Novel & Cerita Prince Charles Princess Diana

He asked, emphasising more on the third option. Sia's eyes widened at the last one, and she rushed out her reply. "No, Your Highness, I want to find a woman. She is called Princess Diana of Moonshine." Instantly, the Prince's eyes glowed, turning murderous. Sia could almost see sparks of electricity in his eyes. His voice came out cold and blank. "What do you want with her?"

“I wondered if you needed me to run out and get you anything. I imagine you don't want to leave the house after what has happened, and Caleb shouldn’t leave you alone.” No one needed a neighborhood watch program with Chrissie acting as the eyes and the ears of the whole community. “We’ve been rather preoccupied, but we have plenty to eat and are just fine.” Chrissie sat at the table and considered Diana’s neck. This morning, at least, Diana’s appearance was neater, although she imagined Chrissie was looking at the hickey gracing her throat. Diana’s hair rolled in shiny waves over her shoulders and down her back. No one would suspect Caleb’s hands had tangled her curls in the throes of passio

I gave him a smile to let him know that I remembered before I faced my new partner. Well suppose to be a partner. It was Nate, but apparently he was having a conservation with another girl. And he didn't seem happy. It was a girl with long purple hair that shone in the light. I remember from my lesson with Ace that she's Princess Camille. Her silver dress sparkling with different colors as if it were alive. Expensive non-metallic jewelry decorated her from top to toe. I'll say, she's beautiful. Camille, the princess of the Kingdom of Frae. The fairies.

She was perhaps, unaware of her own beauty and never made an effort to dress up in royal silhouettes unlike her step mother. Diana was declared the head of the royal family, while Eva was made to live the life of a pauper. She was not allowed to go out of the palace and had no means of communication with anybody. While her father was alive, he got her engaged to Rick, the man she had loved since childhood, but suddenly Rick too had broken up with her.

Her words took the crown prince aback as he wasn't expecting her to say such. "Such an ungrateful soul!" He leaned forward and slapped her across her face. "We're doing this to save you from dying by the law." Diana's hair fell on her father as she looked at the crown prince in disgust. "If you need anything, your handmaids have been assigned." He said before leaving. Banging the door loudly, Diana felt helpless. All these were Charles's fault. She hugged herself and started sobbing like a child. She felt like strangling the life out of Charles and she was going to do that when they come across each other.

She picked up her wedding dress. Somehow, the dress reminded her of the gown Princess Diana wore at her wedding. How enchanting it had been, how it had captured everyone’s attention on that magical day, and how it had made millions dream of fairytale weddings. Princess Diana had loved Charles so much. But it was not a simple love story with a happy ending. Charles had loved someone else. Camilla. The irony wasn’t lost on Olivia. She too, was about to marry the man she adored with all her heart. But just like Charles, Clayton's heart had belonged to another woman.

A few minutes later a young women walked in. She had almost white hair it was so light blonde. Her eyes were a fascinating blue-violet. She walked to stand in front of The Royal Couple. With an elegant curtsey she greeted them all. " Your Majesty, Your Highness. Beloved Princess and honoured guests. On behalf of my parents and rulers of Denmark. I would like to thank you for your hospitality in welcoming us to your magnificent home." She said in a soft way that spoke of proper education and upbringing.

Her nose is high, and her lips are red and full. She is the lovely princess of Elhasa Kingdom. She is watching the dancers gracefully dance in the middle. Their bodies are vigorously swaying with the accompaniment of the music instruments played by the musicians that her father, the king, hired for her twenty-first birthday, which will be happening only an hour away from now. “Your Highness.” A deep male voice called behind her. Princess Alf turned and saw a handsome knight wearing red armor standing by the door. He has a perfectly chiseled face, thick and long brows, dark red eyes and flaming red hair.

It would only bring overly good news or overly heart-breaking news. I pulled the paper out after a few seconds and I unfolded it. It was blank. I quickly brought my thumb to my mouth, biting into it until I tasted the blood. I brought the thumb down to the paper until it was kissed by a drop of my blood. Words suddenly appeared. The vampire royal couple left nothing to chance. Dear Princess Zisealer of the Dragon People, first daughter of King Zahhak. We write this letter in great sadness to inform you that….