Save Princess Novels & Stories

She finally understood what it felt like to truly miss somebody so much that your life can't go on. It was the same Security Officer who had gotten out of the mob earlier. " Your Highness we believe that the person who burnt down your store is one of your guests. It seems this reality show didn't happen by chance. The King and Queen have been manipulated my Princess." He explained hoping not to anger The Princess with the news. " Do you have any suspects?" Katie asked as she moved toward the Officer. It would go a long way to being with Samantha if her innocence could finally be proven!

All that was in his mind was a prayer, a prayer that the baby princess would land on safer ground. The spell he placed would put the kingdom on pause for as long as it takes. It will make the kingdom invisible and untouchable. No one would be able to move or speak or even be alive, but it was only the princess—if she survived—that could break the spell so they could rise back and the killed people will be restored to life and maybe just maybe, Prestoria would be at its peak once more. “The prophecy has come true, now it is only the princess that can restore Prestoria once more,” he said in a squeak.

Rhae paused and stood at attention, presenting the Princess, still holding on tight to her wrist. "I found thePrincesss, I rescued her from a fighting ring where they had been holding her hostage. The fighting ring has been taken care of by my guild. As a reward for her return, I ask only for an audience with the King." Rhae spoke as diplomatically as she could, making sure to enunciate every word.

ariel:- we are going to set free and we have to show them, that we going to set free no matters what. someone fire gun shoots at the princess and his shorts are very clear at the princess's head.

Or maybe he's still busy to think about finding me. But I'm still his daughter. Didn't he even missed me in the last three months? Or it's just okay with him without me around? But what about Mom? Isn't she informed? I smiled wryly. I know the Harold's will break it with Mom. Maybe she's also busy to even care. I heaved a sigh. I am Siren Mendez. Everybody calls me princess. But this princess here they didn't know. Though I got almost everything I need, yet it's all empty and I'm still lonely.

“If you want to save the princess, come to this location in an hour.” “Who are you? Allan questioned. “Come to the location, and you will find out, we save the princess today be prepared”. Allan tries to look at the face in the hood. He could see a familiar face of a young lady as she walks past him. Allan looks at the paper in his palm and then puts it into his pocket. An hour later,

Unlike the three-panel format I’d seen before, this one told a sweeping story maybe ten, twelve scenes etched into one continuous timber. I stepped closer, and Ron appeared beside me once again. “Ah, the missing princess,” he said with a nod. “Most folks miss that one. This beam tells the tale of The Order’s only failure.” I blinked, intrigued. “The Order failed?” He smiled, eyes gleaming. “Oh yes. It begins with Duke Lockwood the ruler of this land long ago. He had a daughter, Lilliana. Said to be the most beautiful woman in all the provinces. But her father was… protective, some say obsessive. He kept her hidden away in a tower, allowing visits only from her tutor and himself.”

She demanded that I give up my position as his fiancée. This time, I refused. I rebelled with a fury I had never known. After a massive fight with my parents, I set the curtains on fire, smashed five cars in our garage, and destroyed half the house. In a fit of rage, my father sent me to Macro. "Turn Seraphina into a proper lady—then she won't have to come back. If she fails, she'll never return." My world plunged into darkness. But I wasn't about to give up. I turned my fury on Macro.

My eyes caught on the edge of a wrinkled, torn paper, the word princess sticking out like a splash of ink. Anyone with information about the missing princess, please report to Headmistress Yves. The princess was last seen eighteen years ago. Useful information will be compensated with a sum of $1,000,000. My breath caught. That amount of money was unheard of. Unimaginable in the places I grew up in. But eighteen years missing? That was a long time. How could one hold out hope for new information when it’d been that long? Eighteen years. My age.

there are about 5 of us who are secretly part it I see my roommate on the top bunk "hey , hey you got to help me " "why, what for ?" "well I was given a mission and I can't do it alone" " what mission ?" " a mission to help the princess escape from Transylvania" " what!?, and how do you expect to do that ?" "I really don't know I couldn't even pass the other guards to see her, talk less about helping her escape" "Yeah its hard, but why do they want you to free the princess anyway?"