Short Bedtime Story About A Princess Novels & Stories

EVE'S POV:- "Let me tell you the story of two. A Prince who was beautiful, and a Princess who was stunning too. The prince was in Egypt while the princess was caged in mountains unknown. One night, the prince had a dream, a beautiful fairy princess singing a song. He fell for her the very moment and started his journey to find the beauty he was in love with. Year after year, he got nothing but sand. Then he was given a cap that guided him towards a land. Sitting with the fire every night, he prayed and recited some verses to get what he desired. One after another, thirteen nights goes by, everything he saw but the princess who was shy. The fourteenth night came with a hope, and then she came

' Mys urrounding is moving circularly and my head felt heavy 'I wanna sleep. Maybe he won't kill me if I sleep a bit right?? "Princess!!" "Call the doctor now!!" Niña's POV [Princess's Nanny] We were so surprised when the princess suddenly fainted. But the doctor said that it's just a simple cold. So we just need to let her rest and take medicine for her to get better From the time that the princess fainted, the emperor stayed silent and stayed at the bed along with the princess.

"Then the sleeping queen will wake up. What does that mean, Novalee? Why are you shaking?" She dropped into the nearest wooden chair, her knees giving out. "It is an old story. A nursery rhyme from the old lands. A legend." "Tell me," I demanded. "The princess falls into a deep sleep," Novalee said, her voice trembling. "While she sleeps, the kingdom rots from the inside out. Fire licks the earth. The sky turns green because the witches are stripped of their magic, their power bleeding into the soil as nature dies. The princess wakes up in a graveyard. She walks alone through the ash, and she calls herself queen."

It took me almost half an hour to finally make her eat her dinner. She complained about every bite. Too hot. Too cold. Too big. By the time she finished, both of us were exhausted. She climbed back onto the bed, curling up like a sleepy kitten. I changed her into her nightdress and tucked her in. “Mumma, a story,” she murmured, already half asleep. I picked up her favourite book and started reading softly. And somewhere between the princess finding her way home and the moon blessing the child, Aurora drifted off to sleep.

"A story? Alright. Daddy will tell you a story. Okay? Now don't sulk, my little prince." Noah giggled and stopped pouting. Nathaniel took a deep breath, his voice dropping into a soft and soothing, affectionate rumble that echoed softly in the whole room "Once upon a time, in a kingdom far away, there was a beautiful, kind-hearted fairy princess. She was loved by everyone, and her heart was made of pure gold. One day, she chose to leave her own grand and beautiful fairy kingdom, her family, her friend's, and everything she loved just to marry a prince from a neighboring land."

She giggled, looking up at me, "Mummy..." "Yes, my love." "Tell a story for me." "Okay, baby." I picked her up in my arms, placing her on my lap and wrapping my arms around her, "What story do you want, baby?" "The princess like you, mummy," she answered, "And the prince." "Once upon a time." "Time time." She giggled. "There lived a princess, in a huge castle," I started. "Mummy, I miss our castle." Her voice was sad as she spoke, "And our cookies."

PEONY CRIMSON’S POV In a room illuminated solely by a small bedside lamp, I sat in a chair facing a big bed on which my three daughters lay soundly asleep. “And thus, the prince and princess lived happily ever after,” I ended, concluding their bedtime storytelling session. Closing the book, I tucked in all the girls and kissed each of their foreheads. I smiled thinly at their innocent faces, whispering, “Sleep well, Rose, Jasmine, Violet. You are my treasures, and I will always protect you at any cost.”

"It turned out that the ugly black cat had been the prince of a neighboring kingdom all along. Because when he was young, an evil sorceress cursed him to become a cat. He could only transform back into a human prince on a full moon night when he found his destined love. Thus, the kind-hearted princess found herself a handsome prince to protect her. Together, they overthrew the wicked stepmother and ruled the kingdom. They lived happily ever after." "So, is this story unique and meaningful, sweetie?" Joel seemed quite proud of his imaginative abilities and was eager to seek Primrose's approval as soon as he finished the tale. However, he was met with a moment of silence, as Primrose had drift

As they turned onto the final set of stairs atop of the grand staircase, all heads in the room turned towards the two beauties. "Announcing the entrance of her majesty, Queen Thea and her highness, Princess Elaine." One of the herald announced as the pair descended the remaining set of stairs. Finally breaking away from her mother, Elaine made her way through the crowd to find her best friend, Isabel. Spotting her short ginger hair amongst the seas of black, brown and blonde hair, Elaine found Isabel near the exit. Having been so busy recently she hadn't managed to get the chance to speak to her yet. The fairy friend stopped in her tracks when she heard her name being called, and spun around

“If you sleep now, Papi will tell you a special story you’ve never heard.” Ash paused mid-chaos. “What story?” “Secret. The title is… The Sausage Princess Trapped in the Yam Castle.” I groaned. “Seriously.” But Ash looked spellbound. He grabbed his blanket and dragged Pepper along as he dashed into the bedroom. Thirty minutes, five pages, and one absurd fairy tale later — complete with a vegetarian dragon, a talking prata, and a prince who won a flip-flop racing contest — the tiny creature finally passed out.