[NOTE: before bạn read this, yes I know Công chúa Anastasia is not dreamworks but I couldn't really call it Non-Disney Town hoặc whatever]

“Hey Poca, Does this dress make me look fat?” Belle was holding up a green dress she had found in the store. Her, Esmeralda, Pocahontas and Tiana were at the new store ‘Fairy Godmothers’. Pocahontas turned around to look at the dress Belle had found.
“Try pink” she replied as she turned back to the rack she was previously rummaging through.
“Of course! Pink!” Belle grabbed the same dress in màu hồng, hồng and walked back into the change room. Just then Aurora and...

Chapter 15: Sacrifice

It had been a few days since Ariel had left John couldn't believe how he had left things between them she must have had a reason why she didn't tell him either way he shouldn't have đã đưa ý kiến the things he did he realized that now all he wanted was her to back with him he wouldn't let anything become between them ever again an toàn, két an toàn in his arms and he wondered if she was missing him as much as he was missing her. And she was she couldn't stop thinking about him ever since she had come trang chủ she locked herself in her room from sunset to sunrise she didn't want anything to do with...

Lady Tremaine is a woman of respect and power. Her first marriage ended with her as a widow and now so did her second. Presently she found herself as mistress of an estate manor, with the tiêu đề of Lady, mother of her two daughters, and STEP-mother to her recently deceased husbands child; Isabella.

Though she had not started out disliking Isabella, she quickly saw in the girl things her own daughters did not poses. Among those things were grace, patience, kindness, and true elegance. So to not have her daughters out-shined, she made Isabella a servant in the house she had always known. Lady...

A young girl with snowy hair tip-toed from pillar to pillar. She saw her horribly cruel step-father making a deal with the princess. She gasped before ducking down. “I have to warn Ariel!”

Aladdin and Alem wear spending the ngày looking for different types of flora and fauna. And unfortunately that was Alem’s yêu thích activity. “I think this is a Jasminum sambac.” Alem mumbled while taking notes. “And in Arabic?” Aladdin và cây đèn thần teased. “Jasmine” Alem đã đưa ý kiến as he started to wander towards the castle.

Jasmine’s perfect nose scrunched in disgust and she left the drafty underground room....

A young man with shaggy black hair, hazel skin and dark Sô cô la eyes walked through the smoky and humid bazaar. His eyes flickered with excitement as he made his way down to his yêu thích place ever, the beach. A young woman ran to catch up to him. "Aladdin!" She called, "Aladdin wait for me!". Aladdin và cây đèn thần turned around as his best friend caught up to him. "Took bạn long enough Jazzy." He snickered while playfully twisting a long strand of Jasmine's charcoal hair around his fingers.

They walked hand in hand until Aladdin và cây đèn thần stoppped short. Sitting in front of them was a beautiful girl with a long...

It was well after sunset when Lọ lem woke up. Cinderella's stomach grumbled. She hadn't had anything to eat since breakfast. She walked to the door and opened it. She looked left and right down the empty hallway. Her stomach grumbled again a little louder. "I'm not going to find anything to eat in here." She đã đưa ý kiến and quietly closed the door as she stepped into the hallway. With her stomach still rumbling she wandered off to find the phòng bếp, nhà bếp to eat something.

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Cogsworth knocked on the door to the masters bedroom. After no response Cogsworth...

“But why can’t I go with you?” Belle asked.

The seven năm old wriggled her shoulders inside her slightly baggy grey tunic. It was a little chilly inside the Palace of Justice. Sarah smiled and put her hands on the child’s shoulders.

“Because the Captain won’t allow someone as small as bạn aboard the ship, Belle. When you’re older, maybe, but for now, bạn have to stay here.”

“You’ll be a good girl for Mr Frollo, won’t you?” added Clayton.

“Yes, Papa,” Belle replied, dutifully. Judge Claude Frollo didn’t really look like the type who’d take care of children, but...