Imagines, blurbs, and mini fanfics featuring the 5SOS boys as royals (princes, kings, etc.), working for royals, or falling in love with a royal.
#1 5SOSImagines
THESE ARE NOT MINE. Credit all goes to the original owners and writers. I've just compi...
Summary: Y/N is the Princess of Arendelle, sister of the Ice Prince Ashton. She's always disliked Michael, mainly because he disliked her. After 5 years of not seeing each other due to Y/N being on a Princess trip around the world, things get strange when she has to pick a Prince to marry.
So I switched it up a bit, Y/N and Michael's storyline is different to Anna and Kristoff's, but the roles are the same so Y/N is a Princess and Michael sells ice.
AND I'M SO PROUD OF THIS!! 😇
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I was the Princess Y/N of Arendelle. A Princess. I did not expect to be treated like this, especially starting a new school. I had gone into the forest, expecting to read a book by the riverside as it was now summer. Plus my brother, Ashton the Prince of Arendelle never liked to come out of his room. I was 14, and I wasn't the best looking Princess but being jabbed in the side constantly wasn't very nice. I had managed to get around halfway through the forest before tripping over a rock. Then Michael came out with his stupid moose or it might have been a reindeer Sven and started bothering me like always.
"Please get away from me" I groaned walking towards the glimmering water that I could see between the trees. I sped up my footing trying to get away from the blonde boy. Me and Michael had been like this for a while; he was the annoying kid with no parents who talked to rocks. At first, when we met ages ago, I felt bad for him, but that was before he shoved a frog in my face and placed it on my hair.
"But why?" he giggled, treading on the backs of my shoes which happen to be my favourite pumps that my mum bought me for the royal ball. I turned around and glared at him.
"Because you're annoying me." Michael was still the most annoying kid ever with his green eyes and blonde hair; he was certainly no Prince material. I rolled my eyes and skipped to the lake, outrunning Michael. I got down to the tree near the lake and sat against it, the bark most likely rubbing up my dress. The lake appeared as if by magic as I crested the ridge. It was teardrop-silver in colour, and it was shaped like a perfectly flat disc of metal. No sound rang out from the shimmering emptiness of space around it - monastery quiet. It was lined with pine trees, and the whiff of mint wafted around.
That was before I heard a sharp screech. I looked up to Michael who was now in the water with his pet splashing around. I cautiously took out my book and opened it to the page I was on, hoping Michael wouldn't come near me. I loved the smell of new books, along with the mint in the air everything smelt amazing. I focused my eyes on the writing and tried to block out Michael yelling like a wild goose. I re-read the same paragraph over and over again trying to figure out what the words were since I couldn't concentrate.
"Michael please keep it down" I yelled looking at him. He smirked at me walking out from the lake and over the grass. I quickly widened my eyes and tucked my book in my bag, shuffling to my feet as he ran towards me dripping wet.
