Novel & Cerita Pink Knights

He felt guilty for his words. "You always order around me and shout at me. I don't like your snobby nature." Lisa complained and scrunched her nose. "OK! I won't order you-if you promise me to be obedient." Brad looked at her from peripheral vision. "Pinky promise." Lisa held out her pinky finger. Brad liked his pinky finger with her and a rare smile appeared on his lips. Lisa then closed her eyes and went into a deep slumber. ~~~~~~

Many other items are sold with the same symbolic meaning, but Angel Wings are still different and unique. Because Pink diamond is very expensive, not to mention that It was as big as a pigeon egg. Anvika was almost sure in her heart that the man was coming here today because of this pink diamond... "Angel wings." They choose the seat at the corner and sat down. As she sat, suddenly someone patted her shoulder from behind. Anvika was stunned and turn around. She saw the man on her blind date, whom she had didn't seen for a long time. "Vivan...why are you here?"

I had to do this right, so my efforts won't be in vain. I walked into her room and walked around, searching for anything that could give me a clue about her secret life. I knew the princess was smart and really quick witted. As I walk around the room, I passed the window. As I looked out, I saw her. Crying, amongst the flowers. She was always amongst the sunflowers. I guess she really liked them. I really felt bad for her, having to be forced to do something you don't want to, but have no choice to. I know how it felt.

So this, this will be my payback to him To make this even more unbearable, I have his favorite color on. See, he is not a man that is hung up on your ordinary black or white; he is more a deep pink kind of man. And believe me, when he sees this one, he is going to wish he never left the ladies in the first place I wait for Kyle to let the music begin; I have a very wide eye Christian staring at me. "Princess, what are you doing?" "Can you not work on the floor?"

There were gorgeous exotic plants everywhere & the air was lighter here. The sun was bright & shiny through the glass ceiling, allowing me to finally get a good look at Princess Crysanthi. She had long pointed ears, and the very tips of them had sparkling pink & blue designs on them. She was quite beautiful, with long black hair that shimmered dark blue under the sun, high prominent cheek bones & a small but pointed nose, with full pink lips. Her cheek bones shimmered as if she wore a shimmer bronzer, but I knew it was just her skin tone. Ofcourse the fae Timekeepers could portal, being here in her presence, I knew she was pure magic.

Al Akira (The Pink pack): Third person pov: The Pink palace was made up of gold with all the gold furniture, gadgets, and clothing but even the gold had a pink hue in it. People who looked like normal humans had pink shaded skin. The pink faced slaves were carrying huge food trays to the dining area. The smoke coming out of piping hot food was pink. After placing those trays, a handsome man with a broad muscular build arrived in the room wearing only knee length shorts. His body was undoubtedly beautiful. His skin had a pinkish golden glow, the face had perfect features with glowing pink irises.

Instead, it tilted, and the dark, viscous liquid arced perfectly, splashing directly onto the snowy-white cuff of Damien Black’s custom-made suit jacket. The crimson stain bloomed instantly, a horrifying, irreparable blotch of deep red against the flawless white. Silence fell over the corner of the lounge. The music continued its indifferent beat, but everything else came to a halt. Elena’s blood ran cold. She slowly raised her eyes, terrified of the execution she was about to face. Damien Black was looking directly at her. For a moment, his perfect, cruel facade cracked. His storm-grey eyes widened, and the intensity wasn't anger—it was something far more terrifying. It was a visceral, jolt

The twins froze when they noticed us, tilting their heads way back to look up at us. “Oh, those are my mates. That’s Gunnar, and that’s Henrik. They’re twins like you, just not identical. Their wolves are, though. And just like you, their wolves have a birthmark on opposite hind legs.” Zoe smiled. “Gunnar and Henrik meet Princesses Gwen and Christina.” ‘Gwen is the one in pink. It’s her favorite color. Christina is in the purple dress because it’s her favorite.’ Zoe added through the link. ‘Thanks. It’s like trying to tell Diana and Edith apart without knowing their scents correctly.’ I smiled and, with Henrik, crouched down to their level.

He wondered how all them live in such a small house. Suddenly, one of her daughters came out of the room. She was very tall and had had her hair trimmed and dyed pink. She wore a short gown that was almost transparent, and her lips were painted red to match the red gown she was wearing. Richard was so surprised at her appearance that he couldn't stop looking at her. "What are you looking at?" She asked when she noticed him. "I'm sorry," Richard replied. "Please Suzan, don't you know that he's my guest," Mama Ruth interfered. "Whatever," she said and is walked out.

She kicked the innocent ground to express her annoyance as she put on the mask per command. Pink gnashed her inner wall while paying attention to any possible movement. Her power; flower attribute; had generously distributed across the entire area. From high to low areas. Any sudden movement created by those people could be felt by Pink. The flowers were some kind of nerve that alerted her but wouldn’t pain her if they were destroyed or cut. That’s how fair her power was. “Jenny!” Jenny shut her mouth when Pink gave a low warning. Pink peeked at the royal family and their relatives.