Voluptuous Royalty

The sun was unbearably hot that day.The fact that I was partially leaning against the side bars of a sea ship, with seagulls flying over the pier and a turquoise sea below, also did not help much in disguising the feeling of intense heat and the growing need to jump into the water. But considering that we were still moored on the shore of the immense ocean that would accompany us for three months of travel, I was content only to shake my face in search of some refreshing breeze.Downstairs, gathered in a small group of people surrounded by security guards, were my sisters and their new boyfriends, casting goodbye nods that I had already lost the patience to reciprocate five minutes ago, when I noticed that the ship was taking longer than usual to leave. Someone should still be saying goodbye to the family members at the pier, since we would not leave until all the passengers have boarded.If that ship were commercial, I would have already given up on the idea of staying so many days

"What do you think of this dress? "Asked Gisele, turning to me with the clothing still hanging on a hanger, which at the moment was in front of her body. "It looks light and elegant, doesn't it? Give me an honest opinion."It's not as light as you would expect from a silk, it's made of nylon and has a ridiculous fit for our body type, so that makes the whole set ridiculous too. You will look like a whore inside him "I replied at the same time, crossing my fingers below my chin and watching my dear younger sister's face become totally blushed. "You are the one who asked for a sincere opinion.“Jussara? Do you think it's possible for a dress to make me look like a whore? "Reclaimed Gisele, turning to our advisor, who at the moment was lying next to me in bed, typing cute messages with her boyfriend."No, you're wonderful," Jussara said in an automatic and vague tone.I rolled my eyes and sighed softly."She says this to everyone who signs her check at the end of the month. Don't be fool

While the gentle sea breeze caressed my face, I was getting ready for an elegant dinner on the cruise ship. Sitting at the table, my sister, Gisele, and my best friend, Jussara, shared the excitement of that special night.The dinner promised to be delicious, but my excitement was slightly shaken when I noticed the presence of an acquaintance a few tables away. Isabela was an old rival, a superb girl and full of herself. She was always competitive and loved to show herself superior to others, especially to me."Wow, look who's here," said Jussara, noticing the tension on my face."Yes, Isabela. She seems to be having fun in her arrogance as always," I murmured."Let's ignore her and enjoy our dinner. She doesn't deserve our attention," said Gisele, trying to calm my feelings.I agreed with my sister and tried to focus on the lively conversation we had. However, every time I looked in the direction of Isabela, my discomfort increased. She was surrounded by a group of people who seemed

While I was recording the animated video to share with my followers, the feeling of enthusiasm began to be obscured by a hint of nervousness. After all, being an influencer meant being constantly exposed on social networks, which was not always easy to deal with. But I learned to face the challenges with a smile, showing my followers that I am a strong and determined person.During the live broadcast, I began to receive positive and encouraging comments from many followers. This brought me joy and a feeling of connection with my community. However, I soon realized that an anonymous follower started sending threatening messages.At first, I tried to ignore the messages, focusing on continuing my video with enthusiasm. But the threats continued to arrive, becoming increasingly aggressive and disturbing. My heart accelerated and anxiety took over me. I didn't understand why someone would do this, but I knew I had to deal with the situation quickly and efficiently.With my voice still fir

Determined to thank Prince Alexander for the gift, even if I had previously refused it, I decided to go to his room. However, when I arrived at the place, I was surprised by a large number of security guards who prevented me from passing.I'm sorry, miss, but the prince's room is a restricted area - one of the security guards said firmly.But I just wanted to thank the prince for the gift he sent me - I tried to explain, but they remained inflexible.Disappointed, I turned around and decided to take a walk on the deck of the ship to relax. The night was calm and the sea breeze was comforting. However, my thoughts were still focused on the prince and his attitude.As I walked alone, I heard muffled voices coming from a darker part of the deck. Curious, I approached and realized that there were two men talking in a low tone.Did you see how the prince is acting strange on this trip? He did not participate in the video call with the king, and now refuses the gift he sent to the girl? - s