The Frog Princess Novels & Stories

“Father, you can’t do that? The king should not punish me on behalf of a lowly vampire, especially since I’m a princess.” Things became increasingly awkward, and I took several steps back, behind Sebastian. I wanted to disappear. “A princess should have good character and care for her kin, not treat them carelessly. This lowly vampire, as you put it, might very well be the missing princess, my daughter Sophia.” Laura’s jaw hung loose as mine did as well. “Please, take Laura to her room. I have more important matters to attend to than her outbursts.” Laura screamed, “She is no princess.”

Because here we were, in the middle of the mountains wearing ridiculous masks and hydration packs while trying to track down our girlfriend, and somehow Jarek King had decided nature itself was conspiring against him. “She likes weird things,” he continued. “She likes frogs.” “She almost brought one inside.” “It was tiny.” “She named it.” “Princess Ribbit was misunderstood.” “She was a frog.” “She was family.” Jarek shook his head. “The little menace.” And despite the words, I heard it in his voice. Pride. Because baby doll wasn’t running because she was afraid. She wasn’t hiding because she wanted to escape. She was playing. Laughing. Trusting us enough to enjoy herself.

All of a sudden she heard a voice, "We need you, princess .....We need you, princess. " "Who's this?" she asked scared. She looked everywhere around her room but saw no one. Her eyes fell on a luminous creature in her garden visible to her from the window. It looked like a glowing white bunny. It was something magnetic about the creature. It was forcibly attracting Cynthia towards itself ."We need you princess ." the voice continued getting higher and higher. This call was full of suffering and sorrow. It felt like someone was waiting for Cynthia for along. Crying for help. However, Cynthia was no more eager to face any new adventure. Her mind was already full of confusion. "No more strange

A black falcon could be found from the large balcony on the chamber where the tribe princess chose to rest. It was -Shregi-the black witch who helped her performed the dark magic almost a month ago. Stepping at the dark balcony, the moon became the princess’s sun since a month ago. The day often weakened the body of the princess like that of a snake which always hides from the dazzling rays of the sun. She could stay for a while under the sun but not long time.

Or maybe he's still busy to think about finding me. But I'm still his daughter. Didn't he even missed me in the last three months? Or it's just okay with him without me around? But what about Mom? Isn't she informed? I smiled wryly. I know the Harold's will break it with Mom. Maybe she's also busy to even care. I heaved a sigh. I am Siren Mendez. Everybody calls me princess. But this princess here they didn't know. Though I got almost everything I need, yet it's all empty and I'm still lonely.

The king and queen of the Fae, from their arraignment, beauty, and dignity, although they wore no crowns to indicate their status. Behind them, I recognised the sneering dark-haired man we had encountered on the terrace and another man, who could only be his twin. This second man escorted a fragile looking young woman on his arm. Rivyn, I thought, from what Aurien had told me of the Fae princes, and his wife, the princess Siorin. I could see how she had captured the heart of a Fae prince as hers was a face that inspired ballads and drove brave knights into the dangers of dragon caves.

Katie felt so worn out that she forgot she was on her way to the shower. Barbara stood there with her arms folded. " Expecting someone else are we?" She said with enough hate to melt paint. "Listen pet I don't think I made myself clear. Everyone here knows Sami is mine and they have the sense to stay out my way. You stand no chance of getting an apprenticeship here. Let alone someone like Sami. Let me spell it out. You are a cominer. The rest of us are descended from Royalty. Lords, Ladies and even a Princess...MY Princess." With that she walked off, satisfied that this time she had been heard.

Hany said while laughing " she is the princess Muons , the darkened King's fiancé , didn't you know" his eyes widened while drawing a victory smile " oh man why you didn't tell me earlier, your highness "he grabbed me while putting me behind his tall back , protecting me apparently. like I needed protection.... " so let get me this straight , you , adam gonna attack me ,I am gonna dodge it easily , take your sword and throw you at you friend who i don't know his name only by one hand , my left one , to hit his hand and sticking it to that tree , jump at you the second who I don't know his name too , and yeah you chief , my greetings, give you 2 hmm no 3 punches and will not cut your throat f

I couldn't remember the last time I slept or ate. Persephone has an endless routine, barely leaving her castle wing. She starts by cultivating the prairie where large green trees screen the ugly dark walls, giving an illusion of a surrounding forest. With each step, she sprouts wildflowers among the tall grass, a perfect hide-and-seek spot for pixies when they play with her. She then rests submersed in tepid hot springs. I cool the waters at her demand before bringing her favorite snacks—a bowl of grapes and a bottle of translucid maroon wine. I wait off her hours-long hydration, waiting for the following schedule. She often dismisses me to wash her clothes, scrub the heated rocks and prepar

The boy laughed and praised her. “You don’t look like a little princess.” The little girl stopped what she was doing and faced him, with those huge begging sparkly eyes. “That is mean. My father and the other maids praised me since I look like one”, she said and pouted, ready to cry. The boy moved closer to her and tried to wipe her teary eyes but she slapped his hand. “I look like a princess. You’re the one who looks like the ugly frog”, the little girl continued to rant.