Romans & histoires Princess Stories

"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.

Or maybe he's still busy to think about finding me. But I'm still his daughter. Didn't he even missed me in the last three months? Or it's just okay with him without me around? But what about Mom? Isn't she informed? I smiled wryly. I know the Harold's will break it with Mom. Maybe she's also busy to even care. I heaved a sigh. I am Siren Mendez. Everybody calls me princess. But this princess here they didn't know. Though I got almost everything I need, yet it's all empty and I'm still lonely.

♱ •⋅ 1750 B.C. ⋅• ♱ •⋅ Elaine ⋅• ♱ Old tales, there were so many and last week all I did was read them. The mortal tales were silly in a way - like a helpless princess, who was trapped in a tower by an evil witch, another who had been poisoned, and finally the one who was cursed to sleep soundly. All the stories ended the same way: the princesses were saved by their enchanted princes, but although they were supposed to be "cute" I could only get angry.

"But mostly excited too." "Mama, will you tell me a story about tomorrow?" "What kind of story?" "A happy one. About the prince and princess getting married." Mama settles in more comfortably and begins. "Once upon a time, there was a princess who had been through many adventures. She had a magical little prince who was very brave and smart..." "That's me," I interrupt sleepily. "That's you," she confirms. "What happened to the dragons?" I ask, remembering my conversation with Uncle Bruce.

“What do you want to do in our ten minutes, my princess?” “Tell me a story.” “Okay. I will tell you the story of the sad prince who met the happy fairy.” That was the story Amir told her every night, it spoke of how he fell in love with Samanta and how he had to fight the king to have him let them marry and how the prince had to fight a terrifying dragon that threatened with stealing his fairy. In time, the story got richer fiction, to the point there were giants and purple bunnies, characters that Aháva added to the storyline.

Kat, with the case in hand “Alright Ladies, do I have a treat for you, come and pick out a piece of jewellery.” The women look very excited at this but Princess Rota looked sceptical. Kat opened the case up on the coffee table. “Wow” the women exclaimed these are beautiful.” There was about 8 different pieces of jewellery, bracelets, earing sets, necklaces and hair adornments, all looking like real gold and precious gems.

All of the important things about our kingdom is written in that book. " Is there any problem princess? " ' The firstborn princess is the only one who can continue the luxes heirs. The Queen is designed only for the Kingdom ' I asked myself, thinking something. ' The firstborn princess is the only one who can continue the luxes heirs. The Queen is designed only for the Kingdom ' I asked myself, thinking something. " You are right, princess. " Then I saw something in the book, the picture of amulets. Green and Blue Amulets. (You can see the picture of the amulets in my page, PitchdarkqueenKleyr Stories. Comment down below if you already saw it so that I can notice you fast.)

She didn’t even realize she was crying until Christian ran up to her and asked her what was wrong. “I’m okay, baby. I was just reading a sad story, that’s all.” “Oh. What’s it about?” Renee put Christian in her lap and said, “It’s about a princess who is taken from her prince by an evil king. She writes to her lost love about all the cruel things the king does to her. She wants him to know that she still loves him but she doesn’t want him to fight for her because he’ll get hurt. The king has threatened to hurt her prince if she doesn’t stay so she does. The prince wants to fight for her but he doesn’t know where the king took her so he sets out on a chase.”

Who knew the kind of tale Prince Ron would spin this time? “Listen well everyone.” Prince Ron grinned excitedly then began, his emerald eyes twinkling with mischief. “Once upon a time, in a kingdom about two weeks’ journey from here, there lived a dashing, courageous Prince. He was handsome and tall, a legend—feared by his enemies and adored by his people. This brave Prince had faced dragons, stared down storms, and even punched a bear square in the jaw. I’m telling you, this Prince was fearless! One time, he rescued a princess from a ferocious tiger. Another time, he wrestled a giant python and won. Everyone sang songs about him—epic ballads that echoed across mountains and seas. Royals eve

Madam Tremblay was always right. My name is Caroline Andermier, the heiress Princess of The Kingdom of Tresoria, daughter of King Maximus and Queen Lianne. Our territory was built where it used to be an old country named over its states being united or something of the sort. Almost all the history before the rising of the Kingdom was wiped away from common knowledge and the rest was forbidden for most of the people, including me.