Pink Knights Novels & Stories

It even looked like there was some silvery shimmer in the midnight blue areas that made it look like stars. After staring at my hair for another few minutes, I sat down at the table with the others, and us kids started talking about my party and Jackie’s 18th birthday that was coming up in 3 weeks. Jackie said she wanted a ‘Pretty in Pink’ themed birthday and we all started laughing. “I swear Jackie, you and ‘the everything has to be pink’ phase you’re going through. I hope your dragon has pink, like your favorite color, at least some of it, that is.” I said. Jackie laughed and said, “I hope so too, pale pink is already in my hair, but that might just be because my Fae side is a pink hue.” W

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?"

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.

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.

Unrealistic rooms favoured with the goodness of pink that was usually owned by daughters of emperors in faraway fairy tales kingdom and to be frank, Hilary Stanley was a human who was just living a pretty similar life. There was a particular attribute to Hilary's room, or preharps chamber, that was reflective of her spirit and even if you know nothing about her, coming to her room would make you sure of some particular favourites of her. And that was, her love for pink, the calming colour associated with feminity, kindness and love; and fashion, an antique art made with creativity and innovation.

I quickly concluded and she laughed “no he's not. He's just the guy who loves pink. He's also known as the pink model and it looks good on him” she said and grinned “okay, so tell me about the girl” I said and crossed my arms to listen “she's WiniRed. That's her nickname because her favorite color is red. She's the bad girl. Some say she has pride but she's still the one with most of the fans” “and why is that?” “because she shows them love. She's only proud towards other celebrities”

After greeting the two busy gamers, I sat down with Pink Ranger and kept her company. Though Gray would never reveal her best friends' secrets to me, she talked about them all the time. Which meant I was aware of the basics when it came to each one of them. Like I knew that Pink Ranger worked in Acanthis, an international shipping and logistics company based in our city. A successful business that her girlfriend (who was currently screaming childish profanities at our TV) was set to inherit in the future.

And the Pink girl,,, didn't even bother sparing her a glance. "Uhm! Pink, this is Jasmine... She's my wife" For a second, Jasmine thought pink had passed her a glare but it was quickly swapped with a smile. "Sweetheart... this is..." Liam wanted to say but Pink cut him off. "Let me introduce myself Liam" Pink offered then turned to Jasmine. She had that overly sweet smile. "I'm Natalie Raymond but I preferred being called Pink because it's suits my nature. Just be clear, I'm the sister to Liam's Ex girlfriend... I'm sure you must have heard about her" Pink said.