Barbie Rock'n Royal Novels & Stories

I loved the slow tune but yet the sass and tease that was all in the song and lyrics. The patrons cheered and clapped as the song came to an end. Someone bought a round of tequila and brought it to the stage. I downed mine just in time to sing the first line of Bob Segar’s Old Time Rock and Roll. I grinned at my band when I saw a group of gorgeous women walk onto the dance floor. Tom grinned at me while the Claude just shook his head at me. I jumped off the bar counter and made my way dancing to the group, who by now, was halted as the rest of the bar joined my rhythm and danced around me. I put out a hand and pulled one of the women in to dance with me.

Let me tell you about The Barbie's (input air quotation). When I first saw them, I thought they were sisters cause they look alike. They have the same hair color which is platinum blonde and the same alphabet as their first name. Turns out they were not related, they are just an ordinary girl that try to look like barbie and became popular and thought they ruled this school. Every boys wants to date them but girls? Let me just say they are not a big fan of them.

Marion said, "What are you going to do?" Barbie jumped up on the edge of the pool and spread her legs then Beth moved between her sister's spread legs and started to lick Barbie's clit. At first she used her tongue to gently touch her sister's lil button and then she used her lips to pull Barbie's clit into her mouth. Immediately Barbie started pumping her hips up against Beth's soft tender lips and her wiggling tongue.

“Let’s see what you’ve got, Mustang Barbie.” Serenya blinked. “Okay, I’ll give you mustang... but Barbie?” She snorted. “I am so far from plastic and perky, it’s laughable.” Cheyenne grinned wickedly. “Fine. Limited edition Saddle-Up Sass Queen it is.” Serenya twirled the blade. “Now that I’ll accept.” “Try not to break her,” Koa warned, lounging like a smug, white-furred overlord. “She started it,” Cheyenne thought back, rolling her eyes.

“So, he will be free. Maybe Seb as well.” “Take her into the studio tomorrow.” “Call in Peter for image.” “We want vulnerable rock chic,” Victor agreed. “With an edge of sophisticated punk, sexy but not overtly so, as she is playing for other women. We want them to want to be her, not to f-k her.” She had returned to the couch and had began to play another song, the language in which made Vice raise his eyebrows and smother a laugh. “That one is a bit pop-rock,” he suggested. “It would be an interesting contrast to the language and tone.”

Instead, he had pursued whatever passion moved him at the moment, with the latest being racecar driving. As always, Bennet had pursued what he wanted, and Barret had supported him, both financially and emotionally. His brother was only thirty-nine, but he had shouldered the burden of the kingdom for the past twenty-two years, though Sabrina’s mother had survived a year past the King, so she must have provided some support.

I buried my nose in her silky hair as I tightened my arm around her waist. My business ruled the world. We're called Royal. I'm better in business compared to my younger brother, James. Truthfully, I don't allow anyone near me. I don't even remember after f****** a woman. But she's something - raw fire. Her glimpse ignited me. I hired a lady last night. So, I could get rid of her, this unwanted wedding. But now, I'm certain. I'm not letting her go.

I'm taking risks everyday of being here and I don't want to add more. The loud sound from the trumphet caught my attention. Everyone was then attentive to whatever is coming. "The royal princes has arrived!" "Oh my! This is what I've been waiting for!" from the group of girls at the corner. "I wish I'd be chosen!" "I would literally die for a chance to dance with any of them for even just a minute!" "See? I told you. The princes are very good looking. How excited these girls are is the proof," Thiara said.

"Nothing, Am just looking out for her, we grown up in the same environment and I know how hard it is to mix with you Royal" I immediately opened my eyes and narrow them at him saying "seriously Adam". The room grew quit for a minute before he shrugs and said. "Look am sorry man, is just that you're so temperamental, working under you will be hard for her, is better to work with Queen Rabia or someone else". I stood up and stares at him my hand curled into a fist, am very sure if it wasn't Adam that said this, I could have shown him exactly how temperamental I can be.

She looked very beautiful, but what caught my eye was the diamond pendant that had the royal seal of one of the feared, rich kingdoms in all land. "There you are." She whispered. I stood up and moved closer, quickly bowing slightly to show my respect. I wasn't stupid to not figure out that she was royalty. Everyone knew that the diamond pendant with the seal was only worn by the king, queen, princess, and prince. Apart from those, no one was worthy enough to even touch it. "Don't do that dear." She said with a warm smile. "I'm sorry." I whispered. "It's fine dear. By the way, I'm queen Valarie and you are welcome in our kingdom." She said.