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Write about a prince or princess who is asked to give up something valuable as part of a deal to escape the world they come from.

Posted in Fantasy on Aug 2, 2021

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“The Painting ” by Jeff Duke

Submitted to Contest #88

During days long past, Bertrand lived alone in a manor house outside a quaint country town. Bertrand stood handsome, tall, wealthy, and strong. Living alone was not his choice. Many said he drove women away being so possessive because of jealousy. His only marriage lasted a few years before she took their son and ran away with another man. Since she left, he reached the point of isolation. Settling into a routine at home, he spent his days inside minding the house and the staff. He tried to learn painting but failed. His attempts to learn ma...

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“His Royal Heart” by Ally J.K

Submitted to Contest #88

I am a witness. Yes. I was his only friend. The Prince of Helic, the firstborn. I was his sole companion in all the adventures. We did hunt. We explored the heart of the forest where no man could draw his footstep. We fought monsters, demons, and worse, men. The King, his highness granted me with the title, 'The Royal Companion". Those were days of glory and gold. I was there. Always by the side of my friend. And I was there when he fell. I celebrated and wept with him. He was a free spirit. He lived with his head in the clouds. Carefree, in...

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“The Price of Memories” by Starlight Geminine

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        Deep in the wild, tangled woods that bordered the castle, there was a clearing. In and of itself, this clearing was nothing special; just one of many in the large forest. What made this one in particular stand out was the pool nestled at its center. Almost perfectly round, the pool was ringed by stones that just barely stopped the water from spilling out across the forest floor. Few people knew about this clearing, and fewer still visited, considering the reputation the clearing and its pool ...

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“The Switch” by Aimee R.

Submitted to Contest #88

Juliet woke up in a soft, warm bed lined with heaters. The white starchy blanket curled up around her toes, and when she looked to the side, Tsar, her parrot, cawed beside her. When she looked to the other side, a row of maids stood, waiting for her to wake. Her handmaiden, Dani, gently took off her night clothes and before Juliet could get a smooth breath, the corset and cinches were strapped tightly around it, constricting her lungs. “Dani, darling, can’t I leave it off?” she asked. Dani, shaking her head, replied. “Princess, that won’t be...

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“Princess Arabell” by Debra Sue Brice

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The pink glow of the setting sun cast a warm hue over Princess Arabell as she sat anxiously on her lavish bed. She didn’t care if she wrinkled the delicate folds of red taffeta that had been hand sewn just for this occasion. Arabell gripped the layers of her dress and wrung her hands mindlessly as she waited.The coronation taking place just below her bedroom suite was solely in her honor, but Princess Arabell felt nothing for the people or the community in which she was to rule as of midnight tonight. She stared intently at the deep pur...

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“Goodbye, good riddance” by Nalinie Harrinanan

Submitted to Contest #88

Raz closed his eyes as he dipped his hand into the pocket containing the rock. Silently he wondered whether it was the stone or his conscience that weighed on him at this moment. While the small ordinary-looking rock undoubtedly held power that belied its appearance, he was sure it was his conscience betraying him now.  Why now, he wondered. Why now, when I am so close.  Regardless, his nervousness compelled him to ensure the weight in his pocket was the one required to seal this deal. Just as the tips of his fingers ...

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“The Trade” by Lunar Night

Submitted to Contest #88

She looks down into the portal, “I’m about to do it!’ Lilliana nervously yells as she grabs my hand. I then speak, “Just to think, you’ll finally be out of here and away from those evil people.” Then Lilliana starts to speak, ”I was just in there with them., hours ago.. and they scared me, but it’s so sad to be leaving them, why can’t I have both?” I sigh and again try to open her eyes to what’s happening.                        ...

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“The Price” by Ruth Smith

Submitted to Contest #88

Once Upon a Time, there was a kingdom far, far, away. The Kingdom was ruled by the Aricotle family, and the people there were happy, healthy, and prosperous. Until...The people of Aides lived in poverty and strife. They were a ruthless people, always in conflict, always trying to inflict on others the fate they, themselves, had. One day, Monjo, the ruler of the Aides, set his sights on Elysium. They had it perfect there, why can't the Aides people have the same?So the people of Aides invaded the peaceful land of Elysium. The people of Elysiu...

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“Silver Stars & Green Eyes” by Thea Rhodes

Submitted to Contest #88

Sitting on the bed, overlooking the big window she can see the first signs of spring: the birds coming out to sing, the leaves on the branches of the trees, slowly covering them in green and the shy rays of sunshine coming through the clouds after the cold and ruthless winter. And although she could see the world outside, she never felt more stuck, stuck in this world where she had to follow rules, to be someone and something she is not. The princess, that's who she was. Skylar Rose Lancaster, Her Royal Highness The Princess of Evernight, wi...

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“Fiadh” by Pablo Mascaraque Glenn

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As she lay slumped over her bed, sobbing inconsolably with her head buried in her arms, Princess Fiadh heard her father’s angry stomps receding into the distance. Her mother’s calm, calculated steps, however, grew closer, until the edge of her bed sank slightly and a hand was placed on her shoulder.“Think carefully about it, Fiadh. Don’t make any rash decisions you’re bound to regret. Your father is only doing what he thinks is best for you.”“No!” replied the princess, her arms muffling her voice. “I’ve made my choice. Now leave me alone!”Th...

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“Sacrifices” by 日 宁

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Once upon a time, there was a wealthy princess, who came from a wealthy family. Although she had gold and riches, she was never happy. "Father, I want to go outside! Mother, I want to explore the world and go to other worlds!" She would beg. "No, the outside world is dangerous. I just want you to stay safe," They would always reply. But the princess did not believe them. She saw how the flowers flowed in the wind, and she saw the sun shining down on people. She wanted freedom, and she wanted to escape. One day, a little fairy flew to t...

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“The Wish” by Nicolas Faucher

Submitted to Contest #88

Prince Nihant paced around his room, restless after many nights of little sleep and many thoughts. He didn’t want to be here anymore; he disliked the thought of being a prince. The formalities, the constant demand of the public, and the need to perform-perform-perform for those he cared little. How would he ever escape his role without being condemned by his father and mother? Would his wish ever be accepted? ‘Aaahhh!! I wish I could simply walk away from this place and live my own life!’ exclaimed prince Nihant. As the words were uttered, ...

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“Making a deep sacrifice” by Chilaka Praise

Submitted to Contest #88

     Music is heard…… In a room near the living room, close to the store room but demarcated with a wall. Its melody was peaceful but it sounded more like a sorrowful song. Its harmony expresses pain more and were in its best accord. She played the piano so well; she closed her eyes trying to concentrate in her world of melody. She’s a kind of person that tries her possible best to express her feelings through her song. Then…. “Elisa! Come downstairs now!” “I’m coming Aunt Felicia” Her steps were more pleasing and ge...

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“Take What You Want” by Lilianna Gower

Submitted to Contest #88

I thought it would take longer for the witches to find me. After all, it had taken them nearly eleven years to locate me in the palace. And now, only ten months after I began hiding in the palace walls, they have made their way into my sanctuary. The walls I metaphorically constructed around me crumbled along with my beloved Sebastian’s body, and I am tired. What is death to my broken spirit?  Nothing.  At least, that’s what I tell myself. What then, is this feeling, if not fear? My heart is pounding loud enough to drown out th...

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“Diadem” by Pyxis N. Citrine

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I think what I love about this land, my home, is the way the sun shines. Right now, in Autumn, it slants through the trees like the rays are setting the leaves alight. I sit, leaning against an oak tree with the diadem that was carefully arranged in my hair this very morning now resting beside me. I hold it up to the sun and watch as the sunlight jumps through the spring design. The bejewelled flowers sparkle and shimmer. With a sigh I let my hand drop. The diadem reminded me of what I had worked so hard to achieve and yet had lost in only a...

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