The Princess Diaries 소설 & 이야기

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 whispered, sliding the straps of my dress down and turning the camera towards my face, still carefully avoiding showing too much of the backdrop. Jack squinted, confusion evident. “Why the makeup? And your eyes... they look different.” Suppressing a sigh, I tried to sound casual. “Fiona and I were just playing dress up. I’m about to get in the shower and wash it all off.” “Dress up?” Jack snarled. “What are you, Celeste? Five years old?” My face turned a deeper shade of red than it already was, but I managed to keep my cool. “It’s a girl thing,” I said. “We were just having harmless fun. See, we were watching this one chick flick, The Princess Diaries, and t

my mother added. "Well, it has all worked out, so let's get this hunter issue sorted." I smiled, redirecting the conversation mainly because talking about her made me miss her. I pulled out my phone and texted her. me: missing you already, Princess Princess: Me too. Dad gave me the day off from the academy. Me: Nice, what are you up to instead? Princess: Retail therapy with Amira and Sage. Me: Enjoy. Call me later. xxxx Princess: xxxx

Cayla proceeded to hug Valarie then she immediately saw Aubrey who was busy playing with her nails and looking down at her feet the whole time. She took a closer look at her then she gasped and this made Aubrey look up and stared at her. “Is this Princess Aubrey? She asked “Yes, she is,” Gretchen and Valarie said in unison then looked at each other and smiled. “Welcome home Princess Aubrey,” Cayla said, “Thank you,” Aubrey said. “Gretchen can I see you for a few minutes and Valarie I’m sure you know your way around please show the Princess to her chambers,” said Cayla.

“She’s got this whole arc about defying her parents’ expectations while trying to bridge the gap between the kingdoms…” I managed to snag two drinks from a passing server, and Allie barely paused long enough to say “Thanks!” before launching into how the princesses’ magical abilities created both solutions and new problems, building toward some kind of underwater Romeo and Juliet situation. “…so we come full circle, back to the cave where they first met.” “You should write that down,” I said. “What?” “The book.” “It’s not a book. It’s just… make-believe. Did you never play superhero in the pool? Or pretend you were exploring alien planets?” She poked my bicep like she was testing for signs o

Maggie grinned. “A foot what?” Kayle raised her eyebrows. “A foot-poppin' kiss,” Maggie repeated. “From the Princess Diaries? With Anne Hathaway?” “Do I look like I've watched the fucking Princess Diaries, Maggie?” “I never know with you.” “I'll make sure to put it on my Christmas list. I'm sure it's fascinating.” Maggie leaned over and punched her in the arm. “No need for sarcasm, Kayle.” “With you, Maggie, there's always a need for sarcasm.”

I relaxed back on the chair, letting myself have a moment of relief. “Have you seen the American?” A woman's voice caught my attention. I followed it and found two elegantly dressed women older than me within earshot. “The Princess?” the second woman asked. She wore a scarlet red dress while her friend wore light purple. “She looks lovely.” “Not her,” the Violet woman replied. “The other one.” “The other American?” Scarlett asked. She tilted her head slightly. “Oh, the one in pink that is supposedly dating Prince Frederick.”

Chapter 1: Sign of Eternal Love Her POV “Once upon a time, there was a princess named Cassie. She’s beautiful and lives in a high castle at the top of the mountain. She was happily living with her father and mother, the king and queen of the kingdom. One day, when she turned thirteen, she met a handsome man,” Their eyes grew with curiosity. “Is he a prince?” One of them asks me. I slowly nodded and smiled, “Yes, he’s a prince from another kingdom.” Another kid raised her hand.

Lily was only four, she always wanted me to read her a bedtime story before bed. "Benny, Benny. Daddy told me a stowey. Let me tell it to you." She raced up to me and I scooped her up into my arms bringing her back to my room. "What story was it?" I asked freigning excitement. "It was the stowy about the pwincess... There once was a baby, her hair was as dark as night, her eyes a lighter shade of the deep blue sky, she was only six months old when she was taken from the palace. But the witch that stole her cast a spell so the princess would never be found and the witch was never seen again. Every year on the princess's birthday they still hold a huge ball and send off lanterns to try and gui

I'm so focused on my daydreams that I don't even notice when my princess appears in the room, she's wearing short panda pajamas, with owl slippers on her feet. Beautiful as always, even with sleepy little eyes. Strange that she's awake because it's still early, it's not even 8:00 am yet. She comes on top of me and lays down on top of my body, I wrap my arms around her body and give her a lingering kiss on her forehead. --- What are you doing awake at this time, my princess?-- I ask, caressing her hair while she lifts her head to look me in the eyes. --- I missed your body in bed-- he says snuggling closer to me.