6 Hearts Princess Novels & Stories

There were three cords of pink, white and baby blue rope attached to the bottom of the heart. “If this works the way it’s supposed to,” she smirked and the princesses laughed, “in case you missed it, the last one did not work like it was supposed to. So, again, if this one works like it’s supposed to, they should be covered in confetti.” “Now, if you think it’s a girl, stand over here. O, you are required to guess that you’re getting another princess.” She pointed to her right and Reese obediently went over there. Pointing to her left, Victoria continued. “Boys over here.”

Her movements were like a predator—slow and deliberate, led by the urge to kill. Mordeu looked ahead to see who she was approaching. It was the daughter of Alvitir. Blood dripped from her hand onto the gray gravel as she strode forward like a maniac, uncaring who was watching. She stopped in front of someone—the elven princess. The daughter of Alvitir raised her bloody hand, still holding the heart, and dropped it in front of the princess. A sickening splat followed as blood splashed from the impact. The princess swallowed hard. She looked the woman in the eyes, clearly forcing herself not to glance at the heart.

Like a normal dog. “Royal bloodline recognized. Four protectors acknowledged. Passage granted.” The voice in my head was different now. Less mean. Almost respectful. But then it kept talking, and my stomach dropped. Warning, young princess. Your heart is divided among four. This will be your biggest weakness. Your enemies will see it. They will use it. You must choose, or everyone dies.

She looked up at me, raising her hand to caress my cheek. “I knew your ancestor when I was a young lady much like yourself. She was a spiteful and bitter woman who met her much deserved end.” Her voice creaked but was gentle as she turned to the crowd.”My children, it gives me great pleasure to introduce you to Callista o kardia, the love of Morpheus and the future princess of the Dreamlands.” Kardia? Callista the heart? Since when was I known as that? I didn’t have a chance to ask the elderly woman, we were engulfed by the cheering of the crowd.

The desperate cries of all four children echoed through hell as Darkous viciously ripped out their mother’s heart. Atnya’s lifeless body dropped to the ground, silencing the girl’s cries as she watched in shock; tears slipping free from her eyes. Darkous smiled as he turned towards the princess, the queen’s heart sitting neatly on the palm of his hand. The psychopathic lord laughed evilly as the girl’s violet eyes widened in horror, the action only pleasing him further as he turned towards Atlas. “Here catch.” Darkous taunted, carelessly tossing the heart towards his brother.

The woman his heart Beats for. The Woman he wants and long for.. Princess Sapphire. ******* BACK INSIDE PRINCE LOUIS ROOM: Sapphire stood before Louis Golden Gigantic Mirror Naked as she apply his Scenty lotion on her body. she had a smile on her face as she ran her finger on her body. touching the love bites of last night and this morning. Seeing them alone made her look more sexy and her heart yearning for her lover Louis. Louis have always been the guy that handled her in a way that she yearns fo his touch.

breathing heavily clicking over the hologram again and again just to see each of the hearts of the twins has disappeared with their art and name under it. The eyeless princess just hisses sliding the things upon the table shattering them as it falls down the floor. **ERROR 403 ** Forbidden file user not being able to access the twin prince route Rosette just stares at the hologram with a disbelieved and confused look on her face. Eyebrows almost touching together with her lips parted away from each other. "How am I losing my heart why is this happening why there are random numbers showing on the screen with error?" bits over the bottom of her lips, a tip of her fingers touching it.

But Elara tasted the poison beneath every smile. She swept into the hall beside her parents, Kael just behind, her gown of deep green catching the candlelight. Nobles bowed their heads, though their eyes followed her like hawks. Already the whispers had begun: The princess and the Ironfang heir. A match written by politics… or by fate. Her stomach twisted.

She gets so happy that her juicy pink lips stretch into a happy smile but she handshakes with me being professional. Man! I'm gone case now. Why I'm behaving like a love sick puppy . I've never behaved in such manner in my entire thirty two years of life . Even I've never felt like this for any girl, never even for Kavita. When I think of SWARA, yes her name is SWARA BOSE , I feel some sensation inside my chest. She is insanely beautiful like her name.It seems like somewhere some one is playing any romantic tune in his violin. Why I'm feeling this? But it feels so good.

It seems that he was too brainwashed by the fairytale books and movies that he has read and watched. “In order to obtain something, one must sacrifice something.” Raine spoke. Yris nodded in agreement. “Yes.” He muttered. “The princess Alf wanted to earn everyone’s true respect and undying loyalty, especially since she is a woman who everyone looks down upon. So, she left the kingdom of Elhasa and began her journey to make achievements.” He said and looked at Raine. “She conquered lands without shedding blood. Instead, she also conquered the hearts of the people, that is through protecting them from the demons that plagued the land.” He told Raine.