Super Mario Prince Novels & Stories

"You're Josh, right? Heard you've got something to cover your debts?" Josh pointed at me, nodding eagerly. "Mr. Baker, Ms. Emerson is after a guy with a crescent-shaped birthmark, right? Meet my friend Chester; he's got one on his stomach! "See, I've delivered. Now, about my seven million five hundred thousand..." The head honcho did not even glance up as he took a seat. "Hold your horses, let's see the merchandise first." His goons lunged at me, shoving me onto the couch and stripping off my jacket in a flash.

Sprawled around its space were another bunch of different types of toys. The little Prince's eyes spark with excitement as he begins dragging you towards the toy castle. "Let's play Prince and Princess, Lia!” An hour later, you're slowly warming up to the boy. He isn't going to throw you off a cliff. This play date could've had a smooth sailing if it weren't for the fact that Prince Zale wasn't being so stubborn. "I wanna be the knight!" You complain for God knows how many times today. There hasn't been any progress. Zale suggested the roles of Prince and Princess for each of you.

Damn his killer smile and his dimples. "You know" I faced him, propping my left arm under my head "my prince charming is gonna have dimples just like you" I poked his cheek. He groaned "here we go again" I was pretty serious about the prince charming thing, I know that we dont live in a fairytale world but I believe there is a special person waiting for us. My special person must be super cute, tall, must have brown hair, blue eyes, dimples, and yes, pink lips. Yummy.

Her cheeks reddened from her fingers. "Don't do that, my little princess...my beautiful princess" he takes hold of her hands to her from pinching herself. "Papa, I don't want this to be a dream. I don't want, papa" she wailed like a child, throwing a tantrum. "No, this is not a dream, my princess. Papa is here. I came back, my love. I am not a dream and you at not a dream. You are real, my princess is here" he pulled her again into his arms, hugging her tight. Reminding himself he was also not dreaming.

I press my hand against my forehead, beginning to pace, even with my knee protesting as it does. When I look back at the Prince, he’s watching me with a calm expression, although his eyes suggest otherwise. They are ablaze with unreadable emotion, his full lips settled in a line. "My name is Hale,” he murmurs. He doesn’t offer his hand, and he doesn’t need to, because there is no way I would dare touch a pureblood. Even if his skin does look perfectly unflawed and temptingly…I shake my head. What am I thinking?

Even the cheese inside was melted. "Alex, you should eat first. I bet you are hungry-" "You can eat first Frank. I am fine, thank you." "Really?" His eyes sparkled at the sight of the sandwich. "Yes, I will wait till the other one is done." About to take a bite, Shank semi-shouted. "That is one gold per loaf." "O-one g-gold?" Stuttering, Frank’s face turned into stone. Getting one silver coin was impossible for him. Let alone having a gold coin.

"Chase me, Father!" Shouted the eight-years-old Princess Amayah of Lancayan. They are in the palace garden and are having fun playing. Her father, King Kendra chases after her while laughing. They were also accompanied by her older sister, Princess Aloha and their mother, Queen Aruha. They picture a happy family that anyone would envy.

She said cheerfully. Jake chuckled, and she glared at him. "That's different, princess. Oops, sorry. I called you princess again," Jake said. However, this time Elena didn't tell him not to call her princess. "Your doll is alone because she doesn't have a prince," Jake said to her. "Elena, will you become her prince?" She asked him with a hopeful look on her face. "I will become her prince if you become my friend," Jake said, extending his hand toward her.

by Hans Christian Andersen, the novels by Charles Dickens for not to mention Jules Verne's 20,000 Leagues Under the Sea. Traveling, I could finally realize what my dream really was: to travel the world at sea. You couldn't ask for anything better. I would have crossed international waters aboard an amazing Yacht: The Royal Fortune XVI ”. (Taken from Arthur's personal diary) Boarding for Ibiza Right now we are headed to the Canary Islands. Immediately after leaving, I began to become aware of the boat. There is an English flag hoisted on the stern pole. On the sides of the bow, the name of the ship is written in gold italics: "Royal Fortune XVI".

Amelia felt a rush of power she has never felt before coursing through her body. “I hereby proclaim Amelia Snow as the Alpha and first member of the Hunter Race, does anyone stand against this?” Lariempi declared to the heavens with a voice louder than thunder, a few seconds passed and then lightning flashed and thunder rumbled violently, at this very instant Amelia felt something change within her but she couldn’t point at exactly what changed.