Novel & Cerita Princess Amber Two By Two Lyrics

“C’mon friend, drink from it.” “No no, I don’t want to—” He forced the liquid down my throat. I laid on the big rocks while gazing at the bright sky. The cool breeze of the cold night swept the leaves that had dropped earlier today from the tree. “How do you feel, my friend?” The alpha burped. “Who are you calling your friend? Huh? I’m-I’m-I’m-I’m Amber,” I replied. The both of us entered the palace to continue partying but it seemed that the party had ended.

Sadness had covered her bloodshot eyes. "It won’t be canceled. We can leave after you put the last strawberry on the cake." "And leave our palace to her?" Amber interrupted in disbelief. Her forefinger was pointed towards Ruby. After one breath, she shook her head in resignation. "I'd rather not go than let another woman rule this house." A second later, Amber stomped into the room. Witnessing his wife's anger, Adam took a deep breath. With a gloomy expression, he turned to the woman who was still kneeling in front of him.

"Princess Lyne." She heard someone call for the second time as she sat by the riverside on a rock. The sun was lazily feeding on the ground and if she guessed right, it was still very early. "I'm here." She answered, not looking back. "Hey. I'm sorry to disturb you, your highness, but I noticed you needed someone to talk to." The caller came closer and sat beside her. It was Amber. She wore an ankle-length black gown with a white apron around her waist.

AUTHORS QUOTE: Twinkle, Twinkle, little star. How I wonder what you are. Have you wondered what you are? Don't judge others without checking your last footprint. The music "Perfect by Ed Sheeran" plays calmly on the background as Amber step into Ramada Plaza, on a white sandal-like wedge heels, black mini sleeveless Rosie Asuolin dress, black midi handbag, her hair were properly gathered with beautiful hairpins, and a warm applied makeup; with confident strides she approached the reserve table as the waitress ushers her in.

Even though Amber was happy that heavens had been merciful enough to give her a chance more, she still felt sad about the slave's death. "I really hope your soul finds peace" Amber said solemnly. She stood up from the bed but her movement halted as her eyes suddenly caught something. Wasn't she supposed to be a slave, why is her dress so elegant! She saw a huge mirror at one corner of the room and walked towards it. She was momentarily stunned as she saw her reflection.

Right onto the delicate crystal lid of the piano. A sickening crunch echoed through the room. A gaping hole shattered the piano's perfect, transparent surface. Countless shards of crystal exploded outwards, along with splintered keys. Each fragment caught the light, a blinding glare. Just like my heart, shattered into a million pieces. "Oops," Amber said, her face a mask of fake shock. Then, the mask dropped, replaced by a triumphant, cruel smile. "My bad," she cooed. She closed the distance between us and yanked my head back by the hair. Her sharp nails dug into my scalp.

Amy was angry at Layla's words, even though she did what she did to get Damian attention she didn't expect Layla to sound the way she did. Amy was about to speak out when Damian told her to get out coldly and her cheeks went red with embarrassment instantly, Layla’s couldn't help but giggle as Amy made her way out. “ Now I ask you again and for the last time, did I ask you to marry me?” Damian asked her, his countenance indifferent and his sophisticated voice made her more embarrassed and afraid too. Layla’s voice was very low and if one did not pay close attention you won't hear what she was saying.

"Can you hear her?" She nodded. “She’s singing to drown out the other one. She’s scared I’ll talk to her and that Aurora will overhear. But she’s really scared.” He understood that, but hearing his youngest sister’s sobbing made him anxious to get moving. “The falls? Do you know which ones?” Amber shut her eyes and recited Hera’s song. “The woods are thick and deep around me. Lots of huge, tall trees. The cottage has an old thatched roof. The smoke will billow out in big black clouds.

Evelyn shook her head at Amber, she thought that the clumsy girl was happy because she won the competition and she had drunk to celebrate. Amber bites down on her lips making it bruise, she now knows that Evelyn wasn't aware that she is live, she logged out and decided to call Evelyn, her fingers were trembling as she typed on her phone and sweat was trickling down from head. Many comments have flowed in from the fans "Is the queen of my heart saying that she is married?" "This is a joke right, our American goddess can't be married without us knowing right clumsy pinky… sigh" Amber's nickname in the group is clumsy pinky.

she smiled this smile is enough for me now I'm waiting for my rest of life to spend with my family happily I dream about you every night I shiver when you're in sight I long to hold you close and tight I wanna be there with all my might I know you are the girl who is right for me princess I love you so much princess thanks for choosing me and entering into my life