Princess Beatrice Eyes Novels & Stories

they heard clapping from the throne room’s door, Queen Beatrice pulled away from her lover’s arms upon hearing her daughter’s voice, her eyes widening when she saw her, having not seen her in a year “though you have promised me that father’s blood would be mine to take” “How?” “I promised you that I’d save her life, I just needed a little time, and magic” Queen Beatrice hugged her daughter who wrapped her arms around her mother, their eyes meeting and the queen noticed a darkness in her daughter’s eyes that she had never seen before. “Now, shall we write the war declarations, or are we deciding to chicken out because the two kings are dead?”

At the jaw and the dark eyes and the specific, complete attention of someone who had been paying attention since the second library session and had never once stopped. “Yes?” he said. “Yes,” she said. He held her gaze. Something moved across his face. She didn’t have a word for it. She’d never seen it before. Something entirely new. Something that was all the other expressions simultaneously — the real smile, the open version, the patient certain look, the grief-and-gratitude look, all of them at once — and then something beyond all of them. Something that was only this. Only now. “Whatever comes after,” he said softly.

Her head tilted slightly to the right, the long brown hair cascading down her shoulders, shifting with the action. Javier could tell something was happening inside of the woman's head—she's thinking hard about something, trying too hard to remember something. He subconsciously straightened his back defiantly as they studied each other from across the room. After a while, she gave up, though, her face returning to its original blank slate, eyes opening up once again to make curious eye contact only and nothing more. The Prince couldn't help but be drawn to her cerulean blue eyes. That shade was so blue, so royal, so luxurious; it almost shook him out of his skin.

He straightened out his black dress shirt but rolled up his sleeves. “Beat her extra hard for me, Prince Michael and Lady Beatrice.” Monica sneered as she left through a new portal. “So, Beatrice… What are your thoughts on this little rat? How should we fix this problem Conor has created for the Royal Family?” Michael asked towering over me as I huddled balled up at his feet. Heart please be still!

I've seen and fucked a thousand models but none of them come close to Camilla, my beautiful mate. “You locked me up.” Camilla purrs, shocked by the sound she released. I shift my gaze from her panties to her ravishing face. Her ultraviolet eyes gleaming with pure purple, in them, no other color is visible. I've never seen anyone with eyes like Camilla except for queen Amaya and her daughter Princess Victoria, but they didn't strike me as much as Camilla's eyes.

No regular guy could love to withdraw his eyes once at her. The other lass was in apple green bikini panties and had a chabby face with holes on both cheeks(dimples); with short hair dyed in apple green. She was normal sized height, swarthy in complexion, brownish-black eyes, smooth skin, smooth than the smoothest. She was just one of those beauties of the world. I asked Bruce a simple question saying ''Do you believe in love at first sight?'' ''Why do you ask?. Don't just tell me you've fallen in love already with one of those girls.'' he demanded.

If His Majesty will allow me, I still have my wedding dress to try on. Without another word, and without even waiting for his permission, she left his office. Elzhar was perplexed... She had... Changed too much. Far too much... She was no longer the smiling, soft-spoken Princess he had first met... In such a short space of time, she had undergone a radical change. Even her eyes had changed... He could see a certain malice in her eyes... He thought he needed a woman who would just smile and redo her make-up, but he found a woman who was outspoken and out of the ordinary...

"It’s nothing serious. She should be fine in a few days," Serenity reassured them. They were relieved to hear that. "Oh, by the way, I finally get to see the baby with her eyes open! Her eyes really do look like Lucas'," Lisa remarked. The baby had big, beautiful eyes. She would break a lot of hearts when she grew up. When Beatrice finally opened her eyes and Coco saw how much her eyes resembled Lucas', she was actually really happy. It would be a shame if Lucas' beautiful eyes did not get passed down to their daughter.

Their jaws were on the floor, so many shocking factors there. “And?” Conri asked after snapping out of it. His heart was drumming hard because as hard as he tried to hide it, seeing his cousin like that killed him. There was nothing he did not try to help his cousin but he had begun accepting that the Brum he raised and ruled with for so many years was gone. “Mate with their princess.” The Royal Beta finished off with the couple’s jaws dropping even lower than they had thought possible. Their brains were fried, mouth opening and closing all at once. All they could do was watch Beta Brum stride to the door which he opened and closed after him with such force it snapped those left in the room

Nezeira felt the restlessness and said, "Is there something bothering you princess?" Euphenia, "Ohhhhh, actually I do have a question." Nezeira looked at her and said, "Please ask." Euphenia, "I have heard about Your Highness many times. Especially about your eyes. But….." Nezeira, "I wear black contacts. Trying not to draw too much attention." Euphenia gleamed and replied, "No wonder!" Nezeira, "So, what do have to share regarding these Beasts?"