Mi Princesa Hermosa Novels & Stories

To an ordinary person, he would have lied to the person but it was Marcus. He arrived and when he got the news that he will be taking the vampire princess as a concubine, he went pale and was disappointed. Not that the vampire princess was bad, she was beautiful and she was the last of the vampire King's three children and loved greatly in the vampire kingdom. Zendaya was her name.

After their conversation a while ago, she changed her clothes into her pink little gown. “And now, let's welcome our little angel. The princess of this mansion, our Miracle Collin. Together with her grandfather, Dr. Leon.” The people started clapping and looked around like her to find Miracle. Their eyes settled on the stairs connected to the terrace upstairs to the patio. Her little angel was revealed. Dad was holding her hands as they walked downstairs. Miracle flashed her smile and waved like she had won in the Miss Universe. She was dressed in her pink gown, had two big feathery white wings on her back, while her hair was tied like a princess with her silver crown.

She says, then turn to us. “Meet your Royals, ” she starts to introduce all eight of them to us one after the other. The Princess was the one who spoke initially. She is very pretty and not so friendly, she has long blonde hair and she reeked of elegance. Then she introduced the other nobles at the table and then finally, the second prince. Prince Louis. He seemed friendly to me, as a matter of fact he got to his feet almost immediately and walked towards us, me in particular.

None of us is uttering any word, all that can be heard are the footsteps of the royalties that are walking towards us. “She’s so beautiful.” I heard Mrs. Vergara said while peeking at the princess. “Rico’s still so undeniably handsome too. As always, they look like Greek God and Goddess.” Mom mumbled. I looked at the two royalties and got astounded too by their out-of-this-world beauty. But one thing’s missing. I mean one important person. Where’s Lucifer? We all curtsied as soon as they get to be in front of us. “Good Evening, sorry we’re late.” Princess Melody apologized.

Michaela incited him. “It will be my greatest pleasure for the rest of my life, amore mio grande. (Ita for ‘my greatest love’)” ******************** A few months after, Principessa (Ita for ‘Princess’) Victoria Elizabeth Anne Marie di Montbéliard came into the world with her mother’s hazelnut hair and her father’s set of lungs. At least that’s what Michaela said. “She’s perfect. Just like her mamma,” Maxim whispered, bending over to kiss both of his women.

Jon and Jace couldn't believe their eyes. They had heard about Chand's mafia Princess being beautiful like their elder Queen, but they never considered it to be actually possible. Their elder Queen was so beautiful and elegant, and by looking at Princess Ashly Chand, Jace and Jon were perfectly sure that the Princess belonged to Branson's. Princess Ashly Chand was standing in front of them. She was nothing but a creation of God. She was alluring and gorgeous. Such a beautiful young woman.

“Good evening to you, your highness” Prince Michael turned from the feeding the fishes in the giant tank to see Princess Claire walking to him in a short gown than he has seen her in, the lovely slate blue gown is a mini one, exposing some of her light skinned laps to the shining light of the day, unlike the usual days, her face was without cosmetics and it shows her smooth skin which matches her eyes with the color of the sun. “How are you here?” he asked, taking his mind off admiring her beauty

_FLASHBACK_ I was able to catch a glimpse of the new princess. She was a beautiful baby. Her light mocha complexion and black wavy hair with purple strands within it made her eyes, which were a deep purple with flecks of lavender in them pop. She was going to be stunning when she was grown, and she was going to be mine. “What a beautiful baby girl you have there.” I drawled. “What the fuck are you doing here Ulrich? I have no idea how you were able to sneak through security, but you need to leave now before I call the guards.” Prince Harhream growled.

He didn't display his king status; on the contrary, I completely forgot he’s a king whenever I spoke with him. "Princess Asta Eragonia, what a pleasure to meet you." Adrian addresses a guest. "I have heard only good things about you. Please follow me. I will escort you to your fiancée, King Omar." My eyes went from admiring Omar to noting the model female taking Adrian's arm. No wonder Omar lost his heart. Saying she is gorgeous is an understatement. Bold expressive brows, smokey eyes enhancing her green iris, red lipstick affirming her authority and self-confidence, and her caramel highlighted brown balayage hair to one side, uncovering the golden dragon ear-cuff with an elegant string earr

"Yes. She is very pretty. She looks like an angel. She has been staring at me since we walked in." Finally, Prince William left leaving Prince Louis to steal her attention away from Felipe. This made him upset. He sent Emilio and Carlos to find out as much information as possible. Emilio came back, but it seemed Carlos was held up by a pretty blonde girl. Throughout the dance with Louis, he noticed that she kept glancing his way, then smiling when he caught her stare. He felt like a small boy again. He had to meet her, one way or the other. Emilio came up next to him, but he never took her eyes off her.