Princess Zoey Novels & Stories

**PRINCE'S POV** "So what do you want me to do?" I turned to my younger sis, Zoey,nine years old. She took after our mother's features.I somehow don't like it when she visits me,she's a very annoying little rat. She stared at me for a moment,then she got up from her seat, she walked towards me like a queen in her queendom. "All you have to say is sorry, why are you afraid of saying sorry? It's simple,s...o..r..r..y"she literally spelt the word out.

Zoey sighed, making Daisy squint at her. "Then you, what are you doing here? Shouldn't you start looking for a job? You want to stay unemployed?" asked Daisy. "I'm different from you who like to work. My dream is to find a rich prince who will support my life so that I don't have to work anymore," said Zoey. Daisy shook her head. "How can you still think that way when you know how Sean is now? Your prince has fallen into poverty, so come back to reality and start looking for a job!"

Her hair was styled in a bun, and she had light makeup on her face, along with a touch of red lipstick. “Isn't she a goddess?” Leo asked, and I agreed with him. “Claim her!” he urged, but I ignored his words. I watched Zoey walk up to me and gaze at the letter in my hand before looking up at me with a victorious smirk. “I believe you've already received the letter,” she said, but I didn't respond. “Well…" She parted her lips seductively and continued, “I'm going out. I have a business breakfast to attend.”

Zoey snapped angrily wanting to get up to smash the maid in the skull but was restrained because of the King’s presence “Who are you?” the King asked also irritated at a mere maid voicing out in front of him “Princess Emma’s maid your majesty” she said still face bowed “What do you have to say?” Princess Claire asked while signaling to the King to let her take over again “My princess is innocent, Princess Zoey birth the child” she revealed and Zoey almost pull off her head “You liar!” she shrieks “Princess Zoey forced my Princess to always help in escaping those two into the palace and always threaten her not to tell anyone”

She says before the sounds of something falling and Jessica letting out a soft curse follow. “Princess, is everything okay?” I ask, worried about her getting hurt. “Yeah. I found the greenhouse you mentioned earlier today and decided I needed to actually choose things from the store to start gardening in it. That was a bag of dirt falling over and making a mess.” She explains with a sigh, and I chuckle, wanting nothing more than to pull up the app and see what sort of mess was made. “Don’t work too hard, Princess. You can leave the heavy lifting to me.” I state, and I meant every word. My Princess does not need to work so hard with me there for her.

Cassandra whispered, giving Zoey a kiss on the cheek. The women shared a smile as the men gave them suspicious looks. James took Zoey's hand again as they kneeled and the crowns were placed on top of their heads by the king, who proudly said, "I crown thee, Prince James and Princess Zoey, heirs to the throne of Terres Somnia." When they got back up and walked out to wave at the crowd that was chanting, "Long live the crown prince! Long live the crown princess!" Zoey asked, "So the tower rooftop plan, that's still on, right?"

I started to raise my hand to wave to him before remembering my place. I couldn't just wave at the Prince. I couldn't dash across the dancers and hug him. This wasn't a backyard barbecue or a family reunion. I had to be on my best behavior. I stared at him, willing him to look up and see me. I hoped that he would sense me and at least acknowledge my presence with a smile or head nod. But Freddie didn't see me and Sophie kept walking. I kept my disappointment to myself. “Zoey, I'd like to introduce you Princess Aria,” Sophie announced, coming alongside a young woman with a bright smile.

The High Priest began to speak. “As tradition demands, under the blessing of the moon and the stars, Alpha Lyon of the West Kingdom shall mark his chosen—” That was when the shouting started. Everyone turned their heads. A guard stumbled through the archway, trying to restrain someone. A woman—no, that woman. The same one who came to the palace weeks ago. The one who claimed Zoey was alive. She looked wild, her hair loose, eyes shining with madness. Her robes were dirt-stained, but she walked forward like she belonged there.

Headmistress assigned the partners. “Sierra and Loki, Reise and Kiero. Next, royalties. These are your partners: Princess Venus and Prince Kreo. Princess Celestina and Prince Trevor. Princess Yvy, Princess Angel, and Prince Klev.” Ms. Salvaria hadn’t even finished speaking when a hand went up. “Yes?” Ms. Salvaria asked a student. “Why are Princess Yvy and Prince Klev with Princess Angel? Shouldn’t Princess Angel be with Prince Haze?”

The skirt flowed beautifully, longer tail in the back than in front, in a royal blue fabric, matching the royal blue tuxedo that Danny had. "Hi, princess. I'm Cassidy. What's your name?" Cassidy says as she kneels to Zoey's eye level, making her sway playfully as she blushes. "My name, Zoey!" she says as she looks at me, making me smile. "Is she your mommy?" she asks, Zoey making Zoey look at me. She nods her head, yes, making my eyes feel watery. "Zoey, you have a beautiful mommy. And you are the most beautiful princess I have ever seen," she says to Zoey, kissing her cheek.