Princesses Crying Novels & Stories

It was so tight that I thought I was going to suffocate. “I thought something worst happened to you, Princess Cassandra,” she was now crying. This is the second time I saw her cry. The first one was when she was hugging Anthoine in the waiting room of the Royal Hospital a few weeks ago. “I can’t ever handle it if I lost you too.” She was now sobbing hard. I had to hush her because we are now attracting some attention from the nurses.

They all were really worried, seeing her brother worried too much she freed herself from the hug and looked at all of them, she could see their worried face. "I loved the room Bhai," She said in low voice. "So why were you crying Princess, if you love the room," Aahil asked cupping her face. "It was happy tears Bhai," Myra said with a pout. "Oh God this girl, did you know how much we got worried when we saw you cry," Ayan said shaking his head. "Sorry," She held her both ears with her hand and said. How could they resist their baby princess's cute face, soon they all were in a group hug.

Cristelle shouted again. Cristelle glared to the civilian that she captives. They were scared as Cristell glared at them. " YOU!! ALL OF YOU!! DID YOU KNOW THAT YOUR SO-CALLED PRINCESS IS NOW DEAD? DID YOU THOUGHT THAT SHE IS THE ONE WHO CAN SAVE YOU ALL, HUH?? NOOOO!! YOU WILL BE MY CAPTIVES FOREVER!! SO NOW, WHILE I'M STILL CALM AND WHILE I STILL CAN CONTROL MY TEMPER, TELL ME WHERE IS YOUR DUMB, WORTHLESS, AND WEAK PRINCESS!!! "

He was choking the life out of her. “YOU DARE HURT HER!” exclaimed Crown Prince. Princess Kay was gasping for air. “Ahh,” screamed Reel. “Shut up!” shouted Crown Prince to Reel. Reel muffled her mouth from screaming. She didn’t want to die and had to keep quiet or he will also kill her. Princess Kay’s eyes started to roll to the back of her head. “Please, she will die,” cried Reel. Crown Prince dropped Princess Kay down onto the floor where was coughing and choking for air.

However, the mysterious water on his face continued to flow downward like a cry. “Tell me. What should I do, Rosie?” like a whisper, Prince Charles said in a trembling tone. His shoulders fell against my chest, his face falling onto my shoulder which instantly supported his collapsed body. In my hands, his back trembled violently. A feature that I will not miss because I myself experienced it many times. Weeping. Prince Charles seemed to be crying in my arms. But, why? His anger earlier could not be the reason he was crying like this. “If the Moon Goddess has misplaced our fate, tell me, what must I do to claim you back, Rosie?”

"C–C–Cynthia it is not crying. Cynthia, my baby is not crying! what did you do? Cynthia what did you do!? Why is my baby not crying, Cynthia?" The queen had become luny, at that moment. She questioned the chief nurse as she pointed her forefinger, at the poor-old-woman. "your highness. I'm sorry I didn't hit the prince to make him cry, it's just that I got carried away by the joy, and I started dancing, my queen. I didn't do anything to the prince, my queen please forgive me!" Now that the queen had become crazy, and was accusing Cynthia, the poor-old-woman was trembling and started crying. She wished in her heart and prayed that the prince, wasn't dead.

“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

Maybe she would have been able to do that, if she haven't been caught red handed, but she just caught her crying, so if she had called her, that means, she wants to talk to her about it, so maybe she shouldn't pretend, she should just cry to her. She took her far away from the palace, to her private chamber. She offered her wine, with Mango fruit, which she gulped down immediately. She wanted something hotter, she was just too sad. "I know you are trying to be strong, but you can cry. One thing about being royalty, is that if you must cry, you should never cry Infront of your subject, and I can very much see that in you. You walked out of the party, when you felt it coming out, but you came

She glanced at me, “I’m not trying to tell you what to do, but I am trying to get you to see the bigger picture, young Princess.” I nodded. I now have more to think about than I ever thought I would. “I will think about it, but now I gotta get some shut-eye. Next stop, coronation bullshit…” Alke laughed at me and shook her head, heading out of the room, looking for the nearest pixie to tell her where her dress went. My phone started buzzing. All the females were texting in our group asking where the dresses came from. Liza: This golden dress is magnificent! There are sun’s all over it! Which one of you beauties are responsible for this? *Picture*

Pete goes back to digging his head in the fridge again while Lisa looks at him blankly Lisa sighs; But Beth you know that my master is very strong and she could not really bear it, she is weak, you did not see her condition when I entered her a little while ago, her condition was deplorable, it was as if she had been brutally raped a house from the refrigerator alone; Lisa, don't meddle in what doesn't concern you so you don't get punished, then we all know that my master is a monster and of course he will do it brutally, this is a self-evident and taken for granted so don't talk too much Suddenly they hear the sound of intermittent loud screams as the two run out of the kitchen to discover