Novel & Cerita My Fair Princess

How was it possible that one man looked as handsome as ten handsome men? How could something like that ever be fair? How was it fair that such man happened to fall in love with a woman like her? Her happy ending was happier than any happy endings ever recorded in history. Cinderella? Snow white? Rapunzel? Aurora? Tiana? Of all of the princesses in the world of fairytale, she was the one with the happiest ending ever. Sure she was not a princess neither was she getting married to a prince, but Romeo was ten times better than a prince. Better than a king.

I mentally slapped my forehead! I just can’t get her name straight, despite how many times I have heard it. I crouch before the sweet little girl and say, “My bad, I am sorry. And what is the name of this beautiful fairy princess?” “Lyana, sir!” She stretches her hand for a handshake, and I hold her tiny hand into mine and couple the gesture with a smile. “Lyana Angel Salma! And these princesses are real!” Wow! Wow! Just wow! I am more infatuated! Such a sweet, disciplined, intelligent, and cute girl! She is just like...

Based on her defensive stance, I think she’d be more inclined to fight than run. To her credit, she raises her chin. “My name is Orsa. I’m not a princess.” He grins at her. “Are you not? One who is mated to a prince is usually considered a princess, at least here in the fae lands.” “Wouldn’t a prince prefer someone who is already a princess?” she asks. “I’ve met all the princesses in all the fae lands. None of them were right for me. None of them were mated to me. None of them were suited to CrystalSolaris. But I’d be willing to bet that you are, my beautiful Orsa.”

"Did you miss me?" "I don't know, but I was waiting for you," she replied honestly. "I thought you forgot about me." "How could I?" He chuckled. "You're the first girl to have caught my eye." "I don't understand why, though. I mean, it was understandable when Maharaj fell for Maharani Sa. But why would someone, that too a Prince, fall for someone like me?" "You're fit for a Princess, Neharika. I've seen my fair share of rude, ungraceful and vile Princesses. You're an elegant fairy as compared to them," he chuckled.

Darice asked skeptically. "I have to prove that what the book says is true." Ana sat back in the chair. "I told you the book was just nonsense." Darice sighed tiredly on the other side. "After I checked and found out I was wrong. I promise I will let you think of me as crazy or whatever. Even if you put me in a mental hospital. I don't care but before that let me find out first." Ana tried to persuade. Darice chuckled. It was useless to forbid Ana, she knew her friend very well. That's why she decided to give in. "Okay. But you have to promise me one thing."

A harsh laugh, devoid of humor, echoed in the confined space. “Where you belong, princess. For now.” A hand, large and calloused, brushed against her cheek, a touch that made her skin crawl. She flinched away, a desperate, futile movement. “Don’t touch me.” Her voice, though still weak, held a surprising edge of defiance. “Feisty, ain’t she?” the gruff voice mused. “James sure picked a spirited one.”

“stop whatever you are doing and keep the flowers coming lady! The fairy who was magnifying the flowers ordered her when she realized no flowers were coming in her direction. Stacey lifted her head to get back to her work even when she getting very uncomfortable with the strange movement in her stomach. “ladies and gentlemen behold.. princess Tatiana!!” a loud voice said that caused everyone to cheer and bright sparks of all bright colours filled the place, Stacey turned to look at who was being welcomed and she was amazed at how beautiful she looked. She had bright eyes that had such beautiful makeup with just the perfect size of eyelashes a person could have, her skin was so fair and spark

said Amairas . " In the honour of what she is we will name her Cynthia , as she belongs to the moon ." said the man and the scene shattered in pieces . Cynthia was standing in the same hall with the crown . " So i suppose now you know ." said the crown . " I ....I ..I am the moon princess . " said Cynthia nervously . " Yes my majesty ." said the crown softly ." I hope you'll seen figure out a why to be at your kingdom , the kingdom awaits you and so do i . " said the crown .

She said with a dreamy look. She had nothing of a princess... She hardly spoke of fancy dresses or crowns, she simply spoke of her manners... She hardly acted like a savage but she didn't have refined manners like the woman in front of her either... Mirabelle... Is this what she would have looked like if she had been a princess? She would think she was beautiful... - I am Princess Mira-belle... She says with a theatrical air. - Keep your voice down! And don't ever do that again... It's not like me...

I don't know what to except, looking at the situation around me, we are surrounded, my family is being held hostage, and the guys aren't letting me go. "Victoria, you really are a bitch you know that", "True, but I'm the bitch that got your first mate", "Do you really think that you won, are you forgetting who I am, I'm THE fucking HYBRID PRINCESS bitch",