Scary Disney Princesses Novels & Stories

What does a hot diva like me do with all these heels when this mirage is over? I didn’t linger on it. Not today. “Okay, sparklebug,” Lily’s voice cut into my thoughts. She stood in the doorway, holding two iced coffees. “You ready to blind the whole office or what?” I spun dramatically, grinning. “Always, darling! The streets ain’t safe when I’m dressed like a literal emerald goddess.” Lily laughed, but… it wasn't the same. There was a flicker of something behind those black eyes. She seemed… smaller today. Like part of her light had been snuffed out.

What the hell is wrong with these people? I turned around to look at the person to only find a woman with rainbow hair, looking around in anxiousness, adjusting her mini dress. Her cheeks were flushed, her hair entangled, and she looked bothered about something. Closing the door softly, she leaves hurriedly. And that's when I catch her features. Catherine Richmond .The witch princess. I can recognize her from anywhere. Hell , she was one of the top 5 most powerful women in the world. Who was she so scared of? Strange.

Earlier on the princess had overheard the king's conversation with his subjects about forming a marriage alliance with the wolves to put an end to the never ending war between the human race and the wolves. Of course the princess knew what was her fate to save the kingdom but she couldn't help but feel anxious.. She hasn't seen a wolf before but she'd heard stories from her mom of how vicious and hideous they look.. The thought of being a feast for the wolves scared the shit outta her she had to run outta the palace to clear her head.. "I don't wanna get married, Karen." She held onto her handmaiden and her eyes had become teary.. She was scared to wits and had been having bad thoughts about

Princess Ariya whispered as her eyes changed to bluish purple and her fangs started emerging. Jacky was petrified that she remained rooted on her spot. But when the princess was slowly walking closer, she screamed in fear as she ran hastily to the mansion.

The princess threw her head back and laughed…a light, musical sound that somehow made the dark corridor feel even more dangerous. “What makes you think I’ll bite you? Has the thought occurred to me? Yes. Will I do it? No.” She smiled again, softer this time, but it didn’t reach her eyes. “I just want to be friends, Princess. That’s all.” Friends. Right. Because vampires and werewolves were famous for cozy friendships. I felt Victoria pushing through the link again, her voice more frantic now. ‘Princess, tell me where you are. We’re coming!’

"No matter what you do." He laughed, a chilling sound that echoed through the chamber. "Oh, princess, you underestimate the depths of my cruelty." The man returned with a metal case, and Reiner's eyes gleamed with anticipation. He opened it to reveal an array of sharp instruments, each more terrifying than the last. Metal mallets, long needles, daggers, knives... I felt a wave of nausea but steeled myself, refusing to give him the satisfaction of seeing my fear. "Let's begin, shall we?" he said, picking up a scalpel. He approached me slowly, savoring every moment of my dread.

He was curious when Lady Chandra opened the topic about pirates and the princess thought Randell was a real pirate. "They also have a disability. The kind you run from when you see them because apart from their ugly appearance, they are really scary." the princess continued her narration as if it was still in action. "And how do you say those things?" Randell asked as if he could laugh at the description of the princess. "Yes, it's true. You will be really afraid of their faces. You know, I imagined that they look like monsters because of their ugliness. They were even scared and their saliva was still dripping. Disgusting. You know..."

However, as I opened the door, I was met with the shocked image of my mother standing in the doorframe with a concerned expression. “Mama, what’s wrong?” I asked her, beginning to get nervous as well. “The Prince and Princess of werewolves are coming to visit SilverRock pack. They are of age and are in search of their mates, so they are traveling to as many packs as they can to increase their chances. That means everything needs to be the tip-top shape and all hands on deck for cooking and cleaning.” My mom explained, grabbing my hand in a panic. The Prince and Princess were coming here? No way!

“Father, you can’t do that? The king should not punish me on behalf of a lowly vampire, especially since I’m a princess.” Things became increasingly awkward, and I took several steps back, behind Sebastian. I wanted to disappear. “A princess should have good character and care for her kin, not treat them carelessly. This lowly vampire, as you put it, might very well be the missing princess, my daughter Sophia.” Laura’s jaw hung loose as mine did as well. “Please, take Laura to her room. I have more important matters to attend to than her outbursts.” Laura screamed, “She is no princess.”

Before Eliana can set her gaze on Jasper, several waves of wolves pounce into the courtyard, slaughtering dozens of rebels. Drake has brought werewolves? "Eliana, run," Evyn barks out at her from the ground. She blinks as she glances over at him, processing his words. "Oh, of course." She thinks before picking up her heavy chains and stumbling to the steps. As she takes the first one, Selma screams, lunging at her. The Princess does not have time to even cry out in terror as they both freefall off the platform. Eliana closes her eyes, preparing for the pain, but instead she lands into a strong embrace.