Pillow Proncess Novels & Stories

Watching Jessica walk away from me, her hips swaying side to side, I groan and palm the bulge in my pants, my cock already hard and wanting to be free from the jeans I wore. I never would have thought that having her snuggled against me would turn me on so badly, yet I was struggling to not do anything more to my Princess other than play with her hair and rub her back. She just went through hell today and needs her Uncle Hunter, not a man ready to bend her over and worship her like the Queen she is.

End of flashback I got out of the shower and got dressed. I felt more myself instead of like a hot bloody mess. "You two ruined my pillows!" "We can get new pillows, Carden," I said as I dried my hair. "No, we can't get new pillows like these! These pillows were pure Egyptian ancient silk fibers with duck down as filling." "Sorry, they were comforting to us while we cried out blood. So very sorry that you have those of all things on our bed." "I didn't think you would just reject me while you two had your cycle either!"

LonelyGirl: Yes, sir. PrinceCharming: Good girl. Let's discuss your punishment: nipple clamps. LonelyGirl: Yes, sir. PrinceCharming: Would you like me to pick the size and tightness? 🛍 LonelyGirl: Yes, sir. PrinceCharming: I think someone needs help getting out of her own head. Hand it over, I want full control. LonelyGirl: Please, sir. 🙏 PrinceCharming: Good girl. I'd like to suspend you on a cushioned board. It's blue satin so it's very soft on your skin and I can leave you there for hours. Blindfolded. Fuck you'd look like a Goddess. ⏳⛓

She asked. "What do we do, I think we need to come and make a new plan, the council are thinking of opting out," her text read. She sent a lot of worried messages after and with a few calls I didn't get due to the phone being put on silent. Onyx left me to process the data, as he left the door open. When I returned to my room, I saw Anna packing her things, getting ready to leave. "I see you have heard of the new crown prince," she stated. "I stayed because of the power and title but since it won't be long before you lose that, then there is really no need for me to stay here," she declared

When the staff member felt the material, her eyes lit up, and she stuffed the silk pajamas directly into her arms. After all, these silk pajamas were from a famous luxury brand that cost nearly six figures. “Alright, then. I’ll tell you since we're all on the same side. The Third Prince will come and watch the final battle in the beast colosseum today in person. He will be accompanied by his strategist and gym.” Harmonia pretended to suddenly understand as she said, “Oh, so it's the Third Prince! I understand now. Don't worry. Everything will be prepared, and nothing will be missing!”

Two equally cold-faced men followed behind him. Alessandro walked straight up to me and bowed respectfully. “Principessa.” A flicker of unease and confusion crossed Anthony and Fiona’s faces. The livestream comments erupted with speculation. [Principessa?] [Is Francesca…?] One of the parents seemed to recall something. “Could she be from a mafia family?!” I nodded slightly at Alessandro. “You may begin.” With that, sound played from Alessandro’s phone. “…I stayed with him all night. He was completely taken with me.”

Vanessa woke up cocooned in warmth. Last night drifted afresh in her memory. But her legs were tangled in two blankets, pillows strewn across the bed. No Noah. Slightly disappointed, she already quit on the day. Wasn't Silas going to visit today? Yes he was. And her mood did a U-turn because the last she had seen him, she had been in her pigtails.

Two years have passed after Henzie gave birth to her first son, now Zee has also started to grow because her growth is very fast, exceeding vampire babies in general, but her growth will stop at a certain time. Now the little prince is playing with his aunty and uncle in the back garden, Zee the crown prince of Lord Kevin, the leader of the Lioncourt Clan who is now 10 years old, so that's how they felt because they found the little prince had grown that big.

From someone who has a short span of attention, this is going to be the death of me, like for real! But a few moments have passed, as I continued browsing on my social media accounts, I widened my eyes when I saw my sister’s name. Her name is now the number 1 trending topic! My hand was shaking as I diverted it to the topic. And then I was never ready for it when all of a sudden, it led me to a video of her in a cafe. When I played it, the people were in total chaos. At that moment, the video is centered with Princess Catalina standing while Anthoine seemed to explain his side to her. Her hired person was standing beside her and she really looks seductive and vixen! No wonder why she was abl

The decorative pillow was already in place. Not the confident beige one from the penthouse—that one had stayed in Manhattan, presumably guarding Alexander's empty bed. This was a different pillow, longer and narrower, in a shade of blue that matched the curtains. It sat exactly in the center of the bed, placed with the geometric precision of someone who had measured the distance from each headboard post. Marcus's work, clearly. The man was a professional. Elijah walked to the bed and looked at the pillow. He touched it. The fabric was soft, some kind of linen, and the pillow itself had enough heft to serve its diplomatic purpose. A proper border. A line in the sand. Or the sheets, as the cas