Princess Stories Novels & Stories

Jin's fictional story. The princess was laughing while Jin narrating it. The princess's face shows her tender smile and image of cheerfulness. She knew Jin's stories weren't true so she chuckled even more while listening. "Yes father, what he told is right. He saved me. " Said the princess who was still chuckling at Jin's story. Jin was thrilled when Bianca agreed with his fictional story. Jin further annoyed king Cedric by bragging. " I told you, it's me, the hero!" Jin said, while standing as if he were an action star.

I started, but she cut me off by lifting her hand to my face, and the only reason I didn't slap it away was that she was royalty. "No. I don't listen to outsiders and to people like you. I believe that you have knowledge about my engagement with the prince but, nonetheless, you came onto him!" "Where's your proof of that?" I asked, now folding my arms to control myself. "Oh, I will... I do have... I want to hear you confess with that mouth of yours!" I laughed and shook my head at her. Of course gossip would start about Sebastian and myself, I had been expecting such, but Princess Naomi had no proof. She just wanted me to fold at her presence because of her title.

@SUHANISA POV@ untill I met my prince I too faced many hurdles and problems in my life after meeting him my destiny decided something and made us to go in different ways though we faced many things again we became united even when I was far from my family and my prince I got another wonderful family who treated me like a princess I got a best brother too but why my little princess needs to face all these what wrong she did she is trying her level best to protect her loved ones but why her sacrifices making her to sacrifice herself is this called love I know love demands sacrifice but untill when untill the person sacrifice themselves what happened to my princess please don't hurt my princess

this new lover shall be the one to end his life. Sooner than expected, though many of her revelation had came true, but this she knew, the end won't be great, if she ever allow it to come to pass, she remember one tale told to her while she was young and all she ever wanted was story, and though she thought most were just a myth but so many happened to true, and one of such stories were the one she titled; Love rage, THE LOVE RAGE The story teller made her sat on his laps, then he began the story, many many years ago, a princess lived in a palace far away, she had many slaves and was the most beautiful human in the kingdom, and one day something extra ordinary happened to her, she came out

He said, "Alright. Your Grandpa will tell you the story now. In the prosperous country in the east lived a beautiful Princess. One day, while the beautiful Princess was reading a book she suddenly felt lonely. And so, she decided to secretly escape and went into the woods. The beautiful Princess was extremely happy and in awe while venturing the woods. But what she didn't know is that a pair of red eyes was watching her every move. The darkness came, and it was already evening. The Princess was so engrossed watching the cute animals that she didn't notice that it was already night, and so, while she was walking back to the Castle. A wolf suddenly came into her view. The Princess was startled

“I have never heard the like.” “They are in it together,” her sister stated, with a positively wicked grin. “Release me and you can take this one in my place.” “What’s in it for us?” “I will watch them. And when we reach land, you will be rewarded.” “How?” the oarsman asked. “Do you know who I am? No? The Princess Royal, rightful heir to the late King Gregory of Vercia. Take me back to the palace and I will give each of you your body weight in gold coins.”

“How about a new story little one? A story with no pitchforks and nobody dying seems better for a walk in the woods, don’t you think? We wouldn’t want you to have nightmares tonight.” “Oh Gran, I’m five and a half now. I can read and everything! I don’t have nightmares anymore. Especially not from stories. They’re just make-believe!” “Some stories are real little one. Today I’ll tell you a true story, about a shy young princess who gathered up all her courage and jumped in the river to float away and hide from a whole pack of werewolves!” “A whole pack of them?” “That’s right.” “Did she know how to swim?”

The sight in front of me makes my eyes wide. The princess, fast asleep on my couch. Why isn’t she in her own room? I quietly make my way across the room. I don’t want to wake her, but what’s she doing here? Well, she can’t sleep on the couch; she’s much too good for that.

“Turn around Neha, lemme brush your hair and tell you the story about a princess. That was my favorite type of story to listen to. Nafira knew it too so she would draw it out for me as long as she could. She knelt behind me and softly began to brush my hair in long swift strokes. “Once upon a time. There lived a princess and she was called Nehar,” Nafira said with a chuckle. “That's like my name! Neha,” I said to Nafira in excitement. She chuckled a bit and replied. “Yes indeed, it is. Now this princess lived in a big castle, her prince loved her so much and she could do anything she wanted.” Naira said as she continued to brush my hair.

It was me, myself and I. “I am Princess Zisealer of the dragon people and I have recently mated with royal beta Brum.” Look at me trying to cling onto the little title I had, reminding me of what I had lost— a home, family and I felt as if I had lost my dignity too. “We are pleased to have you Princess Zisealer, where is beta Brum?” The king asked, my heart drumming harder, my hands clenched into fists at my sides. It took everything in me not to shake so bad.