Princess Hours Thailand Season 2 Novels & Stories

IN THE DONNER'S PACK ✓ Keith was just coming from Prince Henkel's room, after another round of hot sexy moment with him. She wanted to stay more but figured out she shouldn't rest when there are great linings of work for her to clear out. She gave the particular room a knock and it opened, revealing the first Princess who was still in her nightie. "What are you doing here, bestie?" Princess Lahore asked while Keith entered. "I sent for her, daughter." Luna Luciana said and the Princess looked at her surprisingly, she couldn't remember how Keith has a business with her mother but she would be more than glad to find out.

� 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝑷𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒆𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒕(𝑴𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒕). 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒍𝒌𝒔 𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒌𝒍𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒉

She walked away from the garden and headed back into the house. “Mom,” Princess mumbled, rubbing her sleepy eyes with her little, chubby hands. “You are awake.” Sarah lifted Princess from the floor and twirled her in the air, making her giggle. “The aroma of roasted Chicken woke me up! What’s the occasion? My birthday is still in three days, Princess said, and Sarah chuckled, rubbing her scanty hair. “You will know soon enough.” She kissed her head and put her down.

I just don't have anything to do which is why I just chose to be silent. That's the best thing to do right? I just don't want to talk gibberish. "should we pick go to Sophie by now?" she asked as she walk elegantly. "okay" I answered and followed her. The way she talk, the way she behave, the way she move. All different from Amelia. "Good morning, your Majesty" Princess Dahlia bowed down slightly as we see Mom coming towards us as well. "Good morning, Princess Dahlia" Mom greeted back.

"I saw the announcement on the television. How are you holding up?" At that moment, the announcement came again. I found myself looking and listening. Sebastian was dressed in a suit of white with medals of excellence pinned to it. The princess was wearing a beautiful red dress that covered her feet. She and Sebastian held hands and smiled at the camera, their eyes met but Sebastian's were pain filled, and I knew that the wedding was, indeed, in two weeks time.

Tala reassured him as she walked past him. Tala walked in the direction where she thought she saw something. The trees started to get very dense, and Tala looked back. She knew they would not be able to see her anymore. She looked around and looked on the ground. She did see some footprints and followed them. She walked deeper into the woods and then heard something very close to her. She stopped in her tracks and looked around. Not to far in front of her, someone came out from behind a tree. “Moon Princess” He spoke and bowed down in front of her.

I gave the other men the same instructions as my own, no unnecessary blood spilt especially no civilians. An hour later I exit the room where the glam team had finished getting me ready, Maddox eyes roamed my body as though he wanted to rip my black floor length ball gown right off me. Turning to the full length mirror in the hall of the safe house I check my appearance. The dress is a rough satin with a slit almost up to my hip bone on the left leg with a plunging neckline and off the shoulder straps. I wore nude heels and my ruby jewellery and tiara, playing the part of Royal Princess. My jewellery was a gift from my parents for my fiftieth birthday.

Veyron Vast stone walls enclosed the throne room, amplifying every breath. High ceilings disappeared into shadows. A massive tapestry hung behind the throne, depicting a wolf under a blood-red moon. Its eyes, glowing like embers, tracked every movement with chilling precision. Guards in polished black armor stood at rigid attention. Their faces were impassive, but their eyes betrayed unease. At the foot of the raised dais, disheveled captives knelt, their heads bowed low. Their clothing was torn, stained with the gore of battle. Chains hung from their wrists.

Now, Queen—Kween, with a K—was not the same. She walked in in her magenta pantsuit, braids down to her waist, and those rhinestone glasses that looked like they belonged in a K-pop music video. She didn't smile. She didn't frown. She just… looked at me. Her heels clicked like punctuation marks. And then she paused. Her eyes raked me from head to toe. She timed the fur coat. The white boots. The pearl clips. She tilted her head. "You borrowed my style."

A second bed appeared moments later and we laid down keeping our eyes on them until we fell asleep. The pixie coming in the room startled us awake. “Who are you? Why are you in the Princess’s room? What is going on here?” She cried out, disappearing into thin air. I rubbed our eyes and blinked. What in the bloody hell was that about? The pixie returned moments later, clearly with a different demeanor. “I’m sorry, my Prince. I had never seen you before and you frightened me. I am Tanz, my Lady’s assistant. I was not expecting this at all.” She fluttered in the air and bowed graciously.