Romans & histoires My Little Pony Princess Gold Lily

I sit back down, cheeks still burning, and Lily tugs at my sleeve. "Daddy told me last night you're a queen." She studies me seriously. "Where exactly is your kingdom?" I crouch down to her eye level, smiling despite everything still swirling in my chest. "Right here." I tap the tip of her nose gently. "And you're the princess. Your dad's the king." Lily's whole face lights up like I've just handed her the best secret in the world. "Can I tell my class my new mommy is a queen?"

That was one thing that made me stand out amongst the other Alpha. Because they referred to me as the Alpha with the Blackheart. They were right. I had no heart. “Okay, Eleanor,” I responded, letting her name roll off my tongue slowly before clearing my throat. “This is it. Your name is Princess Lily from Dark World Pack, 22 years of age, and the only daughter of Alpha Patrick and the late Luna Sparkles.” I paused, my eyes lingering over her for no reason in particular. It could be that I wanted to know if she paid attention.

Fear, I can’t believe an hour ago, I was fighting with three Lycans. But, still they didn’t attack me. I have read in books that Lycans are royal and utmost powerful and short-tempered. I am sure, Maraya was right about the college. Here, no matter what they will not show their reality. And that gave me a relief. Even though Audrey was really nice with me, I better keep a distance. A nerd girl in the front row talked with me. By the aura, I know she was human and her name was Claire. She was a chatterbox and she gave me a brief about college. Audrey and her friends belongs to the popular group in college, of course because Lycans. And Julia is the QueenBee. Then Claire asked more about mor

Azalea explained stiffly. "Go back there and get my dress immediately. It wouldn't be too long to the guest arrival," Coral ordered and pushed unaware Azalea forward with a sharp thrust, who steadied back immediately. The backward force pushed the bratty princess backwards, that made her hit her butt against the floor, "Mother!!!!!" She cried. ****

he murmured. My lips curved into a small smile, but before I could reply, I heard a tired sigh that wasn’t mine, coming from somewhere deep inside. ‘Needy prince,’ Lumia spoke lazily. ‘Tell him to scratch my back, and I’ll scratch his!’ A laugh came out of me before I could stop it. Kylan looked confused. “What?” “Maybe if you tell me more about your Lycan,” I teased, helping Lumia. “She will consider letting you in.”

I whined like a child, dabbing invisible sweat on my forehead. “She is a princess after all, she has to enjoy,” Dax butt in, walking into the dining hall. I smiled at him appreciatively. “Yes! I am a princess,” Lily said and twirled happily. She had always been obsessed with princesses when she was little. I do not understand how the obsession came about but she loved being girly. Dax settled into the dining table. “I hope you are not taking her with you?” he asked. I glared at him jokingly.

“Meet Misfit,” Luke says helpfully, though he’s already halfway to the window, peeking out at the helicopter pad like there might be something interesting going on. There’s not. His own stuffed toy is dangling at his side like a discarded piece of cloth. The poor dinosaur doesn’t get an introduction. “He’s a secret demon warlock and knows how to use a sword.” Leyla squeals. “That’s so cool!” “And this is Princess Pixelbrain,” Lili says, proudly holding up her bunny like a sacred offering. “She has her own tiara, does ballet, and probably runs an empire. Also, she likes cheese puffs.”

His boss would decide which ones were usable for the social media accounts but he had a feeling he should hang on to this one on his own. Lily might want it later. She looked like she was having a lot of fun right now even though she was wearing uncomfortable clothes and pretending to be someone else. Once all the stories were read, they were supposed to leave but all the kids wanted to keep talking to her and she did not disappoint her new friends. A little girl named Danielle, who had been given the mermaid bear Aqua, asked if she was a princess like Olivia because of her crown. “Sort of. Do you want to be a princess too?” Her eyes went wide as she nodded and Lily took the crown off her he

“Here you go, Lady Tori.” Lily handed Tori a light purple off-shoulder dress with golden embroidery along with a few pink pearls. Tori immediately approved of Lily’s choice. An amethyst pin in a shape of a butterfly was her only hair decorative. As Tori faced the mirror, she realized that purple was indeed the nobility’s color. It emphasized her eyes and cascading ringlets. “Splendid, Lily!” Tori beamed at Lily through the mirror’s reflection. “You are naturally a beauty, Lady Tori.” Lily lovingly gazed at her, to which she replied with a grateful smile.

"I guess. Six-year-old Lily was quieter. She colored a princess in a purple dress, but her brushstrokes were weak. Lost was the warm sunbeam of a smile she'd had in the photo, replaced by a questioning furrow between her eyebrows. She kept glancing in the direction of the door, as if waiting for the outside world to begin again and this strange, unnatural hiatus to end.