The Princess In The Dumpster Novels & Stories

The chains around my wrists clink against the floor as my back scrapes against the ragged stone. No one was coming to save me, no one knew where I was. Four months ago I was a princess… no, I am a princess, that will never change. Although I don’t feel like one. Chained to the rough rock. The dirt and grime clinging to my skin. I think back to when my life was normal; my father eating breakfast like he does every morning before heading to do his duties.

You can walk around, stretch your legs, and get your snacks," the organizers informed them. The family strolled around like every other person and got snacks, popcorn, yogurt, and sweet drinks for themselves before they returned to the auditorium. Shortly after they settled down, the film continued. The Stolen Princess The Princess felt bad after she concluded that the Protagonist had left her for good, and would not show up again. When she had given up, she heard a vortex of air at her window and jolted. Ordinarily, the whirlwind could scare anyone, but her desire to see her mysterious lover overtook her. Rather than hide, she smiled and waited for his appearance. She was overjoyed when he

The silver pocket watch traced an arc through the air, falling into that giant green dumpster reeking of foul odors, instantly swallowed by black garbage bags. "It's in the dumpster behind 'Purgatory' bar. The garbage truck comes at 2 AM tonight. Good luck, Cinderella." The video ended. My brain went completely blank. I didn't even have time to change shoes. I grabbed my coat and rushed out of the apartment. ... 1 AM, the back alley behind 'Purgatory' bar. The place reeked of rotting food. I threw myself into that waist-high dumpster without caring about anything else. "Where is it... where the hell is it..."

, She shouted and hugged Aurora tightly. "Oh My God! Char, you're strangling me." "Oops! Sorry." Her stomach grumbled. "Hunger!" "Let's bake those cookies." "Okay", she said and picked up her phone. "Aurora?" "Yes?", She said still mixing the dough. "Do you know The Crown Prince of Valtoria, Prince Zuerien?" "Who is that?", Aurora asked squeezing her nose. Charlotte face pamled herself. "Do you live in a cave?" "I think so."

Looks like i'm gonna have fun after all. Stepping close to him the others stepped back to make way. "Why don't you shut up and climb that ring asshole" i say coldly. He then began to laugh sarcastically then looked at me. He's only a few inch taller than me. "Princess I think you should head back home and braid your dolly and not stay here to fight with a big man." I looked at him dead in the eyes then smirked "why you scared to get your ass kicked by a princess" i ask emphasising the last word. Just like i've expected he turned red in anger and stepped towards me. He was about to throw a punch but I was quick to duck and throw him a punch straight in the face knocking him out instantly.

“If you remember, she is hiding close by and will return a little before you once you have changed costumes.” Her mouth formed an ‘o’ shape. “I don’t want to be her any more,” she sobbed. “Who?” His tone was so gentle, so removed from the acts they had so recently performed that it made her feel even worse. “Princess Daphne, the evil slut.” “That’s not who I saw up there on the battlements.” “What did you see?” “A desolate woman. Though I never told a soul.” “I was going up there to kill myself, but I didn’t have the courage,” she admitted.

All just because of a scratch on a mere wolf! "I'm sure you will enjoy your time in the dungeon." The words hardly finished leaving his mouth when she sprung up to her feet. "I'm your sister, Your Majesty. The Princess of Lavida. You cannot sent me to the dungeon," the words bounced off her lips with distaste. A person's of high royality in a place like that. A whole princess to be treated like a prisoner. Her honor would never recover. Desperate, she turned to her friend for help. "Delice, tell me."

Her wings looked like they would belong to a dragonfly. “Tanz, this is our new Duke, Sir Scott MaComb, and his two children, Scott and Stacey.” Then Belle turns to our daughter, her eyes beaming, “This is Princess Elentari Amia Tirisil.” She holds a finger to her lips, “But this is a secret no one can know until we announce her to the Kingdom as a whole. You will be the only one allowed to attend to them while they are in their quarters. Until she is announced you may refer to her as Miss Silk MaComb.” Her instructions were absolute.

I screamed as I kicked the tray as hard as I could, the contents on top flew across the hall of the dungeon and splattered everywhere. I.. I don’t want to be here. I don’t want to be alive. I don’t want to live knowing that he hates me. Knowing that I was used.. I began to sob uncontrollably, my head throbbing with each passing second. I heard the dungeon door open again, and I expected it to be Loren.. but was met with the face of Sylvia. “Oh, Sylvia!” I cried. She was followed in my Enzo who unlocked the cell door. “I can’t believe he did this! I believe you. I know you’re telling the truth, Princess. I can feel it.. I just know it.” Her eyes brimmed with tears as she lowered herself to my

“Just because he turned you into his slut doesn’t mean you’re greater than me, you’re still a maid like me. After he’s done with you, then he will toss you out like the rag you were.” I didn’t utter a word. “Oh, the princess is angry and hungry.” There was a hint of sarcasm in her tone then she picked up the food and poured it on my face, staining the bedspreads. Inwardly I called out to Jace to come save me, to help me. I sobbed. “Is our lovely princess shedding some tears?” A pathetic look was cut across her face. “Oh let me help bring another food. Please don’t cry,” She walked out and returned later with another food, sat down, and began to eat it.