My Beautiful Princess Novels & Stories

My clothes were a mess, but the urgency overwhelmed me. "Where's the princess?" I asked Cedric, who seemed surprised by my question. "She's been spending most of her time in the library," he said. "But would you like to bathe first, Your Grace?" I ignored him and went straight to the library. When I opened the door, I was greeted by a magnificent sight - Princess Camellia engrossed in a large book, her eyes shining with curiosity. Her eyes sparkled as she traced the lines on the pages. Her slender figure was accentuated by a delicate dress, and her flushed face and red hair shone in the sunlight coming through the window, they were a delight to my eyes. I held my breath for a moment, afraid

"God, look at this mess I have turned you into... A sexy, hot mess" "That was ecstatic" she whimpered against his lips. "I know. I know. And this is just the beginning, Princess."

"You should look your best, I heard the princess is a goddess, she is extremely beautiful, I heard no one can beat her beauty." Todd smiled shutting his eyes as Cameron referred to Princess Rani as the most beautiful, making him think about the girl, he had a one-night stand, and her face flashed to him, "I don't think so, her beauty is nothing compared to the beauty of my mate, her hair is as curled as moon shadow black, her eyes are Eden green eyes, with long eyelashes, her skin is flawless white, she is more like the goddess, I need to find her because she carries my mark now." "You did what?"

His music carried through the air like a soft whisper, calming the hearts of all who heard it. On the other side of the kingdom, nestled in a grand castle adorned with roses and ivy, lived Princess Isabella. Her radiant beauty was likened to the sunrise, with cascading golden locks that seemed to catch the light and warm hazel eyes that sparkled with curiosity. Isabella was known for her unwavering kindness and her skill in playing the harp. Her melodies danced through the halls of her castle, bringing joy to everyone who listened.

I gave him a smile to let him know that I remembered before I faced my new partner. Well suppose to be a partner. It was Nate, but apparently he was having a conservation with another girl. And he didn't seem happy. It was a girl with long purple hair that shone in the light. I remember from my lesson with Ace that she's Princess Camille. Her silver dress sparkling with different colors as if it were alive. Expensive non-metallic jewelry decorated her from top to toe. I'll say, she's beautiful. Camille, the princess of the Kingdom of Frae. The fairies.

Samantha's hands clenched tightly onto her dress. “I see now, why all the men went crazy for you. You really are indeed beautiful, sweet, and talented,” said Princess Lila. “Thank you.” “You deserve your title. I Princess Lilia bow down in respect to you,” she bowed down to Ruby. “You praise me too highly, your highness,” replied Ruby. “You were crowned the Great Beauty of the Southern Border. I now understand why that I see you.” She wiped away her tears as it came dripping down her face. “And why this bastard over here decided to leave me and my unborn child.”

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Damn his killer smile and his dimples. "You know" I faced him, propping my left arm under my head "my prince charming is gonna have dimples just like you" I poked his cheek. He groaned "here we go again" I was pretty serious about the prince charming thing, I know that we dont live in a fairytale world but I believe there is a special person waiting for us. My special person must be super cute, tall, must have brown hair, blue eyes, dimples, and yes, pink lips. Yummy.

His group was at odds with this princess. This pleasant voice caused my mind drift, and I felt both eager and compassionate. Everyone in the room felt like their souls were thawing. There is a saying that heroes cannot overcome the hurdle of beauty. Regardless of how formidable the hero was, they couldn't beat a beauty's grin. Furthermore, the possessor of this voice was Princess Arika Brightwing, the most beautiful woman in the Brightwing Empire. "I'm curious if I could see your face," I uttered. One thing I couldn't forget about the Imperials was that there was an angel among them with celestial beauty like no other.

I also looked on the mirror and I am shock. Is that really me? I'm I'm so I'm so pretty. "thank you for your hard work" I smiled at them. "you're welcome, Princess. We're always here to help you prepare yourself. Don't be shy towards us, were all ladies after all. Don't worry too much" I smiled at them. They're so kind and pretty. Plus, they're good at fashion and beauty too. How I wish I also am like them. I don't have a good sense of fashion and is not that good at beauty products.