Romans & histoires Princess Fragrance Miraculous Ladybug

Her dress was long and loose, but the thin muslin fabric couldn’t hide her perfect petite frame— the perky little breasts, the small round bottom, the toned arms and legs. Her face was angelic, almost painfully sweet. Plum-pink lips begging to be kissed, those adorable freckles, those magnificent amber eyes. Mira. The dragon princess. The chosen one. She was so beautiful… and so disgusting. Like a cake too sweet, the kind that makes you nauseous after one bite. Alexander leaned in and said something to her, and she giggled. Her laugh was melodic, but to me, it sounded like a crow’s cackle.

She laughed a good bit at that point. I opened the bag, looking at a black sparkly dress with a low sweetheart neckline and floor-length tulle princess dress skirt. I blinked a bit, “Well, it’s obvious someone who DOESN’T know me sent this. Like… at least it’s black?” I scrunch my nose up, “Why a princess skirt? How much fabric is there? I mean I hoped it was leather with how heavy this bag was.” I went and hung up the dress, and took a deep breath. I imagined the changes I wanted to see in the dress. Less tulle, sleeker, corseted waist, I liked the neckline but lining it with lines of the triple moon symbol embroidered in silver.

The medicine was really magical as what the queen exclaimed a moment ago. He looked up when the front door open, revealing the princess. They met eyes for a moment before she admitted herself fully in the room. There was confusion on his face as to why was she here, yet he can’t voice it out now that she was heading slowly towards his bed. His room was filled with the scent of wild flower as the wind coming from the window gently blew her hair. That scent again. The one he smelled on his dreams.

Steep white stilettos. My blonde hair was drawn back into a snatched ponytail, so tight it was virtually a club. Praise God for glue and high-tech wig science, really, or my little secret would have gone sky-high months ago. Concealed under my jacket, I had on a sharp white crop top — crisp, plain, cutting. And the tie? Oh, sweetie, it was accessorized within an inch of its life. Princess Bubblegum pin. A pink bow duo. White Hello Kitty. And a dash of sparkly nonsense.

I left the office and head to my room, today isn't over yet and I'm exhausted, walking up the stairs thinking about my next move I bumped into someone, annoyed, I looked down to see Victoria holding a bottle in her hand, she quickly apologized and sprinted to Annalise room, that was strange even for her. I was about to move when I notice my hand was red, maybe its from substance bottle she was holding, bringing my hand up to my nose, I caught a very familiar scent, one I know all to well, its the same potion that killed my first mate, its the scent of a binding potion, she's trying to lock Annalise's power.

Did I bump my head and wake up back in the sixties or something? The banging door had awoken Dohana, who was still dazzed as she sat up on the bed. 'Whats going on?' "Young man, how dare you do this to the princess of the Kingdom?" An older woman who looked elegant and alluring walked in. She wore long-sleeved red dress with white lace embellishments around the collar and elbows, as well as a thin golden belt and matching boots. "Queen Mother," said one of the men pointing at Jake, "this is the man who defiled the princess."

She acted so carefreely and juvenile. Whenever he was around her, he would always smell vanilla and flowers. He had to admit that she did smell really good. She smelled delicate, like how a Princess should, and he was so intoxicated by it. He also did think about the fact that she was very attractive and the first time he saw her he was a little taken back. But then again, the first time he saw her, her face was covered in tears and snot.

Katie stopped dead in her tracks as she came face to face with the most gorgeous person she had ever seen. She had glossy, long blonde hair that begged to be touched. Katie didn't usually like blondes but she felt an exception coming on. Actually this girl was the first who had this kind of effect on her at all. Katie had been through a few rounds of "Spin The Bottle" with a few drunk friends. This however was full on devastation. She finally understood what flawless skin meant.Her make-up so carefully applied that you wondered if she had any on at all. The only giveaway was the shiny strawberry lipgloss. Katie swallowed hard as she forced herself to look away from those absolutely deliciou

my fragrance for real, pantyliners, deodorant and a few other staffs including bubblegums and a chocolate. I turned to her, "Layla this wasn't necessary at all... you didn't.." She shrugged, "look you're a girl.. you needed some pads it's all good was just helping. If you don't want them I'm not taking them.. you can pay me back when you get paid. They cost R550..." And she was out. My jaw was on the floor at the price she mentioned.. and it was so fucken weird how she bought everything I use from pads even. Weird.

Lily says to her. I move to stand beside Lucero as Lorelai cackles her hideous laugh. “You think I would surrender to you? I would rather die, bitch. You are nothing, a child. I am everything.” “I have given you a chance, Lorelai. Do not waste it because of your jealousy and hatred.” “You are right about one thing, Princess.” She says, sneering as she calls Lily Princess. “One of us will die today, but it won’t be me. Say goodbye to your precious Aolis.” She says a moment before she sends a blast of lightning toward Lily.