Princess Lexie Clips Novels & Stories

She had spent so long in the bathroom that she had forgotten that she had to come down to the dining table to have dinner with Rafe. Lexie rushed to her wardrobe and opened the door wide. She gaped at the rows of women's clothes hanging neatly on each hanger. All the clothes were very beautiful and looked expensive. She saw that there were some dresses on the right side of the closet. She wanted to try on those dresses and pretend to be a princess. But the ticking clock in her room forced her to move quickly and she quickly pulled out a sleeveless, knee-length violet dress that first caught her eye. She put on the dress quickly after putting on the underwear from the closet. And strangely al

Luca shouted “Coming!!!” Elle and Lexi both said as Elle ran into the bedroom again. By the time they came down from their rooms, I couldn’t help but stare at Lexi but I knew to stop. She looked so pretty, so mine with her hair tied back, just the way it suits her and her curls voluminous, she’s wearing a black short dress that captivates and captures her curves and her nails and lashes just did. She looks so good. Lexi brushed past me, not sparing me a glance and her perfume makes me want to lose all sense of humanity left in me.

#KingsleysCrush #CelesteMontgomery #LeoStillWantsHer I clicked the trending clip. Her face filled the screen—exactly the same and yet entirely different. Stronger. Sharper. Like she’d been carved by hardship and made more beautiful for it. The people in the video blurred away as she stood still in the spotlight. Chin lifted. Eyes sharp. And then she said it. “Leo Kingsley still wants me.” My name. Clear. Unapologetic. She wasn’t vague. She didn’t imply. She declared. And the worst part? She wasn’t wrong.

“Really? You’re actually offering to take a photo of me?” “Of course,” Katrine said warmly. “You deserve to remember today.” Lexie stepped onto the stone platform. The wind rushed up around her, whipping her hair. She turned, laughing. “Alright, do I look epic or not?” “Just a little closer…” Katrine said, stepping forward. Lexie obeyed, taking one more step until she stood at the cliff's edge, the cold wind brushing against her cheeks as she smiled over her shoulder. Katrine was right, from this point, she could actually see the valley stretching out below her like a dream painted in white and gold.

A faint, impressed murmur. Lysandra leaned toward my father and whispered something. Her lips barely moved. Her eyes gleamed with calculated malice. His shoulders twitched faintly, a tiny shudder that told me everything I needed to know and nothing I wanted to accept. “Father,” I said louder, desperation slicing through my voice like a blade. “Please. Look at me. Say something. Anything.” He did not blink. He did not even seem to breathe. The herald continued, as if reading a grocery list. “Multiple witnesses report that the princess attempted to stab Her Majesty this evening.”

Lily inspected them with a critical eye before sighing dramatically, the sound so much like Sienna’s that it made my chest tighten. Next came the hair. She insisted on wearing the pink clips Sienna had bought her over the weekend, but after ten minutes of searching every drawer and surface, they remained missing. “They’re the special ones,” Lily explained, her voice wobbling. “Miss Sienna said they make me look like a princess.” I sat her on a stool and attempted a braid myself, my large fingers fumbling with the fine strands. The result looked nothing like the neat, whimsical styles Sienna created—more like a lopsided bird’s nest.

Kat gently put her hand on the princess arm, “I really hope he pulls through” There was a pause while everyone remembered the King. “Well, Shimel, Lacy which pieces do you like?” The Princess broke the silence, which made it ok for everyone to carry on too. Lacy stepped up to the case, “Oh they really are so beautiful, can I please try the Bracelet on the left” “Good choice” Kat said “Shimel” “Kat, is it important that one of us pick the hair clip so we can send you coded messages?”

Chessie, however, beams at me, popping up from between a trio of tufted pillows I’m sure smell like roses and whatever other flowers Silas worries over in his garden. “Hi!” Chessie practically shouts, which causes Lexa to close her eyes like she’s searching internally for a quiet, empty space to hide within. “I came to say we’re leaving shortly. You need to rest before the Trials begin tomorrow.” Lexa opens her eyes and looks at me but doesn’t say anything. Her face is washed in concern, however, when she glances at Chessie before rising, gathering the long skirt of her gown in her hand. Her legs shine like polished gold in the muted lamplight. She’s… glorious.

Getting on my feet in a flash I clutch the material stepping away my eyes glued to the ground in embarrassment. "Wow, a scene of a prince saving a princess," HenYu jokes laughing at his own comment with ChengLi walking towards us. "Why do you two seem suspicious all of a sudden," ChengLi sneers curling up his eyebrows watching us with the eyes like something-is-going-on-here. "Clean your brain," picking up the cushion which is on the floor I throw it on him making it to knock on his face and land on his hands which he spread to catch it. "It's kind of weird," he looks straight at holding the cushion high.

Lexie’s eyes rounded like saucers when it opened and nothing came out of it. I laughed dryly, “Are you looking for something?” She pointed at me, breathing heavily alongside her growing belly that looked like it only had air in it. “You bitch! What did you do with the badge?” She growled, circling the room while holding an attacking stance. “It is my badge, why does it concern you whatever it is I do with it?” Lexie scoffed. “You don’t have it do you? You are probably lying to all these folks about being the princess. It’s all a lie.”