El Principito Rosa Novels & Stories

A confession. “Wendy, I need to speak with you.” The voice came from around a corner, sharp and low. “Excuse me, Tobias,” Wendy said. “Just one moment.” She disappeared behind the nearest column. I followed casually, ears sharpened. “That man,” the male voice whispered. “Do you know who he is?” “He signed in as Tobias… he seemed perfectly polite—” “Tobias Andrés Rostov. He’s the missing prince.” A sharp gasp. Then silence.

'' She replies, lightly running her hand at Elis's back. A couple of hours later, I am left staring at the glass window near the back—only watching flowers blossoming beautifully. My lips curve up into a small smile, realising that there's a lot of roses here other than different flowers. To my surprise, I find Fiore standing a few feet from me as she watches the roses, ''They are Elia's favourite.'' She says, breaking the silence. ''Especially orange coloured roses,'' She adds. Roses. Is it a coincident?

Rosa placed her hand on his broad chest, the want of it and the soft thudding of his heart made her gradually fall asleep until everything was swallowed into the darkness. Rosa woke up the next morning feeling groggy her head was extremely heavy and she couldn't recall what had happened last night but before she could begin to turn the wheels in her head she saw something that made her breath stop for a second and she couldn't quite believe it it's almost felt like a nightmare because there was no way this was her reality. By her side, completely undressed and covered in hickeys, was the crown Alpha prince. The more she looked at him, the more she saw love marks imprinted on him, and the low

Greetings to your Royal highness Second Prince Koishi" Tabbing on his phone screen with the lollipop on the corner of his mouth, and a soft smile played over his lips. "Greetings your Royal highness Second Prince Koishi, I'm Princess Rosette" Koishi's jaw drops on the floor staring at the girl who stood right in front of him. Wearing the same navy blue dress, sparkling under the sunlight falling from the window. His eyes just then fixed upon her face as she slowly lifts her head up, a small smile spread across her pink lips. Koishi's jaw just almost drops on the floor staring at the princess in front of him. 'What the frog in the deserted area where are her eyes, are they really not there l

The villainess. The plot of *The Prince's Rose* crashed over her. Prince Alexander, the golden-haired, stoic heir, destined to fall for Sophia Bellweather, the kind-hearted, orphaned daughter of a minor baron. And Lady Vivian? The Duke’s spoiled, ruthless daughter, obsessed with Alexander, engaged to him through political maneuvering. She would stop at nothing to eliminate Sophia – slander, sabotage, even attempted murder. Her actions would ultimately lead to her public disgrace, her engagement broken, her family ruined, and her exile to a desolate convent… before a mysterious, fatal "accident" befell her carriage on the journey. The readers had cheered at her downfall.

The prince admitted with a small nod. It was silent in the flower farm as the horse continued to walk slowly. Alessandra admired the red roses. She had never seen such a big flower farm in her life with her naked eyes. Alessandra only read it in books and magazines. The mates got off the horse.Ace picked a flower and gave it to Alessandra who creased her eyebrows in confusion. "This is for you, my lady."The prince said with a small bow and the corner of his lips curved into a mischievous smile.

Her green gown, a shade that mirrored Prince Ron's eyes in her mind, accentuated her beauty, making her a vision of elegance. Princess Rose, on the other hand, was a burst of vibrant colour amidst the more subdued tones of the others. Her thick, red curls cascaded down her shoulders, a striking contrast against her light pink gown. The softness of the pink fabric highlighted the youthful exuberance in her eyes, making her an enchanting sight to behold. As the crowd murmured in admiration, their voices filled with awe at the beauty of the two princesses.

The princess kissed her on the cheek and waved goodbye. In one swift motion, Rosie walked across the room, blew out all of the candles saving the ones that were close to the bed, and handed the book to the princess. "Oh, Rosie, I do not know what I would have done if you had not been there by my side to support me." The princess made a sweet statement. Before she left the room, Rosie chuckled and said, "Good night, princess." with a smile. Princess leaned against the cushioned bed headboard, holding the book in her hands. She turned the pages until she came to the first chapter, which was titled 'What is a vampire?'

|| Author Pov || Rosa bit her lips looking at her reflection in the mirror. Her eyes scanned her body, lining with a cute dress, Is everything Perfect! She felt extremely happy thinking, she wore her most favourite dress. It has a thin strap with red roses printed on it's soft baby pink colour. Yet, the baby pink coloured dress looks extremely perfect and cute on her. It reaches till her knees. Rosa pouted when he again interrupted in her thoughts. All she think's about is Killian Salvatore.

Roses are the primary motifs in the palace, but in Magnolia, as the name suggests, magnolias pervade the designs, Magnolia grandiflora. The two later uses a separate room beside the prince, as their own, also unpacking their things. Gabriel opts to rest for the day, while Gianni thinks that noon is a great opportunity to go sightseeing. As Gianni is about to leave their accommodation, someone suddenly knocks at the double door before he gets the chance to open them. He opens to see who it is and sees Prince Louis. The second prince wants to invite Prince Julien to go and visit the town. Gianni, however, tells him that Julien is resting, exhausted from the trip.