Belle Crown Novels & Stories

All of them want your throne and if we don't do something about it, they might take it from you. "I understand, mother." "Thank you, my son." "So um...what's this princess's name?" "Her name is Princess Belle Christie Lucan the fifth." "I didn't tell you to tell me her whole title. Princess Belle would have been okay." "You know me, always extra." "Princess Belle of where?" "Princess Belle of Bassy." ==================== Anastasia finished doing the laundry two hours later. She is very exhausted. She didn't realize the clothes were that much until she started to wash them.

Belle glanced at herself in the mirror, she didn’t remember a time she’d ever felt as beautiful as she did now. Her thick, blue hair was styled into loose waves with pieces from the sides being braided until they met in the middle at the back of her head. A few loose strands fell down the side of her face in an effortless yet put together fashion. Her sold gold tiara rested on her head perfectly, with potentially the biggest topaz gemstone she had ever seen positioned in the centre.

“You should have seen the look on Tiffany’s face when they declared you the winner. Her mouth puckered like she was eating sour lemons.” Everyone snickers and settles down. Juliet takes the large crown with its glimmering rhinestones, places it over her head, and waves around her as if she’s waving at a real crowd. The crown is at least eleven and a half inches with a swirling heart pattern. A beautiful Waterford teardrop dangles in the center of it, gleaming with the light of the moon. Kell turns the crown on Juliet’s head, playfully tilting it to the side. “There you go. Now you have a gangsta crown.”

Its design was extremely sophisticated, and the sheer beauty of it was breathtaking. “Isn’t it pretty?” Becky asked as she ran her fingers over the ridges. “It’s very pretty,” I agreed. She climbed up onto the bed next to me before carefully putting it on my head. “Daddy Rip said this was one for you, because it’s a queen crown. Mine is a princess crown.” She plopped down next to me and pulled the other crown out. Hers was gold with pink gems in it while mine had red ones. She tilted it toward me, and once again I was stunned to see her name engraved on the inside of it.

Fleur, NY's best hair dresser replied, leaving the way for Mrs Crown to see how Bethel looked. Mrs Crown was amazed at what she saw. "My daughter, you look stunning like the stars" Mrs Crown commented at how nice Bethel's hair was, of course, she couldn't stop admiring her wedding dress as well. It was a white flair gown, the back was opened, revealing her sexy necks, Mrs Crown loved what she was seeing. Her son is getting married to this beauty. Wow. Finally. "You're a rare gem" Mrs Crown whispered into her ears and Bethel blushed fiery red.

Belle narrowed her eyes and asserted, "Do you truly intend to block the main financial sponsor from reaching June herself? Are you willing to risk your job?" The security guards were stunned. Nonetheless, they gave way, and Belle ascended the stage in her skyscraper heels. She appeared taller than June, along with an even greater charisma. Even though she was wearing shades, her fair and delicate skin showed proof of her beauty. Furthermore, her attire was better than June's. Even her jewelry shone brighter, and her handbag was obviously more prestigious. And finally, her pair of heels would be the equivalent of ten pairs of what June was wearing.

Cali whispered and pointed to the crown that was placed in a transparent glass. "What do you think? " She asked and Zoey stared at the shining crown. "Gosh, It's pretty. " She smiled and walked to the glass to take the crown. "Wow. Should we buy crowns for our gowns. " Cali suggested and the twins turned around. "Wow, you look pretty Zoey. " Jemma gasped and went to check another similar crown but it seems that was the last one. Zoey smiled and picked a silver crown she was interested in, it got a lot of tiny stones around it.

Despite her delicate condition, she stood upright, exuding an unshakeable confidence and undeniable power. Beside her stood a slightly older woman, Luna Verona, who was equally beautiful, and her presence was equally commanding. Her silver-streaked hair framed a face that bore the wisdom of battles and the love of a mother. Her smile was permanently on her face, and her eyes were locked on the priest before them who held a velvet pillow, upon which rested a crown unlike any other. The Crimson crown’s diamond embedded in its centre, which gleamed fiercely, reflecting all lights upon it in shimmers of colours, pulsing with energy that seemed alive. It was a crown only worn by the crimson Alpha

she told him hoping he suggest some other place for them to go "Not worry about that Malibu, my place is safe no one will know we're there" he told her and pull her again along. ~ They get in safe without being seen and squeal at their little success. Prince Caleb hurry to bring some of his artworks to show her But Malibu's eyes were on the crown placed carefully in the room "Is that your coronation crown?" She asked astound at the beauty "It's is so magnificent!" She said and try to touch it "I'm sorry can I?" She turn to him for permission

Broken by the Billionaire Mafia Belle's POV I watched her smile trickle to the floor. Her smile could light up an entire room- A lighthouse in human form. She looked like a goddess. The diamonds on her neck screamed of immense wealth and luxury she was accustomed and born into, her wedding dress made of the best pearls man could find which accentuated her hourglass figure. Her skin tone shone brightly oiled. The crown on her head, her light make up seemed expertly done.