Brown Princess Novels & Stories

Her beauty was as of a goddess. Her red hair were left swaying in the wind, adorned with a tiara. Her body was fitted into a light blue gown, lips painted pink, scent tainted with roses. "Come on ladies, let's find my brother!" She commanded and put on a serious face. Gone was the bubbly female. Now, we were following behind the princess of the great kingdom of Zyrenia.

"Princess...Levara?" The woman standing before her was unmistakable. Long golden-brown hair, pale skin, crimson eyes and soft pink lips. The beautiful face that Elly had seen on television countless times, the beloved Princess of Avenor. Her princess. Levara. But something was terribly wrong, Levara's eyes were empty, there was no warmth in them, they looked almost lifeless. As if the woman standing before Elly had already died long before her body had ever stopped breathing. Elly swallowed.

"Everything is ready, boss. The venue, the catering, the band, the guests. The whole city is buzzing about the biggest event of the year." My assistant sent me a flood of pictures of the venue, decorated exactly to Sera's taste. It was all so perfect. My heart swelled with a raw, fierce joy. I couldn't sleep a wink that night. The next day, I pushed open the door to the waiting room, holding a bouquet of her favorite flowers and the ring box. A figure in an elegant dress turned to face me. My heart sank. It was Karen, her neck adorned with the diamond necklace I had just paid a fortune for. The one I had told my assistant to give to Sera several days ago.

Not at all. He props his elbows over his knees and places his head in his hands. My hand immediately goes to his shoulder and grab it, I squeeze gently, "Hey, Conner, look, I-" My words pause when something grabs my attention. When I grabbed his shoulder, it made the shirt move a bit, exposing a portion of his back. My whole body tenses up at the sight of the big purple bruise just at the skin under the base of the neck, "What the-" Words hitch in my throat when I move the shirt a bit and notice the rest of the bruises.

I then made my way downstairs only to find the girl Zoe was talking to the previous night. “Aldric. I didn't know you were an over-sleeper," she commented as I was about to greet her. “It's not like that. I just—" "Come on now you're not about to give me all the insight. I'm Praisely Brown Scarlett's cousin,” she extended her hand. "Oh, I remember you know. The lady who used to work at the billionaire club,” I said. “Yes, that's right. But I'm now about to join BROWN STUDIO'S," Praisely smiled.

“If I recall, Maise is short for Margaret. You’re Princess Margaret Lee Faolan.” “What would make you think that?” “Where do you want me to start - your looks or behavior?” he asked, as if it was a genuine question. “A runt with the physical resemblance of the banished princess? Your reverence for a pack that shamed you? It’s obvious.” I looked up at him with pleading eyes. “You can’t tell.” Bram dropped my hands, taking a proper step away from me. “I have served under a few kings, Princess. This one is true and just. The cornerstone of his reign is justice, and his primary concern is exonerating the banished princess for crimes she did not commit.”

I asked. "What?" She asked eagerly. "We have loads of gist for you" I said. "Really?" She asked. "Yes Fleur come over here and gist us first...how was your prince charming's house..did you get to see him today?" I asked and she beamed. She took a seat with us on the bed while Dianne sat on the stool across us . "Guys you need to see Braun's mansion...it was just like paradise,the bodyguards are so mean and huge.the maid are all beautiful.

Princess Charlotte Brownfur and her armies of black mages who just arrived at the front gate of the temple seemed to have a huge argument with the guarding priests “Halt right there!” Brother Paris yelled, forbid the omega princess and her armies to step closer, “You are from the Paltiti Kingdom, aren’t you?” Charlotte Brownfur looked at the priest in disgust, ‘How dare this commoner treated me like this! He probably doesn't know who I really am…’ “You are correct…” she scoffed, “My name is Princess Charlotte Brownfur, I have an important errand to take care of in your temple.” “You are the dark lord’s daughter?” Brother Paris confirmed, he seemed to be in shock, “How dare you come to our te

Valor crossed his arms, frowning, while Aerys looked on in shock. "Ambrose," Rhae pushed out through closed teeth and a half smile. "Do you have any news? Perhaps, about the test?" Ambrose picked up a bright purple from the table, about the size of his palm, and took a bite. He grinned at her for a moment while chewing, before swallowing and delivering the good news, "The Queen will let you take the test. But there are updated conditions, due to your actions."

The maids chorused as they lined up into a single file and slightly bowed their heads. Alex shook his head in response before his eyes caught on his mum, Mrs Brown, a woman in her late forties. She looked young and attractive with her glittering soft skin. No sign of a slight wrinkle on her face. In short, she was an epitome of beauty and a well-respected public figure in the society. She was elegantly dressed in a well-tailored blue suit and a short Mini skirt, her pink high heels were making a tick-tock sound on the 3d floor that was designed as if an aquarium was underneath them.