Princess Lexie Clips Novels & Stories

"You borrowed my style." "Excuse me?" She removed her sunglasses. "This is my turf." Oh. Okay. "I didn't get the memo," I said, raising a brow. "You got a patent on white boots and genderfluid glammery?" She smiled. "You're spunky. I like it. But behave yourself, Snow Princess." I winked at her. "I dance like I tread. Unstable and fierce." She snorted. "Touché." And then she turned away, her perfume behind her like judgment and roses.

With a smile as beautiful as lilies, Lexie stood before the mirror, she looked beautiful, even she could testify to that fact. Her hair; adorned by pretty clips and pins was caught and stylishly wrapped in a bun, her makeup was light, yet she still looked like the goddess of the sun. She glowed, glowed magnificently beneath her pretty, white dress, and her white heels made her feel as though she stood on top of the world. She was happy, mainly because soon, she'd get to see him, her fiancé, her groom.

Half of Lexie’s body was out the window, her hand waving in the air, calling my name. “A friend of yours?” Dan asked, looking at Lexie like she was something out of this world. I waved back and sipped out of Dan’s hold. Lexie was already out of the car, coming to meet me. She was stunning in denim shorts that made her legs look longer. She paired them with a matching denim jacket and an orange tank top, making her skin look like glowing gold. Her short brown bob was in disarray from the wind twirling it in every direction, but when Lexie placed her sunglasses over her head, it looked good on her—she looked spunky… and happier than ever.

As she moves away, I suddenly notice the fancy butler’s cart with even more royal-looking packages carefully spaced out. Claire approaches and inspects the bounty. Then, over her shoulder, she informs me, “We’re going to do a more elevated degree of scrapbooking. The photo journals crafted for you, the king and Princess Peanut—” I love that Claire calls her this— “are one-of-a-kind, designed specifically with your individual tastes and styles in mind.” My brow jumps. “Exactly how would they known Princess Peanut’s style?” “Please.” Claire smirks, a facial expression she’s mastered of late. “That child oozes charisma and is infused with so much energy and vibrancy, she puts fireflies to shame

Then she saw Adonis fingertip waving like he's saying a spell. Kyle continued to speak. "...You are not from this clone world, Alexia! You are no ordinary. You aren't from the past nor from the future. You are the princess in the real world. You are the only creature in Discreet World that can destroy and defeat the Black Queen. You are the next person that will soon wear the inherit royal lux crown. You are the next Queen who can save us all! You are the last weapon. " Kyle explained. Alexia shook her body like she wanted to release herself and talk back to them.

My hand touched her cheek and I brushed it with my thumb. “Nothing to fear, my goddess.” Evie nodded and stepped out of the limo. She walked a couple steps away and the lights flashed even more. Reaching my hand back in, I let Rissa take it first. She stepped out in her red, princess dress and double buns on her head. I bent down and looked at her. “Don’t worry about all the flashes, okay? They are only taking your photo. Every princess needs to get used to her royal subjects wanting to take photos. Can you be strong and not be scared?” Rissa nodded and I smiled. ”Good girl.”

She had to do the same and so she did . As Cynthia touched the crown she reached an unknown place , it was a castle .There was a kind of meeting going on there . Hundreds of unusual creatures stood there .Few of them looked human but the weren't they had an unusual glow and shined bright . In the centre was a throne and two ladies stood in front of fit .One of them was extremely beautiful . She looked like Cynthia they were almost alike , at first Cynthia thought it was her but it wasn't they both weren't identical . She wore a white gown and jewellery made of white pearls , she was lying down on her knews crying .She was wearing the exactly same crown Cynthia saw in the previous room . On t

The two fell down on the bleachers looking joyous as ever, the woman had long black hair that was tied in a pony tail whereas the princess had her hair loose. “How I missed you Lily!!” The Princess spoke cuddling with Lily kissing her cheeks so much that people around them stared at what they were doing. Lyon coughed which alerted the princess, her suddenly sitting down on the bleacher leaving Lily laying down. Lyon held out his hand and helped Lily sit properly along with Metoki guiding her back as she sat down, Jiniya held Lily hand and smiled as she missed her friend a lot. Lyon sat beside the Princess when he suddenly felt the same presence from the classroom behind them.

Then she got up to leave before anyone had chance to reply. Samantha couldn't help herself. She walked over to the paper and lifted it to read. " PLAYGIRL PRINCESS SHACKS UP FOR A STEAMY THREESOME IN NEW REALITY SHOW " LIVING LIKE ROYALTY"." Samantha reads the headline with horror but rather reads on then to see the expression on Katie's face. When she finally mustered enough courage, she was surprised to find that Katie looked amused, very amused in fact!

He bows as he leaves, playing a very convincing part. I open the two bags, I hang up the dresses, two look more evening wear. They aren’t as nice as the dresses I have at home. They would just about pass as something I would wear. A blue halter full-length dress and a black figure-hugging knee-length dress. The other three were similar to what I have on, simple satin dresses. At the bottom of that suitcase were shoes; flats, a small heel and a taller heel. No trainers. I live in trainers. Or barefoot - not that that is acceptable in the palace.