Anime Tiara Novels & Stories

Hi guys,I'm back with a twisting love story about love,friendship and family. I hope this book heals you. DEAR TIARA February 14th 2011 Tiara Benson walked boldly into the hall,the long red dress looked perfect on her,it showed her slim figure.,her caramel skin glittered more than her silver shoes. She Is 5.4 feet tall. Tiara looked around the hall searching for her date,wondering who leaves their date partner alone on Valentine's date, it was more annoying because she wouldn't have agreed to this date if not for her friend who begged her to give her cousin a chance.

I confidently stride down back to the room filled with a lot of guest only one thing came to my mind as they all quietly talked to each other while I stood a distance watching everyone, they remind me when I was forced to go to all of my uncle's shitty event, their rich fake smiles and stuck up status. A few mummered debating whether to approach me since I was with Diego but I could care less. "Ambree Tenn." a young woman probably my age but she was caked with makeup handed me a drink, she had shiny beautiful blonde hair which were curled and wore bright red jumpers, I took the drink from her, she smiled holding up her glass. "Is that a rare emblem tiara? " she gasped, I rolled my eyes when

“You like him.” “Is it that obvious?” Marydel admitted, her voice bashful. “He just gets it, you know? We talk for hours about AI and then suddenly we’re talking about our favorite ice cream. It’s nice.” Jenna grinned. “I like this. You two should totally keep talking.” Before she could say more, Tiara bounded over wearing a brand-new Hermès scarf, the golden orange silk fluttering dramatically behind her. “Look at me, Mama! I’m fabulous!”

We could now, drift off to sleep, surrounded by the beauty of the ocean, we were reminded of Abatrose's incredible talent and thoughtfulness. David's gift was the most breathtaking of all - an exquisite, delicate tiara, carefully crafted for our little princess. Adorned with the finest gems, sparkling like the ocean's treasures, it shimmered with a light that seemed almost otherworldly. This precious gift symbolized her destiny, for she was to be the next in line to reign as the 'Queen of Atlantis', a true gem in her own right. The tiara's beauty and significance left me speechless, a testament to David's love and craftsmanship.

Crystal scolded and the angry man frowned as he walked away from them. “Stop crying, Tara. Your dad didn’t mean to shout at you.”Tara wiped her face with her doll. “You’re definitely not going to die; meanwhile I bought you something to make you feel like a princess.” She brought out a tiara that had lots of fake plastic diamonds. “It’s sparkling, put it on me.” She gave Crystal a bright smile as one in the picture, Tara’s smile was so infectious, and both Paige and Crystal smiled. “Then I am going to make a small painting of you.”Crystal explained. “You’ll take that home as a prize for beating death.”

Inside the room, Andromeda is lounging like a queen on her throne while drinking with a bored face. “Andromeda,” Tiara smiles, and Ophelia bows to the witch, but Andromeda doesn’t even acknowledge them. “What do you want now, Tiara?” she asks rudely, not even looking at them. Tiara is taken aback. Her forced smile stutters as bitterness rises in her throat. “We came to congratulate you,” she says carefully. “Now that everything has worked out, this is a win-win for all of us.” Andromeda’s lips curl into a knowing smirk that widens before she suddenly starts laughing.

“The only thing I love the most about everything here is your ring, I mean, would you check out that beautiful thing?” Tiara who was dressed to perfection gushed, she bent beside Sapphire and held her hand up to her face, and she stared at the ring with a gooey look in her eyes. She had asked Sapphire to remove it to let her examine it but Sapphire had refused to do that.

The only thing differentiating the fairy talking from the rest—apart from natural differences—was the tiara she wore. It was made of pure gold and was very beautiful. Well made and sculpted to a beautiful tiara. He admired the tiara. He would have preferred to have the tiara on Angela’s head. He didn’t worry. She would be wearing plenty if she became princess. “It is called fun,” one of the fairies said as all the fairies entered loud laughter. The laughter was long and tiring. They would have had time to escape unseen but they wanted to know these fairies the more.

The diamonds were shining brightly and I knew without any doubt that I had to have it. Then I placed it gently on my head. "What do you think, Cara? Too much?" I asked, smiling as I looked into the mirror beside me. She shook her head while smiling back at me. "Nothing is too much for you, Sienna," she replied earnestly. I hummed as I took off the tiara. "I would like to buy this," I said and handed it back to the shop attendant. The man smiled widely, no doubt counting the amount of commission he would be getting from the sale. I proceeded to hand him my black card without even bothering to ask for the price.

I asked, my mouth dry. “The Luna, she’s wearing it today,” Tia said, going back to her work. “May I?” I asked, taking a step forward. “Sure, just be careful, it's apparently really old.” I swallowed, my hands trembled as they reached for my mother’s tiara.