Pampered Princess Party Palace Novels & Stories

Soon enough his pout is gone and we're all laughing and joking, someone catches my eye and I look up to find Liam walking towards us with willow in the crock of his arm, she looks so small in his arm, and seeing how he is with all the babies does nothing to help ease my crush, will it ever end? Both Brooke and I arranged this party together for Bella's birthday and as I sit here looking around, I feel really proud of us, everything is princess themed, there's a castle, a huge sandpit, a DJ with a bubble machine, a face painter, magician, 3 real-life princesses, a huge 3 tier cake and way too much food plus banners balloons and lots of cute little party hats. All the children from the pack ar

I perk him on his cheeks with this said I move to the tailor. We are in my room trying the robe, "I hope you love it, my princess?" she asks with a confident smile that it's hard for me to disprove her. "Indeed, I do." I smile back. The robe is a very nice, a white balloon gown with puffy hands. Every young girl's dream. Later, in the evening, everything is arranged and the party began in the big ceremonial hall of the palace. We are sitted on the royal table which is slightly different and above other tables.

No text. Where are you, Alex? Another week passed by. The most awaited Christmas Party had arrived. Everyone was excited about the appearance of the President. And to give way for the President's first-ever appearance, the theme changed from engaging to formal according to the decision of the management. I wore a simple black evening gown. I simpered as I stared at my appearance in the mirror. When would I see those amber eyes smile again? I arrived at the event hall at exactly seven in the evening. The program would begin at eight after everyone had their dinner.

"In my hotel's most luxurious ballroom, organize a party tomorrow night and invite all the beautiful and sexy women there. I'll find one to make me fall in love at that party." *** "A party to find a fiancé? Is this Cinderella's time?" Daisy asked in shock after hearing an explanation from Zoey in the middle of her work preparing a party in the luxurious ballroom. "This is about a prince looking for a princess. The hotel owner just broke up with his girlfriend, and he organized this party to find a new girlfriend. You'll see later, there'll be a lot of beautiful women coming," Zoey explained. "He must have Prince's Syndrome. Did he think there would be a Cinderella appearing at his party?" a

My body tingled in ways I never imagined it could. “Stacie, are you sure you want to get me excited now?” I asked her, biting her bottom lip softly while my hands trailed over her back, playing with her long blond curls. “We may not make it to your party if we start now.” I wanted her, good god I wanted her. But I also knew today was her special day to be presented to the kingdom. Not as my mate, but as the Duchess of Faerl and as an adult of the Royal Family.

"Set your phone up in advance and let me know if there's any problem." "Hmm? Will you invade the palace for me?" "Why not? The princess can't be offended, but the same applies to my dear Mrs. Hamerton." Cordelia snuggled him in his arms, dimples showing from her sweet smile. … Cordelia dressed up for the palace on the day of the event. Perhaps the weather was great, so the palace looked more lively and less authoritative today compared to when she saw it in the dusk last time. The party was held in the south garden, where the scenery was the best. The thriving flora was a wonder to take in.

Stella and I immediately joined the others, lining up neatly in the center of the hall. "Good afternoon, House Mistress," we greeted in unison. She ignored us completely, her gaze sweeping across the line with the same proud irritation she always wore behind her red lipstick. "Tonight, there's a party at the Grand Palace," she announced. "And as you all know, whenever the royal family hosts an event, they require additional staff from this villa to assist with the preparations and the banquet." The moment those words left her mouth, my heart stopped. A slow, hungry smile spread across my face.

But this time it was a dinner party, the main door of the Royal Palace was wide open, and gentlemen and ladies with gorgeous costumes were standing and chatting, they slowly entered the palace. In the parking lot full of luxury cars, the arrivals were all famous tycoons of country H. Bruno gently reminded me: "There are many people at the party, you have to follow me closely, be careful not to get lost." Bertha nodded slightly, but her eyes quietly searched the crowd, looking for Gaye Harold's figure. Gaye Harold couldn't see but Guy Size took the initiative to start a conversation. “Miss Bertha, you look so beautiful tonight, this light blue dress is truly special and the most beautiful.”

Dear heavens, don't let me fall flat on my face. I sat beside the club ladies as we waited for the host to officially start off the party.We talked about the latest trends, all I needed to join the club, their achievements until Princess Ella stood on stage. She looked very beautiful. Light makeup, hair held in a shaggy bun, a metallic chainmail dress with short sleeves, a deep v-neckline and a panel with gathering details contrasting the waist that looked good on her.Truly she was the princess and host of the party.

He had imagined Zaria in a blue styled dress with a fitted bodice and an A-line skirt that was shaped by seams from shoulder to hem without seam at the waistline. He could only imagine her flowing long hair pouring down her gown, with her fair skin shimmering under moonlight. If only he could fast forward time and make her entirely his. An image of her smiling up at him in pleasure made him purr with excitement. Definitely, the party would take place at the palace. And being a royal, his party planners won’t disappoint him. It would be luxurious as always, the palace would be coated in silver, gold and the best of everything.