El Principito Rosa Novels & Stories

“Friends and families discount.” Ollie paid the florist and then put the box of lilies inside his backpack before he plucked a single red rose from one of the shelves to his left. “Here.” He placed the rose in my hand. “It matches your hair.” Then Ollie turned around and walked toward the door without waiting for me while I stood there with my cheeks turning the same shade of red as the rose in my hand.

She looked like a princess from a fairy tale. "Hadar wouldn't be able to stop himself after seeing you," Istas teased, arranging the flowers. Rosa blushed. If only she knew, just how impatient she was. She couldn't wait to be with him. Her bed had been cold for so long, her heart and body had begun to rebel. But now the drought was finally over. He was coming. "Let's see,' she replied, flashing a sly grin. She wouldn't let him have her so easily. The hairstyle had added to her beauty and not a single hair was out of place. And the flowers were icing on the cake. Rosa was mighty impressed.

Damain turned to look at her and his eyes moved up and down her body. He walked towards her and held her hand. You look beautiful. He whispered in her ear. Damain took her to meet Enzo who had a smile on his face. “This is the crown prince Enzo,” Damian said to her. Althea bowed her head to show respect “Hello prince Exo, nice to meet you” Enzo smiled “It's nice to finally meet you Baroness, the Baron has said a lot about you, one of which is that you are very beautiful which I now see is very true” he said.

A week later: If a week passed after the adoption of the "pulquento", he was already even more playful, Scarlet treated him as if he were a precious thing, soon the baggy will be belly and lazy from so much that Scarlet spoils him. And isn't the flea afraid of me? It is serious! As soon as I get close he runs away in fear, the worst part is that everything is left for me, Scarlet thinks I intimidate the precious prince Believe it or not, she named the flea prince, strange isn't it? But who am I to oppose her? I'm just her poor sudden faithful.

I drop the hand that was going through his hair, blood now on my fingers. “Thanks.” He looks back up to me and meets my gaze, I haven’t dropped my other hand. How did I forget about that one? He leans his cheek into my hand seeming to enjoy the touch. He reaches and places his hand over mine, keeping it there. His hazel eyes soften, he looks so sad, why is he sad? “I’m sorry Princess,” he mumbles before standing and going to the bathroom, breaking our contact.

There are red rose petals on the floor and on a full watermelon with my name carved on it, sitting on the large table in the room, with a box of red roses beside it. What the hell is this?! It’s like a replay of a couple of those romcoms I've endured watching with Zuri. Yuck! Outside the large arched window across from the bed, snow has turned everything white, covering even the trees nestled around the mansion, cutting off the outside world. So, the ice elemental has this amount of power? He's literally turned a town into a snow dome. If he does this so easily, then these princes must really have distinct powers extremely different from other Nobles.

I continued, “Do you remember our last encounter with Alpha Romeo? The way he spoke… It felt like he was hiding something. Like he knew something about Stelle’s background. He was scared. I saw it in his eyes, he was afraid that something bad might happen to her.” Pete let out a long breath. “I felt the same. He didn’t act like a regular father. It was like he was guarding something more valuable than just an adopted daughter.” Silence filled the room. The only sound was the ticking of the wall clock. “No one really knows what the princess looks like,” Pete said again, his voice low. “The royal family made sure to keep her identity hidden for her own safety.” I pressed my fingers to my templ

"She deserved it! She was so terrified with the rabid dogs barking all around her, even sending a voice message where she was crying so pathetically!" Hearing that, my departed soul turned away, smiling miserably. He was the one who had said he loved me, promising to protect me for the rest of my life and vowing that no one would get to lay a finger on me. He had smiled at me so lovingly when he passed me the black rose seeds. "It is believed that black roses embody a deep and timeless love, just like the love I share with you." Yet, he had a change of heart and loved Lara instead, believing her one-sided claims that I had led a workplace ostracising campaign against her.

Me: Hey Princess. Rori: what do you want Ben? Me: Truce? Rori: Truce. Me: yea come on please Princess. How about a late night ice cream run as an apology? Rori: Fine meet me in twenty by our tree. Me: see you there Princess. Rori: don't be late Cuddly Bear.

Jennifer leaned closer, her voice laced with smug satisfaction. "Sophia, you're not actually mad, are you? I didn't expect things to turn out like this. I was just casually chatting with them, and they all fell for me. That's not my fault, is it?" Lucy nodded along. "Of course it's not your fault. It just means you're charming. Not like some girl who thinks being a Principessa means every man in the world will fall at her feet." Lucy and Annie exchanged a knowing glance, smiling to each other.