روايات وقصص ضمن Finn X Princess Bubblegum

Finn’s voice called from the other side. I exhaled sharply. Of course he had followed me. “Come in.” The door creaked open and Finn stepped inside, shutting it behind him. His eyes moved across the room, the tossed pillow, my restless pacing before settling on me. “Okay,” he said slowly. “What happened?” I stopped in front of him, throwing my hands in the air. “At the masked ball,” I said. “Morgana is playing the queen. I’m the princess.” Finn blinked once.

really rude. "So let's go to the beautiful and intelligent Princesses of different kingdoms in Mundo da Fantasia, first I introduce the Princess of Republica de Agua, the youngest daughter of King Nepture, and Queen Seren, the sister of Prince Breeze Sail Summer and Prince Elior's girlfriend, the only songstress of Campo de Iris Academy, Princess Guenevere Reynn Summer!" Señor Migs said that I was surprised, she is the boyfriend of the prince who has a bad attitude, I hope the prince doesn't hurt her hahaha He went to the stage and raised his skirt a little and sat down a little, as a sign of respect ....

Kailangan na niyang bilisan dahil baka dumating na ang lalaki, mas lalo lamang siyang magkukumahog at mas lalong hindi makapag-isip ng mabuti. Sa huli, pumili na lang siya ng pulang bestida na hanggang tuhod ang haba at may manggas na hanggang siko. Sinadya niya ito para hindi lamigin mamaya. Pinaresan niya ng strappy sandals na may isang pulgadang takong para hindi siya mahirapan sa paggalaw. Kinulot niya ang dulo ng buhok at hinayaan lang na bumagsak sa kanyang likod. Kaunting blush on at nude color na lipstick para hindi naman nakaka-agaw pansin ang kolorete ng mukha.

Luke asked. "No, I want to stay here with Papa." She answered before turning her attention back to Valentino. "What flavor do you want?" Luke asked Valentino. "Rocky Road," Valentino answered. Luke nodded before standing up to go buy the ice cream. He bought bubblegum and cotton candy scoops for Alessandra, Rocky Road for Valentino, and vanilla for himself. He paid and took the ice cream before going back to the two. He handed each of them their ice cream and after a quick thank you, Alessandra was back to giving all her attention to Valentino.

Corwyn deserves to die. I whisper a prayer to the Goddess that someone will end him—someone other than Finn. He shouldn’t muffle the taste of grief with revenge when I am gone. “I need you to breathe.” Hana grabs my chin, yanking my attention back to the agony of the present. I gasp in a breath. My lungs sear. Had I forgotten? “Fuck,” Finn mutters. “Don’t worry so much,” Hana replies as she releases me. “Our prince was a bookworm, but our princess is a fucking fighter.”

Damien's POV The first time I met Lisa Armstrong, it was at a movie theater, where we had both gone to see The Little Mermaid. Her auburn hair was styled in a bun, atop a head that stood out on the female dominated queue seeking to buy popcorn, with a white cashmere dress that hugged her willowy waist and flared to the top of her knees and black heeled boots. Even from behind, with a guy on a baseball cap situated between us, the outfit was cute as hell. But her sling purse was slightly open, and a wallet was peeking out. And the guy in front of me who maybe thought I wasn't paying attention had already swiped the wallet, and made it disappear through his front pocket.

Our pretty princess and our submissive little slut. Our sweet Gabriella. THE END

I murmured into Finn’s hair, which smelled like a mix of old books and cheap green apple shampoo, creating a surprisingly pleasant scent. "Is she looking?" Finn whispered back with a tight voice. "She’s staring. Don't look at her. Look at my chest. Pretend my shirt is fascinating."

Make him see me. "You don't get to die," I say. "I need you. Marcus needs you. So you win. Or I kill you myself. Do you understand me?" He almost smiles. Almost. His mouth moves. "Yes, Princess." "Fina." "What?" "Call me Fina. Princess is what they called me when they thought I was small. When they thought I was theirs. When they thought I would never rise." "Fina." He says it slow. Like tasting it. Testing it. Learning it. "Get up, Fina. We have work to do. Plans to make. A war to win. A son to save."

Peter’s first male friend and second friend next to Sunny. Time flew by so fast and he's now 16. It’s Christmas break and he’s planning to go home to spend the vacation with Sunny. He already packed his things for tomorrow's travel and didn't forget to bring his gift for Sunny which is a customized resin guitar picker. It has a flower designed in it, a daisy which is Sunny's favorite flower. His gift's stored in a small jewellery box. Sunny learned to play guitar already after Peter taught her. It became their bonding when Peter went home to visit.