Snow White Prince Charming Name Novels & Stories

Hello guys, i hope you're all enjoying the story. I'm a newbie so please do not mind my errors. There's also room for correction and please do not forget to comment. Main characters in the story Isabella Davidson- female lead. She had always been treated poorly right from childhood. She thought it was her fault but then she found out that they hated her for no just reason. Her younger sister, Chloe would always convert whatever she had. She was called Cinderella at school because everyone knew of how poorly she was treated. She yearned to meet her prince charming.

the Prince exclaimed in frustration while grabbing Solon's collar in a joking manner. "Calm down little prince. I will not steal your woman hahaha!" Solon said, teasing the Prince. The Prince just gave up and lay down. "I couldn't even ask for her name." he mumbled. "Amiya." Solon said. I was shocked with what I heard. Me? No way... I couldn't even process what I am hearing. The Prince? Me? No... There must be another woman with the same name as I do. There is no way a Prince would like a servant like me.

But, I also invited my team and their siblings with us too to show our support for the Academy's Princess - The raven-haired ice Princess that held the official title of 'Belle' at the Academy. Despite the icy, flat tone she shows outwardly, those of us who have taken the time to get to know her know that she's not at all very icy. Unlike the jerk of a best friend that we've all titled the 'Ice Prince'. Unlike Arte, he's genuinely a hardass who just wants to see the world burn.

, I cut him down, furrowing my eyebrows. He chuckled looking at me. "Yeah..I decided to call you snow white since you called me Snow prince yesterday, remember? And you kinda look like snow white with those brown eyes, red lips and short dark hair. The difference is only snow white was beautiful." I glared at him causing his grin to widen. "So yeah Snow White, you are gonna behave nicely to me today, just like a friend. And I'll also be nice to you," his grin didn’t disappear yet. I wanted to slap his face. But I controlled myself.

she teased as the chair swung around and they once again followed it out. “What if I like running into you, Snow-bunny?” He flashed her a grin as they waited for the chair to come up behind them. “You’re such a charmer,” she said once they were safely seated on the lift. “Just call me Prince Charming,” he replied with a laugh. As they raised into the air and away from the ground, the sun came out once more. “What run did you do?” he asked, settling himself on the chair. Tiny flecks of ice sparkled behind him, creating a halo effect.

"Oh, c'mon. I'm not even asking you to bed every single woman that you come across. Just one –" "Enough. This is not the issue here. Gods… when did His Highness became this shameless? I really think the princess might be a bad influence on him when it comes to this –" Levy roared in laughter. "Don't blame the princess, Reed. Haha. You must know that His Highness himself is a naturally shameless wolf. Her Highness just happened to be the fated one to bring his true nature out." "That's enough, you two. You go get Elijah now, Levy." Zolan butted in and Levy chuckled again before finally leaving to carry out his orders.

He's never on the same level as you! Sheila quickly ran over to Severin and said proudly, "I know the man I choose is a great man! My Prince Charming and my idol!" What an exaggerating statement that nearly had Severin passed out. "Prince Charming is often invisible in fairy tales. I'm definitely nothing like Prince Charming. Even a piece of dung he picks from the street could be a priceless possession!" Sheila rolled her eyes and said sarcastically, "Why can't he pick up something else? What kind of idiot will pick up a piece of dung anyway?"

Said angelic stranger smiled at them, lightly, “Well, I heard you were talking about the Princess… and her servant… of–correct me if I’m wrong–but evil?” The storyteller laughed, clapping him on the back, “Ah, so you interested to listen for a story time, boy? Well, open up your eyes and ears–I’ll gladly tell you the tale of our snow white and her silver knight!” “Please do, thank you,” the young man answered readily with a slight nod, his sandy colored hair shimmering against the light like a golden halo as he moved, “For some reason, everyone seems to be gossiping about them. Are they lovers? A Royal scandal of some sort, is that it?’

In a kingdom named Drachentia, there lived a kind-hearted Princess that earned the nickname Drachentia Kingdom’s Winter Flower. Born from the esteemed Duke of Mountravven family. Her name is Fuschia Mountravven. However, after becoming a Crown Princess, her nature was exposed.

He doesn't do it and I'm used to it, we're Mary. "What if you're the one I'm talking to?" asked him. "You're just bitter because your prince charming isn't here yet," John promised me. I frowned because of what he said. Who is it? "Who is prince charming," I asked him. "It's not Prince Tristan!" they promised me at the same time which made me wince. Why! The two even made an issue. "Thanks! That's not me, prince charming! You really, what are you talking about! When are you going to curse John, Mary? So that there are no more snorts scattered around the palace?” I asked my servant.