Novel & Cerita A Royal Princess With Black Hair

𝒓 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒍 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒚 𝒊𝒏 𝒂 𝒚𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘 𝒇𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒈𝒐𝒘𝒏. 𝑯𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒍𝒖𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒅𝒈𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒘𝒐 𝒇𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒔 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒏 𝒊𝒕, 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒕𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒂𝒄𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒍𝒆𝒈𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒍𝒖𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝑷𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒆𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒕(𝑴𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒕).

King Eremus said and left his daughter's room. Princess Elena is a very beautiful 20 year old lady. Her hair was mercury-purple and it tumbled over her shoulders and reached her waist. She had saccharine sweet lips. They were blossoms so soft that a guy would love to have a taste. She had a cheerful character and that was what made almost all the princesses want to be her friend. She also had a shapely figure that beat all the Princesses, but she makes sure she always wears oversized clothes to cover her shape. And her eyes were rapture-purple eyes like her hair, oddly.

Not to mention, he can tug at those silky, ridiculously long locks of hair whenever he feels she’s being a brat on purpose. Speaking of which, clear gray eyes immediately took a quick scan of what the Princess was wearing today– A simple white dress, almost similar to the one she had been wearing on the day they first met… only this time, it was high-necked with wide, billowy sleeves and has the Royal Family’s insignia on front, worn over the same dark cloak she seemed to favor so much and a pair of sensible black shoes. To his relief, Jin released a sigh.

Amelia ignored her wolf as she sat down opposite to the prince and his sister, looking at them both. Rian Thorne... the princess was beautiful and she looked kinda fragile. She looked to be about eighteen or nineteen. Her hair was the same color as Adrian's, her eyes a curious mix of gray and green. She was wearing a soft blue dress that hugged her figure. And her eyes were mature and calm, and her smile, a little reserved. Amelia smiled at Rian, hoping to ease her into the new place--she looked kind of tense-- and she smiled shyly back at Amelia.

his order thundered in Rhae’s ears. The Princess? Rhae’s head became full of questions. Though she hadn’t known the woman for long, she had grown attached, even though she was a princess. Rhae flicked the knife from her palm upwards towards her attacker. The blade dug into the man’s shoulder, making him loosen his grip with a grunt. Rhae slid out of his hold and stood up, dipping away from reaching hands. She jumped, spreading her legs, kicking down both the men around the Princess. The men staggered, grabbing their necks in pain. Rhae grabbed the Princess’ sword off the floor and tucked the handle into her palm. Rhae grabbed her shoulder and sprinted out of the alley dragging the Princess b

she said, her voice sounding like a royal but also like she was truly worried. He turned to her, standing very straight. "Princess Anne." "This is a truly bad thing that has happened, Captain," Annie said, making her eyebrows go down like she was very worried. "Isla... just to disappear like this. Do you have any idea, any small thought, about what might have happened?"

He waited for it to settle. “But tonight, there’s a new chapter,” Feliks said. “Would you like to hear it?” Vasiliya was instantly alert. “A new chapter?” “After many years, the Bay Prince—now grown—discovered something impossible.” He let it breathe. “Princess Braids-with-Ribbons was still alive.” “Still alive?!” “Still alive. But when the prince found her, she looked completely different. Her hair was no longer deep black—now it was auburn. Like October leaves. Wavy. And her eyes were no longer the warm brown he’d known.”

“What… does that mean? You said--” The woman reached for her hood, and my heart lurched. The face that had looked at me in that hazy dream when I was in the cave was looking at me. Her face looked so much like my mother’s in the painting, but there were several differences that told me that she wasn’t. She was a relative of some sort. “Who… are you?’ “If you’d like the formality, I am Raven, the second princess of the United Vampire Covens.” She said with a small smirk. “I am also the true leader of the Blood Moon Coven, more commonly known as the Red Moon Pack.”

The queen sat on the levitated throne: She had purplish black hair which was tied behind her head in a chignon; a tiara sat on the top of her head; she was clothed in royal regal: An ample long sleeve dress bearing the colours of state (Black, Gold and red) covered her bluish body well; she had also worn a stylish mini matching coat over that dress. Only the tips of her gold shoes stuck out from under the front of the skirt of the dress. “Oh my mighty and splendorous queen,” said a squeaky voice: it was a minion that looked like a blue midget with a blue mouse’s face and a tail. It had bowed at the foot of her brilliant throne. And it stood up straight again waiting.

Caroline bit her lips when she heard that. “In fact, I can give you the full detail, a woman with raven black hair, amazing height, slender frame, beautiful green emerald eyes, full-size breasts, whose name meaning is Princess, but she is definitely not like typical Princess." Caroline laughed at his description, clearing understanding of where he was indirectly signaling. “I can’t believe that you’re trying to hit on me even after knowing that I recently went through a heartache.” She said, laughing.