Pampered Princess Party Palace Novels & Stories

Slowly, Gia began to feel like she was stepping into her own Cinderella story. With a wide smile, Lonan took Gia’s hand, tucking her arm into his. As they walked toward the party, he began explaining in detail everything Gia saw. The interior of the building looked like a palace, with an entryway filled with luxurious items, crystal chandeliers, and clearly expensive carpets. Gia was briefly dazzled by the scene; her eyes weren’t accustomed to seeing all this extravagance in one place. Soft music played from inside the room where the party was in full swing. The expansive space was decorated with opulence she had only seen in movies. As she entered, Gia felt even more nervous.

Upon stepping inside, they would find a lavish party with sentimental decorations, typical of Kingston and all the grandeur he possessed. Although the reality of Pandora witnessing Kingston’s anger was the worst part, lately the man had been facing her with shallow emotions. As shallow as a conscience that merely felt compassion. The stage was perfectly decorated there. On one side of the building, the names Kingston and Alexandrina were adorned with a scattering of jewels, as if hinting at an overflow of great love. Pandora let out a heavy sigh. She quickly turned her face away, then walked straight ahead with Anna by her side, following wherever they were led to their hotel room.

Famke was awestruck as she looked around the ballroom. Whoever Royal had hired to do his decorating for the event had done wonderous things. The New Years party was in full swing as she entered on his arm with Jubi, Nyx and Jubi’s friend Nora trailing behind them. “This is insane,” Nyx snorted behind her. “You do know Royal what you spent on this party could feed multiple villages.”

★★★ FERAL FURY PACK ★★★ Luna Lovett was bustling about the palace, overseeing the final preparations for Vladimir's wedding. The grandeur of the palace was breathtaking, adorned in the finest decorations. Lush garlands of white roses and lilies draped over the archways, their fragrant blooms filling the air with a heady scent. Crystal chandeliers glittered like stars above, casting a warm, ethereal glow over the scene. Elegant silk drapes in shades of ivory and gold hung from the walls, adding to the opulent atmosphere.

"I did makeup today, idiot!" "Again, not my problem." The two were stood on the second floor of the venue veranda from which she could keep an eye at the party going on. The entire open-spaced hall was filled with luxurious decorations and people cheering and having small talks. The theme of the party was all about purple pallette as the makeup line launched by the Rosè Paradise, her parent's cosmetics company this month was all about lavender.

Fortunately they liked it. Until the day came and today is the debut party. It was held in a well -known luxurious hotel. Cassie's debut party was in a fairy themed. The hotel was designed like a real a castle. At first, I'm planning of not going into this party, but Tita Gina keeps on inviting me. I'm ashamed to refuse that's why I am now here, witnessing this fairy themed in my own eyes. Another thing is maybe it's better that I came here so I could I monitor the whole crew in serving foods and everything.

“That I hate court politics.” Kael wasn’t convinced, but he let it drop, for now. By dusk, the palace had transformed. Torches blazed along the walls, casting golden firelight across polished marble. The great hall glittered with banners of silver and crimson, long tables laden with food that filled the air with rich, heavy aromas. Nobles swept in like crows in their finest silks, jewels flashing at their throats and wrists. Laughter rang out, loud and forced, layered with whispers sharp as knives.

he asked. "a little?" I said. Yeah, it sounds like a question since there's a doubt between my sentence. "my love is already hungry, we should hurry" he said and guided me to walk outside the room. There are few people outside my room. They're dressed as Palace maids. They're all so pretty, by the way. "Good morning, Princess Amelia. Should we guide the both of you towards the garden?" the other one asked with a big smile. "no, we can handle" Philip turned off the offer.

"You'll be learning something today because of Madam Stoll." Jessica acted like she was doing Larissa a favor. Larissa was unbothered. Continuing the argument would be a waste of time. … The Imperial Palace had an early-century interior design. Every single piece of furniture had a touch of classic style. The place had two rules. First, guests had to be neatly dressed. Second, guests should remain silent while enjoying their meals. Despite the fussy rules, it was filled to the brim.

Idle chatter and clanking of glasses against one another set the tone for the glamorous evening party. As Lords and Ladies flamboyantly took to the dance floor, enjoying the sound of the music to it's fullest. In every corner of the room, stood fairly aged Mama's, who kept their keen gazes on all the singles in attendance. And standing beside them, were their overly groomed daughters, struggling against a tight corset. As the helps passed about the tray of drinks, so did these women freely spread any form of gossip at their disposal.