روايات وقصص ضمن Princess Stories Vol 1

"We did not mean to. She fought us when we took her and the bruising is a result." There is a twitch in the Prince's lips, his nose crinkling for a moment. He looks back down at Eliana, his eyes running over her arms and legs. For some odd reason she becomes self-conscious of her dirty and battered appearance. She tugs on her pant legs to cover some of the scabs beginning to form on her calves. How embarrassing it is to be so disheveled and dirty in front of the third Prince of Climont. She is the only Princess of Drein, she should not show any vulnerability. "Could you not find a more bearable restraint?"

“Get that shit away from me.” He laughed. “Come on, princess. Just try it.” I turned, glancing toward the foyer. Creed wasn’t there yet. I didn’t want to think anymore. I didn’t want to deal with my own anger, disappointment, exhaustion. So I said, “I’ll have one.” And one became two. Two became three. Three became four. Four became five. Six. And then—I couldn't remember anything else. I groaned, dragging a hand down my face,my head aching badly

Samantha led Katie to the fountain to tell her the story behind the statue. " Many years ago a wise King sought help from a nearby country. All the nearest Kings refused to help The Wise King. He had dressed as a poor man to test them. The Queen of a nearby Kingdom heard he was in need of water for his people and helped him. She ordered her builders to dig a trench from their dam to The Wise King's land. When the builders returned to their Queen. He had sent trailers of gold and jewels. This made her the richest Queen in the world. When the other Kings came to seek her hand in marriage and in her pockets, she refused them all. She only had eyes for The Wise King who only thought of his peo

“If you sleep now, Papi will tell you a special story you’ve never heard.” Ash paused mid-chaos. “What story?” “Secret. The title is… The Sausage Princess Trapped in the Yam Castle.” I groaned. “Seriously.” But Ash looked spellbound. He grabbed his blanket and dragged Pepper along as he dashed into the bedroom. Thirty minutes, five pages, and one absurd fairy tale later — complete with a vegetarian dragon, a talking prata, and a prince who won a flip-flop racing contest — the tiny creature finally passed out.

, Alina asked while jumping on the soft mattress. " Maa!! Please tell us the story of Moana!! ", Avni asked. " No, it's Cinderella ", Alina retorted. "Sweety why do you like Cinderella so much!! ", Alex asked softly. " Because!! She is beautiful and she married a prince and they both had a happy ending ", Alina explained. " You shouldn't have to read this kind of stupid fairy tale, these give us false hope!! You both are my princess and destined to be the queen of your world ", Alex said and Alina on his lap.

"A story? Alright. Daddy will tell you a story. Okay? Now don't sulk, my little prince." Noah giggled and stopped pouting. Nathaniel took a deep breath, his voice dropping into a soft and soothing, affectionate rumble that echoed softly in the whole room "Once upon a time, in a kingdom far away, there was a beautiful, kind-hearted fairy princess. She was loved by everyone, and her heart was made of pure gold. One day, she chose to leave her own grand and beautiful fairy kingdom, her family, her friend's, and everything she loved just to marry a prince from a neighboring land."

The middle-aged woman looked around before she whispered. "I heard that the Princess was interested in the books that you had here." The bulky man knitted his brows. "The books that I had, was there anything that a child like the Princess might be interested in?" "I don't know." The middle-aged woman shook her head. The bulky man was perplexed. Why was a pampered princess like her taking an interest in the books that he had? The books in his store were something that would surely be bought by His Highness, Imperial Prince Vernon. But Princess Minerva? Didn't she just turn five recently? Surely, what she was studying for now was about etiquette and magic.

At her mother’s eyes looking back at him. “What kind of story,” he said. She said with excitement in her voice. Her favorite story. “Pretty princess storry,” she said. “With long hair.” He looked at her. “Okay,” he said. He thought for a moment. Then — “Once,” he said, “there was a princess.” “With long hair,” Liyana confirmed. “With very long hair,” he agreed. “Dark. Past her waist.” Liyana nodded. Correct detail. She approved.

One could easily tell she had a crush on him. "Really?" Another girl asked. "For all we know, Helen won't let us have peace, she will keep telling us how the prince got her beautiful things." The girl continued mocking Helen. "Or how he proposed to her." The first girl added. Helen has always been lying to them about how David loved her so much and he was always looking for a way to be with her. But everyone knew that prince David was just a playboy and a flirt, he had been with different noble girls or some maids with only nice shapes.

Arabella said, smoothing Raina’s messy hair. Raina nodded solemnly. She cleared her throat and began to tell a story about a princess who lived in a castle made of chocolate and had a pet dragon who was afraid of the dark. It made no sense at all, but Adrian and Arabella listened like it was the most important speech in the world. Raina’s story ended with the dragon discovering that the dark wasn’t actually scary if someone stayed beside you long enough. “And then the princess gave him three nightlights,” Raina declared proudly, her eyes already growing heavy with sleep. “One for under the bed, one for the bathroom, and one for emergencies.”