I Love You My Princess นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“I was wondering what I should get my princess.” I chuckled, shaking my head. “The best gift I have and I can have is you…please don't break my heart, Kai, I love you.”

I dont want to hear any thing again as simple as that. Prince has already won my heart I fell for him the first day I meet him at the train station. Justine just jump unto my arms and said my Prince don’t let any one break our relationship. My Prince I love you if you break my heart I will kill myself. That is the package i have planned for you.

KATHY❤💯🌈: Hey Good afternoon/night Sweetheart 💕 Damn she calls me princess now 😱 if i'm your princess then you're my queen 👑.. I missed you sooo much today.. Can't wait for you to be back tomorrow. There are some messages on WhatsApp waiting to be read by you ❤️.. I missed you today and I hope you be okay.. ❤❤.. I love you...❤

Roose said and anger was shown in her eyes. "A very Good morning My most Beautiful princess. This beautiful flower for the most beautiful person in the world! White Lily with Red Roses, just like you. I remember you always loved it. Take this and give a beautiful smile so that my day will be very beautiful." Marcas said all these loving things very sweetly and broke Christian and Roose's argument.

"Eric?" "You thought I wanted to dupe you? Because I am an ex convinct?" "No, no!" She was already shaking her head. "Well at first, I was conscious of that, but not anymore I swear." He kept quiet. "Please, say something." "I just wanted to say, I don't care about you being a princess."

Eudora gently stroked Scarlet's hair, which had been dyed wet by the rain, her voice was very soft, just enough for the two of them to hear. "My darling, you won't understand. What you have to do is just listen to me, stay here, be a noble princess that makes people respect. Then time will answer everything for you.” Eudora only left such a sentence and then left, her back was unrepentant, her feet walking in high heels. Adela could only stare blankly at Eudora's increasingly distant figure. “My Princess, from now this Athena palace will be your home.” The manager's voice rang in Adela's ears. She lowered her head, her eyes filled with tears, a stream of tears rolled down her face, finally

Mason adjusted the rearview mirror to have a better view of his princesses from time to time as he drove. The aura in the car was beginning to grow to become like that in their mother's presence and oddly enough, Gianna found it convenient as she tapped away on her phone. Even Petra the Magpie hadn't questions to ask today as she was as well busy with her little iPad. "Knock! knock!" "Who's there?" They absentmindedly replied, still gadget dedicated. "So," "So, who?" "So, don't leave me alone," He singsonged a popular king of pop's song while nodding his head to an imaginary beat resulting in a car suffocated with laughter.

Her spot-on observation was unnerving. She shook her head. “Of course I do. That’s the thing about being famous. Everyone gets on your business like ants to sugar.” She gulped from her mug of tea and licked her lips. “You are a Herringbone. That makes things worse for you. Ok, I know you have a girlfriend who you proposed to last month. Engagement party is set for early March. Your favorite restaurant is the Filler Flay in Scotland. You love Opera and swim as a hobby.”

“Your Highness.” A deep male voice called. “My love.” A woman’s beautiful voice spoke with a smile on her lips. “Happy birthday.” The male voice said. The man and the woman danced, when suddenly the scene changed. “The king is dead!” someone screamed. “FATHERRR!!!” the woman’s voice wailed in anguish. The scene changed once again and things became fast-paced. “Protect the princess!” “Take her away to escape!” Then, the tall and heavy doors suddenly closed, trapping people inside it.

“I love you. You are my entire world. Thank you.” “I love you more, my princess. You deserved this and more.” I grab his shirt and crush my lips on his, needing to express how much I love him and adore him. My Prince, I finally found him. I can’t help crying. I know he hates it when I cry, but he’s either going to have to get used to it or stop being so amazing. I sigh as he holds me tightly against him. I could stay like this forever. “Come, Princess Maija, we have a party to start, and you have to get dressed.” I groan as Kenya crashes our moment. I kiss his lips for a couple of minutes before pulling back and kissing his cheek.