Descendants Prince Ben Costume Novels & Stories

“Introducing, the mermaid tribe, queen Amaris and grand prince Sphenx.” A woman walked in alongside a boy of eighteen. They both had blonde hair, and eyes the color of the ocean; very blue. The boy was dressed unlike the clothes I was familiar with. He was wearing a long cream colored silk skirt, and his upper body was only covered by a flimsy cloth which went over one shoulder and tied below the other arm. Pearls and gems were used to fasten and design his clothes. His shoes were also made of strange materials. The prince looked incredibly handsome with a boyish charm. He had bracelets made from pearls and seashells, wearing a necklace and a headband. A blue jewel of unknown origin rested o

Her nose is high, and her lips are red and full. She is the lovely princess of Elhasa Kingdom. She is watching the dancers gracefully dance in the middle. Their bodies are vigorously swaying with the accompaniment of the music instruments played by the musicians that her father, the king, hired for her twenty-first birthday, which will be happening only an hour away from now. “Your Highness.” A deep male voice called behind her. Princess Alf turned and saw a handsome knight wearing red armor standing by the door. He has a perfectly chiseled face, thick and long brows, dark red eyes and flaming red hair.

Tj moves his head to the beat, windows now rolled down and music turn up. I lean back watching the city bleed into motion outside, people under streets lights and buildings flashing by. The Ravenscrofts. Descendants of the founder of Ravenwood back in 1887- Lord Cassius Ravenscroft. On paper they were just part of the Student Council. In reality, nothing involving the school- Staff or students- moved without their approval. “Where are we going anyway?” Cole asks poking his head from the back seat. Tj doesn’t answer Cole’s question, he just keeps his eyes on the road as the next song plays and he starts singing to it.

Tumambad sa kin ang assorted flavor na chocolates from roasted nuts, Gianduja, orange peel to dried strawberry bits. "Wow! Patchi!" “Your Highnes. Good afternoon po,” mabilis kong bati nang makita ang nakangising mukha ng ikatlong prinsipe sa may pintuan. He's so darn handsome wearing a navy blue three-piece Armani suit. He’s not wearing a tie and the three of his buttons are open. I think it’s a trend for these royals. I’m not complaining dahil laging nag pi-pyesta ang mga mata ko sa napaka sexy nilang mga leeg.

Every eye turned toward the entrance, waiting to catch a glimpse of the birthday celebrant. And then he appeared, stepping into the hall with an air of regality that matched his noble lineage. Prince Simon’s attire, carefully chosen for this momentous occasion, exuded elegance and authority. His robe, adorned with intricate embroidery, shimmered in the soft glow of the candlelight. The royal crest emblazoned on his chest spoke of his heritage and the weight of responsibility he carried.

The purpose was clear: strengthen diplomatic alliances and showcase the nobility’s power. My outfit, handpicked by the royal committee, was a form-fitting black dress with silver accents that shimmered under the light. The backless design was daring, and I’d styled my hair into a loose bun with strands framing my face. The prince, as always, commanded attention. His outfit was immaculate—a long velvet coat embroidered with intricate silver runes and mystical symbols. The high collar, leather accents, and polished silver buttons exuded power. His polished boots and the royal signet ring completed the look. He was the living embodiment of power and seduction.

Was it their conversation or was it the exquisite beauty of the human and his melodious laugh? The Prince was dressed in one of his old robes. It was a mix of white and sea green with the embroidery of peacock feathers around the edges and sleeves. The colour added more life to the hue of his skin and more brightness to his emerald coloured eyes. His russet curls were a bit wet around the tips due to sweat. It was actually a long distance from the castle to the ancestral burial ground. But it didn't dampen Prince Ron's beauty. Coupled with how happy he was, he gave off this healthy attractive glow.

They even didn’t notice that Prince had returned with his child hood bangles. Mr. Robertson took those bangles of Prince and said is this not the once that we brought where is your young man? Prince smiled and said Daddy these are mine Justine is yet to bring hers. Justine poured what was in the envelop she was holding on the center table. The faces of Justine parents immediately changed. They were shocked that they had seen the same bangles which match the bangles they have brought. Mrs. Janet also opened her hand bag and brought the old dress of Justine and even her sandals. They compared the dresses and they were the same. The color were the same and the designer was the same person. Youn

“I’ve been sworn to secrecy by the two troublemakers. They want to surprise everyone with their beautiful dresses and smiles.” I nod, understanding the idea. “So, if Bea and Tris are going to be princesses, what prince does that make their father?” “The correct term would be King Derek,” he corrects me with a mischievous grin. “And that shall also be a surprise for the guests to see. The girls have been helping me build the costume for quite some time.” I look back down at my phone screen at Derek’s perfect chest, and it reminds me of the kindness and sweetness of his two little girls.

He needed to be sure before turning and signaling with a nod for the guards to go ahead and open the door or whatever was shielding us from the people on the other part. My legs are shaky, the only thing I wasn’t able to get under control. I’m glad I followed his advice and left the heels back, wearing palms instead. I know it looks funny but since the dress was long, it had an even longer train, so I know I’m safe. As long as I don’t lift my dress up that is. The last thing I wanted was to be featured on the national news wearing palms under a dress like this. “His Royal Highness, the Crowned Lycan Prince and Future King, Prince Ezra the first, and his mate, future Lycan Princess and Luna Q