Pampered Princess Party Palace Novels & Stories

she said but I wasn't convinced I just had to nod. "Speaking of the witch,miss woodall is here" Poppy said as I turned to see my mom in.....an off shouldered lemon green dress. Of course this, party was for......top designers and Pamela happens to be one. "Mr Barcelo, it's nice to see you" she said, totally ignoring the fact that I was there. "The party's about to begin,let's have our seats" Poppy said as...... Pamela walked away. Somethings definitely wrong, Brad pulled a chair and made me sit. My gaze kept on..... moving from my mom to Pamela then to Poppy.

Brum’s hand did not fall away even when we were away from all the eyes. The king was impressed, I could see it in his gleaming eyes. As soon as we'd entered the sanctuary of our room, Brum's hand fell away from my waist. The food had been delicious, and this time I had listened to the conversation which had mostly revolved around the upcoming party. They all seemed more excited about it than us. A party was great but I could do without it. I had so many projects to take up and the work that had been piling up on Brum's desk. He had the luxury to take two-year vacations, the lucky bastard.

The walls, the pillars, the roof–this is a palace. The three of us stood transfixed as we watched the ballroom filled with people who were dancing. Some were seen kissing while others were drinking and gossiping. “What's the occasion all about and why are we here?” I whispered. Passing through from one person to another. This looks like another dream that I could easily wake up from. “I thought I told you I wanted to show you something?” Pamela raised a brow. “Yes. What does a grand ball party have to do with the situation?”

I asked the bartender over the music after she strutted towards me in her high boots after serving shots to the loud group of men. She wiped the marble counter in a way that showed off her cleavage, her eyes gleaming with emotion I knew too well. She wanted to fuck me. I gave her a small smirk and tugged at the cuffs of my shirt, letting her entertain me and I might just take her up for a quickie. “It’s for the Princess’s birthday,” she said. “She is turning nineteen tomorrow, so the Sultan and Prince have invited royals from all over the continent to celebrate.”

“I will kill anyone who touches her, or who stands in my way. Sig, will you come with me? It’s not a command. I cannot ask you to risk your life for Miriam.” “Yes, I will, and yes, you can. The younger Princess is special and does not deserve such a fate. And I want to ensure Asti does not fall into their hands.” “Good. Magnus, I charge you to stay here with Orm and protect the palace and the city. Pick a leader from each village and ask them to secure their own hamlets. This could be a long night.” “One more thing. Miriam will be dressed as a belly-dancer. Daphne suggested they perform in a little contest to pass the time. She was wearing Ruth’s outfit, as the maid didn’t want to join in.”

As Amelia got near, Nathan spoke up, "You are late, Miss Zones." "Sorry, Sir. I was.." Amelia tried to defend her but without bothering that, Nathan stepped inside the mansion. Amelia looked all around for once. The party was grand and colorful. There seemed to be like hundreds of guests in posh clothes, gathered in the gigantic lounge of the Kingsley's mansion. Is this how a business party supposed to happen? Amelia got wondering. She thought she would see some formal and plain types of something. But she didn't see any familiar face which got her relieved.

"Whoa!" The room exploded with applause, cheers, and whistles. Camera flashes went wild, capturing the moment. Behind me, two women in custom designer gowns whispered to each other, their voices just loud enough for me to hear. "Did you see that? That's Edward Charles Kingsley. The M&A genius. I heard some clueless woman chased after him for three years using her family trust fund and somehow managed to trap him." "Tsk, that has to be her, right? Margot from Stonebridge Capital? I heard she didn't even make it into Wharton. What is she doing on the same stage as Edward? Must have donated a library to get into this event."

Maximus' smile widens from her words as the doctor looks at her in amazement Lianne Naveh: No, nothing, you don't have to come on, I'm ready, please Lian lies on the pink bed with white silk sheets, while the walls are in pink, a room with a female character of pink and white, indicating the tenderness and femininity of its owner, the doctor begins to examine the princess and ends after minutes while waiting for the prince, the princess and her maid The doctor smiling: Congratulations, my lord, the mating process was successful and it was successful Maxus with a cold smile: Thank you doctor, you come in the cart waiting for you to take you back to the kingdom

In thirty minutes they reached a castle-like building, the building's beautiful, light gold in color and majestic, the inside where filled with people but not crowded at all, when looking around, one could see all sorts of extremely expensive cars littered around, celebrities and well know young adults where coming up steadily, each of them with their friends. "We are here" said Adonis immediately Vlad parked his car, he looked excited making Sophie intrigued because Adonis he knew hardly gets excited on things "Do you know who organization the celebrity party?" Asked Sophie. "Yes of course, but it's not one person though, some of the wealthiest young billionaire of many country jointly host

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