Princess Twist Novels & Stories

She has long, curly blonde hair, large brown eyes, and a handful of peculiar freckles that coat her arms and neck, but none of her face. She beams at Tuyen and hugs her tightly around the leg. Tuyen slings her bow across her back and picks up the little girl as if she weighs next to nothing-which she probably does in this environment. "This is Princess," she says, turning toward us. "I found Princess hiding in a dumpster a couple of weeks after everything went to hell." "You said a naughty word," Princess says, putting her hands on her hips and glaring at Tuyen. "You shouldn't use words like that."

Just the memory of the Titans' savage thrusts sent a jolt of electricity through her, causing her to erupt unexpectedly. Spurt... spurt... "Oh! You’re so turned on you cum by yourself?" The Prince was delighted, his ego stroked by the belief that his prowess had brought the sweet Princess to such a peak. Snow White had to force herself to remain still as he kissed and fondled her, his tongue tangling with hers until she let out a soft moan. Slap! "Did I not tell you to keep your mouth shut and stay silent?"

Watching Jessica walk away from me, her hips swaying side to side, I groan and palm the bulge in my pants, my cock already hard and wanting to be free from the jeans I wore. I never would have thought that having her snuggled against me would turn me on so badly, yet I was struggling to not do anything more to my Princess other than play with her hair and rub her back. She just went through hell today and needs her Uncle Hunter, not a man ready to bend her over and worship her like the Queen she is.

Waking up today wasn’t my intention. I had a long day ahead of me and of course, I’m always the one who has to work hard. I wasn’t an adopted child, I wasn’t a stepdaughter, but I had an annoying twin sister. Veronica Summers, my identical twin was the opposite of me. She was pampered more by my mum and dad and always caused trouble - of course, I’m always the one to be blamed.

Instead, she went to Prestige Advantage House for an interview. The other guest joining her on the program was Tiffany. Charlotte was the main lead on The First Princess Sorceress, and Tiffany was the main lead in Renaissance Princess. Both films were currently under production and were currently under heavy promotion. They were expected to be completed and released around the same time. Charlotte had caused a huge ruckus in TIffany’s concert last year and had caused a pretty huge stir. Thus, Rothesay Television had invited Charlotte and Tiffany on the program. Tiffany had already arrived when Charlotte arrived at Prestige Advantage House.

They drag together their brows; the eyes are small as if considering something if that’s worth or not, noses are wrinkled, pouty lips, these two are judging me hard. The new one in this group is a teenager, so I am guessing Hazel Simmons, well; she looks a lot more different from her sister. I never met her much, maybe one or two, as she doesn’t attend much of our social gatherings, but I can tell just by taking a glance at this girl she is a rebel maybe her messy dark blond bun is the reason for her warrior type look that gives me the rebel expression. She is nothing like her sister, sweet Inessa, whom I have seen all these years.

SEA KINGDOM OF THE TWINE While the whole kingdom of Twine drank, ate, and jubilated in joy because of the fire burning princess Isabella, a dark light all of a sudden covered her making them stare agape and not know what was going on. "Go closer guards and see what is going on!" The king commanded. The guards did as instructed but before they could reach, the dark light already disappeared, and standing before them was princess Isabella in another form. Her eyes were shiny white, her body was covered in a golden robe that radiated power and authority. "This is a new Isabella," the princess of the kingdom of the Twine whispered and her hands tightened their grip on her father. They all stared

he entered the restaurant and sat down close to the window so he could enjoy the view presented outside. Once settled in, a waitress with blonde hair and blue eyes approached Eric who at the time was browsing through his phone responding to messages which seemingly came pouring in. "Hello sir" greeted the waitress "can I get you something to drink?" Eric lifted his eyes off his phone for a second and his eyes met with this blonde waitress waiting to take his order with a bright smile on her face. He gazed at her for a few minutes and had forgotten she had asked a question. Oh, those blue eyes he thought to himself as he smiled back at her. Can I get you something to drink she asked again? E

Thank God I didn't say the first that came to mind as soon as I opened the door or else I would have ended up calling the Queen “a daft idiot who doesn't get the point once because his ego is too bruised by a woman punching him. " I just swallowed and held the door wide open for her. “My Queen." Though my head was bowed, I could feel her death glare drilling holes into my head. “Mother." The Princess called her attention away from me and she walked into the room. Without wasting any more time, I walked out of the room and closed the door. At first, the room was silent and I was so happy I wasn't the Princess at that moment. However, I wasn't surprised because the tension between the princess

I quickly ran to it and started on the grills of the windows. I finished removing one of the screws and got to the other one with my heart beating fast from the fear of getting caught. I looked outside at the dark forest. I don't know where I am but I can figure it out once I get out of here. I was almost done with the second screw when I heard an unmistakable knob twist. I jumped a little and went back to bed as If I was sitting there the whole time. "Hey, my little Princess. Hungry?", Darsh came in with a tray of food. I kept my silence even though I had a comeback for that fucking nickname. "No, you can leave", I said looking everywhere hiding the wooden piece in my hand, closing my fist.