Novel & Cerita Ethereal Princess

SOMA Jade pauses, eyes darting between the princess and me. She nods, giving me one last worried look before leaving the bathroom. My attention shifts to the figure by the door, and I sink lower to keep my breasts hidden. The bath remains warm, but the air grows colder. Sienna Rybak, princess of Shadowspire pack. It’s hard to miss the striking resemblance between her and the three princes. But with her bouncy red hair, she looks more like Kade.

she mumbled. "I actually do. My job is to get you prepared for the real world and toughen up your skin since it seems like you're far from there, Princess." Aurora was facing away from him and she could not help the smirk that made its way onto her face. Her number one rule of life was to always be underestimated. If her targets underestimate her then they would lower their guard and therefore make the job easier for her. She had been treated as Princess her entire life and grew up pampered and praised. But there was some point when she decided to change it up a bit. She still enjoyed being treated like one and acting like a baby sometimes but outside of the house, she was a completely diffe

When Zephyr Khan in the transmission channel sensed that Ye Qing'er was catching up, a trace of surprise immediately appeared in his eyes. He did not expect that this little princess, Ye Qing'er, would sneak out with him. "Hehe..." "I've always heard that the Ethereal Land outside is very interesting, so I want to go out for a walk!" Ye Qing'er smiled sweetly. Her long silver hair was tied behind her, and she looked cute and smart. She took Zephyr Khan's arm and answered. "You little girl, you are really bold..." Zephyr Khan shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly. Although life outside was very exciting, it was also full of danger.

A few minutes later a young women walked in. She had almost white hair it was so light blonde. Her eyes were a fascinating blue-violet. She walked to stand in front of The Royal Couple. With an elegant curtsey she greeted them all. " Your Majesty, Your Highness. Beloved Princess and honoured guests. On behalf of my parents and rulers of Denmark. I would like to thank you for your hospitality in welcoming us to your magnificent home." She said in a soft way that spoke of proper education and upbringing.

Princess Dohana turned to give him a stone cold look, "why haven't you said this all along. Do it quickly, tell Prince Terrah to make the payment." "Yes, my Princess." "You may go," Dohana dismissed him. After he left, Princess Dohana began to caress her stomach gently. "Jake, our child is waiting for your return, what's taking you so long?" As she spoke, the Princess heard some light footsteps. She stood up abruptly and glanced around. Behind her, the Prince of Paris suddenly appeared. Looking handsome and dazzling on his white suit, white shoes and a white hat, the man smiled at her. "You...what are you doing here?" Dohana asked puzzled.

Claire replied stunning everyone in the room except her father who stare at her resignedly “You can’t talk to my lord that way, according to the rumor you are the one who drugged the Prince” Eris who is triggered by the princess words and action spoke up glaring angrily at her “Who are you?” she asked her voice softened a little “Eris, personal maid to his Royal Highness King Edward” she introduced Princess Claire give her a quick look and move forward to her, without a warning she raise her hand high and send her two slap on both cheek dumbfounding everyone, Prince Michael who was enjoying the show moment ago stare in total disbelief at the Princess

“I don’t need a Hunt, Beckett. And I certainly won’t be Sparking with any brownies or winged creatures either. It’ll happen when the Goddess wills it.” “Maybe, but if you don’t plant your seed in some fertile belly soon, Spring will start to wither. Wouldn’t want to be responsible for the annihilation of your entire Kingdom, would you Jayce?” Beckett hissed back. He threw his head back in mocking laughter, shaking out his golden hair. “Boys, how about we have a bit of decorum about us.” A voice breezily chirped from just beyond the clearing before the small, pixie-ish Princess of Winter glided into view. All three princes straightened themselves from their slouched positions.

Her ruby-red eyes shimmered with both warmth and quiet melancholy. She wore an obsidian-blue gown embroidered with intricate black lace and silver thread. Around her neck rested a simple pink diamond pendant that sparkled softly beneath the lights. White chrysanthemums decorated her flowing hair, adding to her ethereal beauty. Her slender figure moved with effortless grace. It felt as though the heavens themselves had sent a goddess to walk among mortals. Every conversation ceased. The younger nobles stared in open admiration. Several young men forgot to breathe. Even Princess Alicia found herself captivated by Kyra's extraordinary beauty.

But there she was—Elena—leaning casually against a sleek, cherry-red sports car, keys twirling around her manicured fingers. “Look what Adrian got me,” she said, voice sweet but sharp, eyes glinting. “Limited edition. Only one in the world.” My stomach churned. “Want a ride, sis?” she purred, stepping closer, her perfume sharp and suffocating in the cold air. I forced a humorless laugh. “No thanks. I can’t stand the smell of desperation.” Her mask snapped. Sweetness twisted into venom. “You think words can save you? Soon enough, everyone will see the real you—worthless.”

AUTHOR’S POV Eira stood at the edge of the balcony on the top floor, her gaze fixed on the happy princess dancing and drifting around on the ground floor, envy and jealousy bubbling deep within her as she stared at Odessa. The princess looked more radiant, more cheerful, her skin was glowing and the last time Eira had come in contact with her, she couldn't help but admit that the Princess was looking very beautiful, almost adorable in a way as her cheeks became rounder and her body structure was starting to change.