Picture Perfect Royal Christmas นิยาย & เรื่องราว

They could technically date, just the idea makes me laugh a little. "Well thank you. I am not in the mood for flattery. The chocolate is for me. Emma here was asking you to bring it over because I just got dumped," Rosa says taking the chocolate box out of Freddie's arms. "I wasn't try to offend you. It's just Model Perfect needs more models for the holidays season. Would you be interested in helping us with the winter collection? We have been trying to hire redheads." "Is this a joke? You want me to dress like Santa's little ho-ho? Will I look like those chicks from that old Mean Girls movie? No thanks," Rosa says while stuffing her face with chocolate.

“They’ll love you. They’re all really nice, promise.” I swallowed hard. I didn’t want to say no to him, but I also knew that I was way out of my comfort zone on this. “I don’t have any sort of outfit that’s proper for meeting royalty,” I said tentatively. It was a lame argument, I knew, but it was the only thing I could think of that would get me out of this awkward introduction. “You were wearing jeans when you met me,” Felix pointed out. “I didn’t know you were royalty!” I protested.

Royal Wedding Micah sat in front of the dressing mirror, her swollen eyes covered with makeup, her brown hazel eyes drained of life, and her face masked with contour. Her long black hair was brushed and styled into a sophisticated low bun; a hairpin, which extended as a veil, concealed her face but was transparent and easy for the eyes to peer through. Micah was wearing a white gown with red color tints at the bottom of the dress. Heavy necklaces rested on her chest like a burden, and a black diamond earring dangled on both sides of her ears.

Her heels clicked against the floor, owning every step. Together, they looked like a royal couple Class. Money. Power. But Chase's face. Cold. Disinterested. Empty. “Ayy, finally,” Aaron stood and pulled Chase into a bro-hug. “I knew you'd show up. Told ‘em the reunion wasn't complete without the legend himself. Tonight just got interesting.” More greetings followed, people clapping him on the back, whispering quietly between themselves. “God, he looks different. ” “He doesn't even smile anymore. ”

One soft click. The picture came out tasteful but teasing, enough to make him grin. She smiled, selected Darren’s name, hit send. Then tossed her phone onto the bed and poured herself a glass of cheap red wine. Next week, she'd have her bags packed, ready to head to Maysville, the small town she'd grown up in for Christmas. Her holiday plan was just perfect! Her playlist hummed to life; jazzy, lazy Christmas tunes filling the air. For the first time all day, her shoulders relaxed. She even started humming along, thinking about what tomorrow morning would look like. Morning pancakes, bad movies, Darren’s laugh…

“I’ll talk to my father.” Luciano didn’t look convinced, but he let it go. “That’s everything,” he said after a moment. “Your flight leaves in thirty minutes.” “Of course it does,” I muttered, gathering the files. I paused, then looked up at him again. “I need something else.” That got his attention. A slow, knowing smile crept onto his face as he leaned back. “That doesn’t sound optional.” “It’s not.” I slid the black card across the desk toward him. “I need a full file on the royal family. Everything.”

In the end, I couldn't bear to let Noelle spend the last Christmas Eve of her life filled with regret. I searched through every office on the entire floor and finally found a female doctor about the same height as Ivana. I begged her to pretend to be Ivana. An hour later, the doctor appeared beside Noelle's bed, wearing a Santarina costume borrowed from somewhere on the street. She was holding Noelle's favorite doll. Noelle cried tears of happiness. "I knew Mommy wouldn't abandon me." I covered my mouth and pulled Noelle tightly into my arms. A nurse took a picture of our final moment together. In the end, Noelle died on that snowy Christmas Eve.

Felix walked out of the room also still naked making me throw my hands in the air as he walked over to me by the bed. He lifted the box looking horrified at the contents of it leaving me Axel in wonder. I looked into the box as excitement took over, then Axel joined in but he was only laughing hysterically. "These are so CUTE! I've always seen the humans do this cute little trend on christmas wearing matching Christmas Pjs this is so perfect!" I picked up the cute Pj's lifting them up, they had thoughs little Debbie christmas cakes all over them with snowflakes and snowman, the pj's themselves were all white.

Jubi’s eyes glittered mischievously, “you two can’t hide behind Mom all day. I’ll get my Christmas revenge.” “I’ll carry the coffee,” Royal set Precious on her feet who immediately raced to be picked up by Famke. He paused to kiss Famke on the lips, “Merry Christmas beautiful.” “Merry Christmas, Royal.” She smiled as he stared at her for a moment before he grabbed the breakfast tray his mother had prepared. “Come on. Presents.” He winked at Jubi, “I got you something amazing. You’ll forgive me for getting you up.” “It had better be cash.” She grunted as she lifted a pastry from the tray and tore into it with her teeth. She gave a groan, “oh Mom, these are incredible.”

And when he had about enough, he had the idea of running away again until someone stepped into the situation. "Oh my, you're quite famous around here." This person is dressed with the most expensive white cloth with golden highlights that matches his bright golden hair. And he also had an appearance that is not like any other, he seemed like an angel that was sent from heaven. Not many have this kind of appearance in the whole Empire—there's only one family known that can fit this description, and that is the royal family. "The third Prince is here!" Whispered these women. "G-Greetings your highness!" They all paid respect to the man who stood infront of them. But only one person froze whils