The Princess And The Pea Novels & Stories

I woke up to the sound of the wind, every muscle in my body tense. I opened my eyes and found myself on a narrow platform, hanging forty stories above the ground on the side of Macro's office building. My vertigo hit me instantly, and I froze, unable to move. My heart hammered against my ribs. I tried to scream, but only a choked gasp escaped my lips. Then I heard Karen's voice from an open window. "Macro said if he doesn't discipline you, you'll never become a lady." "This is a lesson for you. Let's see if you'll dare to cross me again."

“And how do we know you won’t change your mind?” The distrust sliced deeper than I expected. I forced my voice calm. “In two weeks, I’ll be gone. Out of the country. You’ll never see me again.” There was a pause. Then, quiet satisfaction on the other end. “Good girl.” I hung up, my chest burning. I once was the family’s little princess. Until they brought Elena home. Elena.——The daughter who had been stolen as a child, only to be found years later. Broken. Fragile. Perfect for their guilt to cling to.

My eyes caught on the edge of a wrinkled, torn paper, the word princess sticking out like a splash of ink. Anyone with information about the missing princess, please report to Headmistress Yves. The princess was last seen eighteen years ago. Useful information will be compensated with a sum of $1,000,000. My breath caught. That amount of money was unheard of. Unimaginable in the places I grew up in. But eighteen years missing? That was a long time. How could one hold out hope for new information when it’d been that long? Eighteen years. My age.

I wonder if I’d fly if I jumped off the top. My heels get stuck in the gumdrops, and I yank us to a stop looking down at my shoes. I pull up my dress, trying to see if I’ll be able to get out of the candy or if I’ve lost my pretty shoes forever. The princess leans down, pulling my shoes off. When she stands, I poke her in the nose, “You’re not supposed to be doing things like that. Princesses aren’t supposed to get sticky.” I tell her, and her eyes roll, “Come on.”

It is terrible! They saw at once that she must be a real princess when she had felt the pea through twenty mattresses and twenty feather beds. Nobody but a real princess could have such a delicate skin. So the prince took her to be his wife, for now he was sure that he had found a real princess, and the pea was put into the Museum, where it may still be seen if no one has stolen it. Now this is a true story. Book Reviews (1) Pal says: August 1, 2020 at 1:46 pm

Hearing someone call out the princess's name, they soon saw an elf maid with peach colored hair blowing in the wind, rushing towards their direction. "Princess, this is where you've been!" Stopping to catch her breath, the maid placed a hand over her beating heart, happy to see that the princess was well and unharmed. A second later she realized that the princess was not alone, taking notice of the children. "Umm, princess, who are these people?" The maid kindly stepped closer to the princess, bending down her head to whisper into her ear.

Peach happily sing while walking with Prince Caspian. While the two of them is in the garden Prince Caspian ask her a question. "Which Princess do you like the most?" Little Peach smile widely and answer. "Anastasia!" Anastasia is a Princess who lost her memories. But still, Peach love her. Prince Caspian pick a yellow flower and give it to her. Peach blush. "This is for you. Princess Anastasia's gown is color yellow. And yellos suit you." Peach shyly put a strand of her hair behind her ears before accepting the flower.

Penny stretched out on the couch resting her legs on Thea. “Well, what is she then? A witch?” Lissa cocked her head to the side. Thea’s eyes flicked to Bellamy who was staring at her intently, waiting for an answer. Pulling on her lower lip, she looked at Penny. “Uhm… not a witch no… She’s a Princess.” A frown marred Bellamy’s face. “A Princess? Why would a Princess be willing to help us?” Thea looked at Penny and widened her eyes.

Pixie Daffodil was based on Indie. “The story I’ll be telling is the story of Pixie Rose and the Hag Dragon. Pixie Rose is a ground pixie and one of the greatest warriors of her people. She and her friend Pixie Daffodil, a sky pixie, are hired by the ogre kingdom to save the ogre prince from the hag dragon who intends to marry him and sit on the throne of the ogre kingdom. Their adventure is full of action, friendship, and thoughtful deduction.” I smiled.

EVE'S POV:- "Let me tell you the story of two. A Prince who was beautiful, and a Princess who was stunning too. The prince was in Egypt while the princess was caged in mountains unknown. One night, the prince had a dream, a beautiful fairy princess singing a song. He fell for her the very moment and started his journey to find the beauty he was in love with. Year after year, he got nothing but sand. Then he was given a cap that guided him towards a land. Sitting with the fire every night, he prayed and recited some verses to get what he desired. One after another, thirteen nights goes by, everything he saw but the princess who was shy. The fourteenth night came with a hope, and then she came