Song About Princesses Novels & Stories

I resisted the urge to sneer. “I will not be around forever; the time for a new ruler is coming. All the other Princesses have accepted betrothals. Even your sister has taken it up with the Prince of Chamber, but it is not her birthright to form alliances with the other kingdoms. It is yours, Kiara.” “Arsenal is hardly the kingdom I’d like to ally with.” I turned away from him.

They touched her reddish hair and even smelt it. “But why is that? You’re a princess, right?” The girl asked. “And you have a kind prince beside you.” “I am but a prisoner of my own duties and vows that I need to endure.” The people couldn’t even react on the words she said. “And when you chose to magnify your calling as the princess, you cannot be sure who will be on your side…sometimes you are all alone.” Princess Sue saw Jion’s jaw clenched yet he tried to hide it since there were many people around who began to murmur animatedly for the words of suffering from the tribe princess. They felt her pain of being alone fighting to cease the war.

I spring up from the table knocking it over and causing other men to turn their heads to watch the scene ,in a split second I pull back my arm clenching my fist, I throw it forward with force that knocked on the man I played with backwards when it connected, the dull thud and gasp of breath confirmed that I winded him. The chattering of the crowd fades away when others leave the place I heard someone joining them to help but someone else stopped him informing that I'm the fifth prince. That conversation in the background took me off guard as many people in the states didn't know I was the fifth prince because I always maintained a low profile to stay out of trouble.

Crap, I forgot about them. "Would you like us to dispose of that vampire?" There was seriousness in their words that I actually felt afraid for Nate. These guys are serious! "Princeeessssss Rosalie Amber Staaaaaann, COME WITH MEEEEEEEE~!" Nate wasn't helping either especially since he started singing. Like wow, where did he get all that energy from? "Princess." Called the maids. "Princcceesss~!" And you can probably guess who that was.

Then humming turned into quiet singing, with me grimacing every time she nuzzles even closer to my lower abdomen. "Making my way downtown, walking fast, faces pass, and I'm homebound…" My voice was low, strained, but I kept going,trying not to think of anything but the song . "Staring blankly ahead, just making my way, making my way through the croooowd…" I could feel the tension in my shoulders, the way my body was rigid against the couch. I needed her to wake up now. "And I neeeeed you, and I miiiiiss you…"

I walked closer to where she stood with so much fury burning inside of her, humming a beautiful song to myself just to spite her even more. “The goddess we serve is so wonderful! Making a slave more qualified than a princess, hmmm.” I continued humming, walking a bit slower when I got to where she stood just to make her listen even more and get angrier from it. “When a princess becomes foolish, a slave must take control!” I continued singing, and this was probably the straw that broke the camel's back—she was completely annoyed. “Hey! You better watch that tongue of yours, or else…” “Or else what? Huh?? What are you possibly going to do to me, princess? In fact, why are you so pissed? I don'

Even the children, swept up in the frenzy, began singing songs of old myths and legends. The children’s voices rang out with a blend of awe and joy. Their songs echoed through the square, weaving stories of magic and destiny. “She has come from the depths of the sea,” the children sang, their voices rising in a harmonious blend. “The princess lost and found, in her return, salvation's crown!” The whispers and excitement of the villagers, their songs of the returned princess, traveled far beyond the quiet confines of the fishing village, eventually reaching the ears of the blue-eyed empress.

The moment she opened the door, I forced my way inside. I dropped to one knee, thrusting the flowers and a massive diamond ring toward her. "Sera, I can't let you walk away. Whatever you want, I'll make it yours. All that I have, all that I am, it's yours, if you come back to me." Her beautiful face tightened with pain. She fell silent for a moment, as if holding back her rising frustration. “Macro." Her voice was so calm it made my heart tremble. "Back in those dark days, I thought I could put myself back together, thought I could heal. But you keep pouring salt into the wound. We ended a long time ago."

Katie asked but she already knew the answer. " I'm sorta a Princess." Sam stated flatly. Katie had never seen Royalty before. Never mind that she had been dreaming of Sam for YEARS and now had even less control over her emotions. She liked being super popular but didn't care for all the clicks and hated bullies.

After her conversation with her mother in the morning, she has spent the entire afternoon locking herself up inside these chambers. Once on the streets, she has overheard two females talking about how princesses get all they want conveniently and how they themselves still have to work even though they and those princesses are from the same race and so they should be equal. Elysia has to say they are partly right, about princesses’ lives are easy and convenient. Because now she is getting bored and wants to have fresh air outside this suffocating palace. Poor her, she thinks sarcastically.