Princess Amber Facesitting Novels & Stories

Stanley whispered back Just then a lady walked in, she was the exact replica of Amber, oval shaped face, blue eyes, but dressing differs, she wore a baggy shorts and a crazy Jean jacket top, her hair was packed in a crazy bun, she walked with a attitude and sat facing Amber as she said “what’s up sis, why the sudden urge to see me" no greeting, no how are you doing “Good to see you too sis" Amber said in a mocking voice “Guess am only good to see when you’re in trouble and you need me to bail you out” Ann rolled her eyes at Amber and said “well, am here, start talking” Todd studied Ann and realised there was a difference between Ann and Amber, Amber has a mole at the right corner of her mout

Jenna said with an evil grin as she stepped out of the car and approached Maya. "What is it this time?" She stood akimbo as Jenna walked closer. "I just came to see you, my friend" She scoffed, nuzzling her neck and hair as she gyrated her. "Satisfied? I have to go now" "Okay, Maya!" She yelled, waving at the retreating figure. "Enjoy it while it last" She mumbled, got in the car and drove off. * Amber sat on the ground, her back leaning against the bed. She wiped off the few drops of tears that had messed her up and wore her glasses back. She dropped the phone on the bed without looking, she had an evil grin on her face.

He mumbled proudly with a soft smile as he rubbed his hand on Amber’s giant belly. Amber's lips curved in a smile. Darach could put stones on her plate and she will eat them with a smile as long as it made him happy. Her stupid Beastly King. . . "Start eating while I bring Isak. The lad needs to start eating proper meals if he wants to turn immortal anytime soon." Before Darach could leave Amber held his hand. “He won't come. Our little princess is sulking in his house because he thinks I was being mean to his so-called friend. Our boy is too naive, my King." Amber said with a disappointed sigh.

she says with a kind of sneer that takes all of my considerable willpower not to smack off her smug pretty face. Amber has a perfect twenty-something body, thin and fit, with no gray hairs and not a wrinkle to be seen. I bet she can get out of bed on a cold morning without a single creak in her joins. When she falls down, she likely can jump right back up like nothing happened.

Chapter 78 Amber’s POV They were horrified at the directness in my tone. I could tell, but I couldn’t care less. I had laid all my cards on the table and the rest was up to the Lycan King. “Sit down!” Princess Ruth hissed at me. Unlike her sister, she hadn’t gone out of her way to seek me out since my arrival in court. And this was our first interaction. Did she fancy me scared of her title as a princess?

Until Amber was confused and looked at me with her beautiful eyes. "Why are you silent? Did I say something wrong? Or… my face is weird?” Amber asked awkwardly. “Yeah, your face is weird.” "What? Where is it strange? I just came out of the kitchen, maybe there was some flour left on my face?" Amber asked panicked. “No, but it's beautiful. It's so beautiful that it's strange because I never get bored of seeing it," I said, praising Amber. Her face turned red listening to my compliment to her. I'm so happy to see her looking happy like this.

The other, a painting hung in the safest room of a palace. I’d have to research them and find out why Amber always looked like the crown was already resting on her head. Class ended with murmuring and tighter cliques. Amaya was the first out the door. I watched her go. The energy she left behind was enough to choke the room. Amber, however, made her way to my desk. Her hips swayed with the confidence of someone who knew the room would pause for her. “Prince Wesley,” she said, all sugar and ease. “That was… eventful.”

I smiled at him nicely. "don't you feel any uncomfortableness around? do you need anything?" he asked again. "no, and no. I'm fine, your Majesty. Everything is going well, thank you for asking" I answered again politely. "you're so nice, Princess Amelia" Sophie said. I just let out a soft giggle. "Mom, Princess Amelia helped me to sleep last night. She accompanied me since I was crying" Princess Sophie said. The Queen let out a soft giggle as well. You know, the royal giggle. It's just so therapeutic to hear.

Alminah stood there like a statue, seemingly struck with a lightning as her eyes continued to become redder and redder until dark luminous replaced her irises-so sinfully black that one would be frightened to look upon the depth of her orbs. The painting suddenly shook as the tribe princess continued to stare at it. This caught her company’s attentions who were a distance away from her now. Prince Jion's head averted to the direction that he believed the tribe princess was just standing not far from them. When it was empty, he readily searched for her with his eyes and found her standing rigidly into one spot. Princess Sue screamed in fright when some of the antiques and paintings fell dow

Paul had finished preparing the camera and was waiting for Damian and Amelia to get in place. Amelia sat down on the couch with Damian standing behind her. His hand was on her shoulders as he looks at Amelia who was smiling at the camera. He smiles tenderly at Amelia with his eyes glued to her. “One, two, three, smile!”