Sunshine Princess Novels & Stories

Light Shadow Pack A young woman stood by the massive lake, her figure carrying the essence of beauty, power, and pride. Wearing a soft light dress, she spun around and uttered with a serious expression, “The lake is still in a disturbed state. Call Alpha Reid immediately.” The servant bowed down to her, “Yes, Alpha Princess.”

Evander The moon is still high in the sky when the first blacked out SUV pulls out of the driveway moving toward the security gate. Princess Misty is inside the vehicle with her suitcases. I didn’t watch the heated exchange she had with her parents. I could hear it, though. The Princess of Crescent Falls is not happy she’s being sent away for the summer.

They were excited to see the incredible scenery above their Kingdom directly. The Princess they had always considered useless. The Princess was a troublemaker and often humiliated the Kingdom. Now, no one else said such a thing. After what they saw, the lousy image Queenie had built for twenty years was gone. Bright River’s people only glanced at the Princess with admired glances. They adored Princess Queenie as an excellent future ruler. She was brave, and she was a dragon controller. After several decades, the Bright River Kingdom finally returned the Dragons to their side.

No torches needed. At the center stood a single woman, their scrutiny fixed upon her. Ebony hair fell in a curtain around her heart-shaped face, brushing the tips of her ocean-blue eyes. Elysia lifted her shoulders, jaw tight, and stared at the rough stone beneath her feet, each heartbeat a quiet acceptance of what was coming. Sabel waved her hand dismissively. "Seriously?" she scoffed. "You expect me to see our beloved sister—", her voice rose in disbelief, "—as a villain?"

Six sails billowed in the wind, pushing the massive vessel toward us, its glossy wooden body reflecting gold in the sun. "I've never been happier to see her," Troy said, his voice far away and dreamy as he spoke. "What is that?" I said, not meaning to talk aloud. Robbie turned his head, beaming, his soft blue eyes dancing with excitement. "That, Princess, is the Persephone." #

To say that I was impressed by how at one they were with nature was an understatement. "Princess Shaylee Fayette, the members of Moon Rain are here to meet with you," Cerulean called out as he shut the door behind us. As if the simplicity of the treehouse wasn't shocking enough, there was who the Princess turned out to be. Maybe we all thought we'd walk in to see a spoiled brat sitting on a thrown, but instead, the woman doing the dishes grabbed a towel, dried off her hands, and started walking towards us. Her long white hair went to her knees and it made her olive skin sparkle. She looked to be around the same height as Roxie and Jo, so maybe 5'8"? Her eyes matched every other fairy we had

She owns all their properties including their house. Samuel would take the kids with him whenever he wished to spent time with them and kids loves to be with the old couple. “You are so cruel Sunshine. You are giving these cherry lips of yours to our son but I can’t give them to our daughters” “Yes” Zara flipped them getting on top of him. “You are mine Sebastian Wild, my Bash, MINE” Sebastian hugged her to his chest and kissed the top of her head drifting to sleep. “And you are mine Sunshine”

she replied in a sultry tone. Her spent shaft was resting against her belly. And her blushing pussy looked ready to be 'worshipped'. “I can’t believe I’ll be your first.” "And hopefully, the only one,” she replied with flushed cheeks. ~ A/n: Princess Sunshine doesn’t have a testicular pouch. In place of that is a pussy with barely meaty outer lips and scallop-edged inner lips that form a pear shape. :) ~ "Yeah, I want to be the only one fucking this pussy,"

she asked, toe tapping against the weathered porch boards. Damn. She got me. I had done my best to learn what I could about Tobi’s world, and yeah, I knew he was a prince. But I hadn’t really thought it through. Not all the way. “I mean… we haven’t exactly talked about that yet,” I muttered, trying to keep my composure. “A crescent moon,” Moira said, exasperated. “I guess we should start calling you Princess,” Oscar teased with a grin. Henry turned in his arms, confused. “Wait, what secret is she keeping?”

But Elara tasted the poison beneath every smile. She swept into the hall beside her parents, Kael just behind, her gown of deep green catching the candlelight. Nobles bowed their heads, though their eyes followed her like hawks. Already the whispers had begun: The princess and the Ironfang heir. A match written by politics… or by fate. Her stomach twisted.