I have plans to write one of these for all of the official princesses.

That would be Snow White, Cinderella, Aurora, Ariel, Belle, Jasmine, Pocahontas, Mulan, Tiana, Rapunzel, Merida, and Anna. I only plan to do these official ones, but I may add in one or two of the heroines if I'm inspired.

I don't own any of this content. All Disney Princess license belong with the Walt Disney Company.


*This one is a little angsty but was still interesting to write*


1: Snow White

Darkness. All she could see was darkness.

Snow White exhaled softly, the air was thick. She wrapped her arms across her small frame. Her hands were cold. Everything was cold.

A hundred years seemed to go by before the darkness shifted. Suddenly she was back in the castle, surrounded by something even worse than darkness…her old life.

Snow White saw younger version of herself curled up below a painting of her mother. She saw her stepmother emerge from the corridor in her wedding gown. She attempted to comfort her. The young child swatted the newlywed woman away and spat an insult.

Snow felt a pang of guilt as the child ran off, leaving the bride speechless on the floor.

The room melted away. A new image appeared, a 12 year old Snow White sobbing over the casket of her father. It had only been two years since the King had mysteriously been murdered in his chambers. The smallest bit of anger flared as Snow spotted her stepmother smirking behind a thick black veil. She wasn't entirely certain as to why.

The scene changed again, this time not so familiar. Snow White saw herself, what seemed like days ago, crumpled on the floor of her stepmothers chambers. The queen was spitting insults at her viciously. Snow shuddered as the woman threw a vial down at the girl. It landed in her lap.

"DRINK THIS!"

"Is this poi-"

"I DON'T RECALL ASKING YOU TO SPEAK. You slimy little worm. DRINK IT"

Snow watched herself as she drank the clear liquid. Her thin body shuddered and she collapsed onto the ground. The queen turned to her mirror.

"GUARDS! Get this insect to her quarters."

Two men emerged from the chamber doors and carried Snow carefully from the room.

"And tell her to clean up the steps when she wakes up." The queen called after them.

Snow exhaled a shaky breath. Why couldn't she remember this?

A ghoulish face appeared in the Queen's vanity.

"Your grace…you're running low on your potion. Perhaps it's time to make some more?"

"That potion causes me to age. I don't need more."

"Who's to say you do? Then again…the child will probably find you again…talking to me…about murdering your late husband."

The voice oozed through the room. Snow shivered slightly.

"She won't! I'll double her chores!"

"She already cleans the entire castle mi'lady."

"BAH!" the queen rose and crossed the room. She opened the curtains. "Then I'll find another way."

"Another way to what…your majesty…"

The queen exhaled. "To kill her."


Snow felt a sharp pain in her side. The whole image melted away until there was only darkness again. She wanted to cry. The memories flooded in. Just like they had every other time.

She would find her stepmother muttering aimlessly to her mirror. Snow knew all of her stepmother's secrets. Her secret lovers, her plan to murder the king, even her first plans to banish Snow White. Every memory of being beaten and abused raced through Snow's mind, making her head throb and her mouth go dry.

All these horrible memories that she had forgotten with the sip of a potion. The same potion that the queen had used on her the day she left the castle.

It was all coming full circle again.

Snow tried to curl her arms around herself. She tried to sit down, but she remained upright, floating aimlessly in the darkness. She couldn't tell if her eyes were open. The darkness consumed her. She tried to think of happiness. The dwarves she had befriended, the animals she had tamed, the handsome prince she hat met in the courtyard. She thought about all the people she loved…the ones she'd never see again.

And eternity passed…and soon Snow White felt herself wanting to forget. Wanting to erase any and all of her memories. She wanted to fade. All her life she had been so beautiful that everyone noticed her, even in her rags. She had always been in the center and now…she was nothing.

Nothing but a foolish girl who was too kind to an old hag.

A bright light suddenly blinded Snow White. She felt herself slipping from the darkness. She started to feel. Her body grew warm, her hands, her feet, her lips. Her lips seemed to be burning more than anything on her body. Her eyes snapped open and she saw a face. The face of her prince.

"It's you!" She sat up quickly, feeling slightly groggy. Her headache was gone.

"It's me?" He laughed lightly.

"H-how did you find me?"

"Is it important? I found you."

Snow White beamed brightly as he scooped her into his arms.

The next few minutes were chaotic. The dwarves were swarming around her hugging her and kissing her hands. They shed tears of joy. Snow spoke to each of them before spotting her prince's horse. He took her hand and smiled.

"Shall we go?"

"But where are we going?"

"To your castle princess! It's a wonder I figured out who you were just hours after I left the palace. A crazed old gentleman told me to find you. He said you were hiding in the woods…"

Snow White nodded and smiled as she imagined who the man could've been.

"None of that matters now. We must return to the palace."

"After you, your highness." He gracefully lifted her onto the white horse.

She relaxed against the creature as they started towards the palace.

"Are you really a prince?"

"Quite possibly…is that alright?"

"It's perfect…"

Snow felt warm as she smiled at her prince. She was free of the darkness and could live on in the light. She had a home and a family. She had hope.


This one was pretty tough to write tbh. Snow White and her prince had a pretty straightforward relationship. I like to imagine him as being an innocent flirt.

Next Chapter is Cinderella!