Prince 1000 X's O's Mga Nobela at Kwento

Su Lan: "Yes. Also you can request the size too. The bottle I brought here is 64 oz. Around 8 cups." King: "No, the color silver is fine. As for the size I would like a small one and a one around this size too." Su Lan: “Sure. How about one that is 25 oz?” King: “Sounds good.” Su Lan turned and faced the two princes. Su Lan: "Prince Ran (1st Prince) and Prince Jun (2nd Prince) would you guys like one?" Prince Ran: "Yes, if possible I prefer dark blue." Prince Jun: "I want red."

Drake said and Adrian quickly went over it. There were a few pictures of Claire in the file and as he looked through everything, he handed it back to Adrian. “I'm going to be having dinner in the restaurant tonight,” Adrian said but looked up at Drake when he didn't say a word after that. “Is there a problem?” “King Trace and Princess Eliza will be arriving from the Seat of Trace to see your father and he had ordered that both you and Xander should be available for dinner tonight,” Drake informed and a frown appeared on his face as he heard that.

Prince, you deserve the preferential treatment you are not an ordinary person. Prince the management has decided that all the food served should be free and the cost of the drink is 3000 dollars per bottle. The total is 144,000 dollars. Prince this is the card. You are always welcome to la Palm inn. Thank you. Good night, good night prince. Prince just vanished in the air.

She smiles shyly and comes back into the dressing room. Her second pick was a light pink, halter-neck gown with a flowing skirt and a low-cut back. The skirt has layers of tulle that swirled around her legs, making her a fairy-tale princess. But this is not a sexy dress. “Come on! Don’t back down from sexy to sweet. Go Bolder!” Obviously, she also thought this was too sweet for the occasion, so she rolled her eyes up and went back inside to change into another gown.

The party was about to start. Valentino led Luke and Alessandra to her room. Valentino opened the door and Alessandra squealed in shock. There was a princess ballgown in the middle of the room a shiny tiara on a small table beside it. Luke was shocked upon seeing the dress. It looked like it cost thousands. "Daddy, look! It's a princess gown!" Alessandra exclaimed as she ran to the dress. "Do you like it?" Valentino asked.

Damn his killer smile and his dimples. "You know" I faced him, propping my left arm under my head "my prince charming is gonna have dimples just like you" I poked his cheek. He groaned "here we go again" I was pretty serious about the prince charming thing, I know that we dont live in a fairytale world but I believe there is a special person waiting for us. My special person must be super cute, tall, must have brown hair, blue eyes, dimples, and yes, pink lips. Yummy.

I energetically waved my hand as I greet him. "hello, beautiful" he greeted back. Well, he told me beautiful with a big bright smile on his face. It feels so nice though. "hello, uhm what should I get" I said and started looking at the ice cream flavors. I know what Philip's favorite ice cream flavor, it's Pistachio. I always prefer Strawberry but I want to taste new flavors for today. Should I get Raspberry? Chocolate? vanilla tastes good too. "you're with the Prince, Miss Beautiful" the owner said so I quickly turned my eyes on him with a confused face.

A loud, hearty laugh of undiluted happiness. The castle of Kaltain was big and beautiful, with windows that spawned from the top to the floors. The large windows brought it a great deal of beautiful light that gave the castle a homely feeling. The air in the castle was clean and fresh. The entire castle, inside and definitely around it, was clean and fresh. He seemed to me like a king who hated filth. Everything about the interior was impeccable, incredibly organized and I noticed some exquisite items in strategic places. It was definitely bigger than the castle of Valinor, and for the man known as the ‘prince of hell’, his castle ironically felt like heaven.

I was so used to my life in New York that I often forgot my royal ancestry. “Prince Falcon! Interesting. I imagine the success you make with women. Rich, tasty…I mean…very tasty… your food” Hanna stuttered and turned red as a pepper. I had to stop myself from laughing. She was graceful even when she talked too much. “Thank you for Prince Falcon. It's a name that was created by my friends, because of the way I behave in the financial market. I have a company here in the United States that manages the finances of entrepreneurs. And about women... I've had many relationships, but none that fill the void in my heart." I said looking straight into her eyes and she swallowed her food, almost choki

A low moan escapes my lips as lips encircle my hard nipple. Strong fingers find their way inside me, slowly moving in a ‘come hither’ motion and creating a lewd squelching sound that I did not expect my body to make. “Princess, are you my good girl?” I look down my body to find familiar dark green eyes, filled with lust and need. “Yes!” I moan out my answer….