Robin Hood Prince John Disney Novels & Stories

The Leprechaun asked in disbelief. "Trust me, Dolphy, I know what I am doing. I will never put you in harm's way, you know that, right?" The Leprechaun glared at Sia. "I trust you with my life, but it is her I do not trust." The Prince ruffled his hair. "That is enough for me." "Would you stop doing that!" The Leprechaun exclaimed, smacking Prince Robin's hand away. Prince Robin only laughed and pulled the smaller boy into a headlock while the latter tried to pull away but was quickly overpowered.

A confession. “Wendy, I need to speak with you.” The voice came from around a corner, sharp and low. “Excuse me, Tobias,” Wendy said. “Just one moment.” She disappeared behind the nearest column. I followed casually, ears sharpened. “That man,” the male voice whispered. “Do you know who he is?” “He signed in as Tobias… he seemed perfectly polite—” “Tobias Andrés Rostov. He’s the missing prince.” A sharp gasp. Then silence.

"I shouldn't have saved someone as troublesome as you." He put his strong arm around Lily's waist, then grabbed her and ran across the street. Every gust of wind blew, blowing her bun, it seemed to wrap around her body because the prince hugged her and ran through the forest. "What's your name?" asked the prince loudly. Because the wind was too strong, Lily couldn't hear well, so she asked loudly: "What do you ask?" He walked more slowly and said: "What is your name ?" "My name is Lily, and you?"

she begged with doe eyes. “I will gladly do that,” he remarked and engaged in another torrid kiss. The callous hands of the huntsman explored her nakedness and even caressed her arched back before he carried her and laid her down on the splayed coat on the forest floor. “You are so beautiful, young lady, what is your name?” “I’m better known as Little Miss Riding Hood, only if I could find my clothes, they got blown away by the harsh wind when I was bathing, I need to find them all,”

___________ THE rain had already stopped and only the noises of the crickets and night birds could be heard. "Give the prince to us and you will be rewarded, young man." Venom huffed as he stood in front of the stinking rogues who were paid to annihilate the prince. "Tempting but..." he intentionally hung his next words. A taunting simper drew on his face before he went on and stated, "The prince is mine." He was assigned as a bodyguard and even if he's against it, he's not someone who could be bribed. He'd rather be dead than hand his subject to them.

No one else noticed him. Not that he cared. He was already used to being ignored. Instead, his eyes went to the girl in front of him. Sophie sat beside her mother. As always, she shone radiantly, her blonde hair glowing under the chandelier lights with her blue eyes glowing. God, she was so beautiful. "Oh, Prince Lior, I didn't see you come in," John said. Lior turned to him. "My apologies for being late," "It is alright," The man said, "A man's allowed some moments of freedom before he finds his Mate, right? Tomorrow, you'd be twenty three and the Moon Goddess shall show you yours, how do you feel?"

" Seeing me awake, Sheena rushed out. The doctor entered my room, followed by Sheena. "I see you have regained consciousness, young man. How are you feeling right now? Do you remember what happened and why are you here? Tell me your name first. "I am Jaivardhan Rathore, the prince of Ajmer. As far as I remember, I was shot in my garden. I think that answers your question.

It laughed, dodging the projectile. “What the heck are you?” I demanded, balling my hands into fists. The shadow rose, stretching its limbs as it emerged into the sunlight. I gasped as it- he- extended his hand with flourish and grinned devilishly. “Merry,” he winked, voice like a fiddle. “Be I knave or sprite, my nature is holy, and wholly mischievous. I am but a good fellow, come to fetch a girl of fair age and sullen disposition.” The creature bowed rakishly low. “And, by the bend of thy brow, I suspect that girl is you. Very well, I say. If you'll allow me to hasten introductions, I am Robin, a common puck.”