Princexprincess Stories

Letters between secret lovers. Mia and Zachary are in love but their parents have other plans for them. Read about star-crossed lovers, overbearing mothers, and nosy nephews.

when a demon kingdom and angel kingdom arrange a marriage for their prince and princess, that they both do not want. they both want to find love on there own, someone to love them for who they are not forced onto them. But what will happen when a princess and a prince decide to run away from home to explore the outside world and find each other on the road. What is happening when their heart starts beating for one another without even knowing who they really are. How will they confess to each other? Will they follow their hearts or go back home empty. Are they both truly made to be together?

But you don't know what hell you put me through To have someone kiss the skin that crawls from you To feel your weight in arms I'd never use It's the god that heroin prays to did he notice the vibrating thumps of her heart? the burn on her cheeks? perhaps his eyes caught the way her pupils dilated. it seemed like vines adorning thorns flourished in her lungs. like his words and dauntlessness sparked a storm that washed away her past ideas of divine perfection. that poses the question; is perfection really defined as pristine and uncut? or is it up to the narrative? credits writing, ocs: me plot: @/thedaffodilfox on tiktok (i saw this prompt on their account and a comment saying they should make it a trend. the creator replied with a bubbly "yes!" but if said creator of this prompt does not want this story published then please kindly dm me to take it down. enjoy!)

"What are we going to do about this?" I said disoriented. "Shhh," he put his pointer finger on my lips. "Don't worry about that. It's a secret... right?" he said winking seductively.

"You told me that you-" "Shutup, Hayes," I hiss and run my fingers through my brown hair, "Just shutup for five bloody minutes!" Hayes bites his lip and sighs, "I'm just trying to help, Josie, you don't have to do everything on your own," I laugh sarcastically and grip my crown in my perfectly manicured hands. My red nails glint in the dark amber light as I flash him a menacing smile, "I don't need your bloody help!" I throw my crown at him and he staggers back as it hits his chest, "JUST LEAVE ME ALONE YOU BLOODY CREEP!" He sighs, "You don't mean that, Josie," "MY BLOODY NAME IS JOSEPHINA! LEAVE ME ALONE BEFORE I-I..." He has the gal to smirk, "Before you what?" "BEFORE I KILL YOU!" I scream, then I lunge for him. **** I don't know when they started. At first it was something small, like a random surge of anger that I could easily just tamp down. Or sometimes I'd just suddenly feel upset like the entire world was against me and no one was fighting in my corner. I can't pinpoint when I began to really notice Prince Hayes, or when our sneaky little meetings became something I found great comfort in. I don't know when things changed, but when they did everything became dangerous. I became dangerous. My love became something menacing, and Hayes developed a fatal attraction for me. This is the beginning of the end of my perfect life, help me...

young princess Aurelia has never loved anyone but herself...and her mother...never thought she could have ever fallen so badly for that one person she had once thought to hate forever...the charming prince who is her destiny after all..but will he love her back?

This was written by Christa T. My friend. The prince's aunt forbids the prince and princess from getting married, but the prince has other plans.

No spoilers just read it

This story is about a young teenage girl and a teenage boy who keeps having magical dreams about each other everynight In a fantasy world where they live off to be whoever they want to be. Every night is a new story between these two. Are these dreams a sign?! Do these two ever meet in the real world? Or is it all just in the teenagers head? - With the help by @tinypasteldragon

When Princess Y/N, daughter of the Emperor of the Ciel Empire, the biggest empire in the world, younger sister of Prince Jake, attends Lunaire Academy, she runs into the person she has liked since they were children. Will he adore her as much as she does him? - Ongoing -

"Love is quite twisted and not worth my time!", I yelled at my parents. They gave me a cold stare then remarked, "You will marry Marcus whether you like it or not! This isn't your decision." I felt the erge to literally kill myself. I have to marry that snobby brat! "He's stuck in his own world and is self-absorbed!", I basically screamed. My mom looked at me with sympathy. My father on the other hand sighed and looked at me disapprovingly. "You will be the princess we expect you to be, now get inside the carriage and be on your way.", he said in a stern tone. That's just a clip from Fake Love, continue reading to follow Raven's adventure to "love". Also just so you know none of these pictures were drawn by me or mine. They're used to express the characters or pictures I want to show.

In the gilded halls where whispers dwell, Where pearls hide blades and saints wear spell, There bloomed a rose of silver thread- Paulette, pale flame, with thorns well-bred. Her grace was steel in satin bound, Her voice a harp, her wrath profound. No man could touch, nor prince could claim, This daughter born of crown and flame. But lo-what storm did Fate unchain, When through Versailles there rode a bane: Frederick, devil wrapped in gold, Whose tongue was sharp, whose touch was bold. He came with lust and laughter laced, With whores in lace and sins embraced; A serpent clothed in charm's attire, Whose kiss could set the moon on fire. Their first exchange-a sword unsheathed, A garden bruised, a prince blood-teethed. She struck with pride, he bled with glee, And thus began their enmity. Like Venus warred with Mars above, They clashed in scorn, they danced in love. Each word a duel, each glance a flame, Yet neither dared to speak love's name. He watched her walk in riding guise, With wicked hands and hungered eyes. She bore his gaze like queens wear crowns, And cursed his name in whispered frowns. She, cold and cruel in courtly grace, He, drenched in sin but fair of face- Yet 'neath the silks and spiteful cries, The fire burned in veiled disguise. A masque was held, their fates entwined, Their tempers fierce, their hearts maligned. But when the music met their skin, The war gave way to want within. They waged their love in whispered threats, In stolen looks and midnight bets. Their kisses fought, their touches lied, Yet neither could the flame deny. For pride is soft when lust draws near, And hate is sweet when dressed as fear. They broke, they burned, they bled, they swore- Then begged for ruin evermore. Thus sang Versailles, in sighs and moans, Of Paulette's wrath and Frederick's groans. A tale of silk, of scars, of sin- Where losing meant the soul let in.

Lorelei Ianira Libitina is a wild one. She's free and would like to keep it that way. But when her parents the King Alpha and Queen Luna of the Southern Wolf Kingdom sign a treaty with the Northern Wolf Kingdom's Queen Alpha she is forced to go to the Northern Kingdom, leave everything behind, and marry the Crown Prince before the end of two months so the two kingdoms can be at peace and maybe even end all of the "northern and southern kingdom crap" and become a united kingdom once more.

'As I stood alone amidst the crowd, I knew that the shadows of deception were closing in around me, threatening to unravel the fragile web of lies that I had woven. I need to choose where my loyalties truly lay.' After The War Of Life And Death, all of the Fatechangers were entirely wiped out by the other four elements and the kingdom of Jargona shut itself off from the other two kingdoms. Two centuries later, three Fatechangers were born; one from each royal family. Narvella: The Kingdom of Beauty. Sullersy: The Kingdom of Intelligence. But Jargona, they remain a mystery until... A/N: This is a SLOWBURN! Also, please do not post hate comments; if you do not like this novel, don't read it!

Meet Princess Scarlett Of Hearts The Queen of Hearts oldest Daughter and Red of Hearts's older sister and the love interest of Ben Beast

© All Rights Reserved

Love is love ❤️

Enemies-to-lovers. Hidden agendas. One slow-burn mistake away from falling in love. When Princess Aisha of Dhavari is forced to play tour guide for a visiting noble, she expects arrogance, boredom, and maybe a headache or two. What she doesn't expect is Sid-charming, infuriating, and entirely too observant. He laughs too easily, asks too many questions, and sees her far too clearly. What Aisha doesn't know? Sid isn't just a visiting prince. He's on a secret mission to uncover the truth about her late mother-a woman who may have betrayed his kingdom. A woman whose secrets just might be hidden in plain sight... around Aisha's neck. But Sid wasn't supposed to care. And Aisha wasn't supposed to get close. Yet every stolen glance and whispered word pulls them deeper into a web of political tension, buried legacies, and the kind of dangerous chemistry that could ruin them both. Set in a fictional empire of silk and secrets, Saffron Winds is a slow-burn, high-stakes historical fantasy romance about duty, desire, and the lies we tell to protect the ones we love.

A wedding. A betrayal. A kingdom on its knees. In a land ruled by men and tradition, Princess Iravati was meant to be seen, not heard. Gifted like a jewel. Caged like a trophy. But queens do not ask for power. They take it. The Queen's Flame follows a young royal forced into a political marriage-only to rise as the storm no one saw coming. One man promised to love her. One dared to claim her. Only one will survive her wrath. This is the story of Iravati-the princess who was raised to kneel and chose to burn instead. And of Kiaan-the prince who never fought for her crown... but her soul. A royal romance. A brutal betrayal. A fire no throne could contain.