the teacher agreed. “Svetlana? Sveta? I had a sister named Sveta.” “Really?” she smiled at him. “So, you can still call me ‘little sister’.” The bent pin holding her hair under the kerchief chose this moment to break, and her plait tumbled down. He gently tugged the thick fair rope of hair braided with a threadbare ribbon. “My sister was a pest. I bet you’re a good girl.” “I bet you pulled her hair all the time and this is why she was angry with you,” Svetlana giggled.

“It will, as long as everyone who knows is careful. Should you get recognized, Archer, promise me that you will not admit to anyone who you are. It could be your peril. The prince looked at his sister’s pale face. It startles him every now and then, how much she looked like their mother. He sometimes wondered if he would have forgotten what Queen Amarantha looked like had it not been for Madeleine. “I promise, little sister.” “And when you return”, she added with a grin, “perhaps we can discuss the possibility of forging peace between Vrasambail and Galvanith?”

There was no answer. I turned to look at the first girl I saw, "hey have you seen my sister- Sarah anywhere?" I wondered, knowing that I didn't know who she was so there was a high chance she didn't know who I was. "She's still getting her makeup done over there." She pointed at a group of women and I realised they were trying to work on her hair and face at the same time. "Thank you," I smiled at her and went to meet my sister. "Sarah," I stood in front of her, "I'm pretty sure you don't understand what the definition of a small wedding is." I couldn't help but laugh, looking over the guests one more time.

She shook her head and sighed, saying, "It seems like you're Zoey's people?" Leonardo replied, "Yes, Zoey is my sister, and I will defend her." He snorted lightly and raised his eyebrows as he looked at Dexie. When he spoke, he sounded quite pleased with himself. Dexie was somewhat astonished and looked at the teenager in front of her in disbelief. Zoey was his sister, so he... was Prince Leonardo? Rumors had it that the prince was not in good health, so most of the royal family matters were handled by the older princess, Zoey.

She was still beautiful—slender and youthful, with golden hair cascading over her shoulders—but her fire dimmed every time he towered over her. “Alister, please,” she stammered. “I’ve called her, but she hasn’t answered. She must be on her way home.” He jabbed a finger at her forehead. “Do you understand what’s at stake? Think, woman!” “She’s responsible,” my mother whispered. “She’ll be fine.” “She is next in line to become Witch Supreme, Coraline. Not even you could claim that title. Your sister sits on the throne now, and giving birth to Aminda is the only thing you’ve ever done right.”