Princess Peach Showtime Fanart Novels & Stories

She asked Harry as soon as she opened the door. "Miss Siren was not answering my call so I'm calling her again and again." He smiled as if not seeing her pissed expression. "I'm fine. Don't worry. " "By the way, I've brought some fruitshakes for Miss Siren." "Fruitshake?" When she hear the word, she remember the strawberries earlier. But instead of having a sour taste because she had just vomit because of it, yet she can't help but to feel her mouth watering. She followed Harry as he leads her to the living area where he put the high glasses filled with fruitshakes.

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.

In the surveillance room, we spent a few minutes searching, but there was no scene of Harper planting the bracelet in my bag, and by the look on her face, I knew she had tampered with the footage. Stupid woman. “May I?” I asked the technician sitting in front of the keyboard, to let me take a seat. He nodded and I sat in the swivel chair. I typed quickly and easily on the keyboard, my fingers moving swiftly over the keys. Codes appeared on the screen in different colors, causing a smile to touch my lips. The words and symbols were highlighted in various hues - blue for main commands, purple for variables, and gray for notes. “What is she doing?” Harper sounded scared, it made me a little bit

Her eyes lit up a bit, giving away her curiosity. Chloe nodded quickly, almost breathless with exaggeration. "They're saying Stelle is the princess!" The words came out in a rush, like she couldn't believe she was actually saying them. Her eyes were wide, her expression half in shock, half in awe. "What?" The word shot out of my mouth before I could stop it. It came out sharp and loud, full of disbelief. "Where did that even come from?"

“If she could see you now…” He shook his head. “Never mind that. I’m only here to share this with you. I heard Moon Shadow’s Pandora likes to keep up to date.” He slid a phone through the bars. On the screen, I saw a video as it began to play. It was a video of the ruins of Full Moon’s capital and surrounding area.

Then smiled wider. “Oh,” she said softly. “You will not be a princess.” Liniluna tilted her head. “No.” A small pause. “After you,” she continued, “I would rather be the next queen.” Kael’s attention sharpened, not in alarm, but approval. “A reasonable succession plan,” he said. As Aelira laughed quietly, the sound dissolving the last formality from the room. Plans were spoken of carefully after that. Not declarations. Intentions. “We will request an audience with your parents within the week,” Kael said. “Properly.”

The palace gates had not stood this tense in years. Guards lined the walls in double ranks, spears gleaming in the afternoon sun. Banners fluttered above, the silver wolf of her family’s crest snapping in the breeze. From the balcony above the courtyard, Elara’s breath clouded faintly against the cool air. Her palms gripped the railing, hidden by the folds of her gown. She forced her shoulders back, her chin high, every inch the princess she was expected to be.

She woke up in his bed with no memory of the night before. He was Dominic Blackwell — the most feared Alpha in Evermont, ruthless, cold, and devastatingly gorgeous. The one man her father would burn the world to destroy. And she had given him everything. Serena Ashford was supposed to become the next Alpha of the Bright Moon Pack. Instead, she was disowned, exiled, and carrying the enemy's baby — a baby he refused to believe was his. "I do not know who you are. Do not call this number again." One phone call. That was all it took for him to throw her away like she was nothing. But Serena was done being nothing. She scrubbed toilets to survive. She slept on floors. She gave birth alone

I initiated the video call and flopped on the couch with Suzu snuggled up against my foot like a cozy blanket. "Yuuuuuki!" Lily's face was suddenly in front of my screen. Her hair was tied back into a haphazard bun, a bright pink robe pulled over her enormous belly, and I swear her face radiated — in that tired, puffy, goddess-of-life type of way. "Hey, Mama Waddle," I joked, smiling. "Don't start with me," she moaned, reaching offstage for what looked like a pickle covered in chocolate. "You'll wake up the beast."

The moment she said Caleb’s name, I felt this squeezing pain in my chest. “You know what I will start calling you Moon Princess. It is more fitting after all.” Mel spoke before I had a chance to comment on anything. Still stuck on what I felt when Mel said Caleb’s name, I looked away from her. My gaze moved around the room, trying to hide what was going on in my head. I wasn’t seeing her office though, my mind was in too much chaos to be able to focus.