Princess Peach Showtime Fanart นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Playtime is over Peach. I'm giving you 48hrs. You either say yes or I send their heads to you as a souvenir. What the fuck!!! I let out an ear-shattering scream, my heart feeling as though it had just been ripped out of me and smashed into pieces. My skin felt as though I was on fire, my vision blurred with so many tears I didn't even know I had in me.

~ -Characters- *Princess Zoey* - She's an 18-year-old Omega with golden hair and a love for nature. One thing about her, she dislikes the fact that she cannot rule her kingdom one day and dislikes how she has to get married to an alpha that will take over as the ruler of both kingdoms. *Prince Patrick* - He's a 24-year-old Alpha with hazel hair and eyes and a love for sword art. He's the Prince chosen by Princess Zoey's parents to link the two kingdoms in the future. And he likes the idea of an arranged marriage between the two kingdoms.

They were late for a few minutes but managed to get checked in and boarded the ferry. The Busan Hakata (Fukuoka) ferry route connects South Korea with Japan and was currently operated by two ferry companies. The Camellia Line and JR Kyushu Beetle Jet Ferry. He chose the former since it was more crowded although it took longer to arrive. Natasha slept most of the time, exhausted while Hoon kept his guard up. Upon arriving, they took the train to Mokpo then rode a ferry to the island of Anjwa where they settled in a small house. As the day passed on, followed by months, soon years. Winter had rolled by, the hibiscus is no longer in bloom. The red slowly faded, petals falling off each day.

She hadn’t paid attention to him since entering the room and tuned both of them out. “You told him about the cherry blossoms? But they dont happen here!” Beatrice was pointing at Rhys with her thumb to Vanessa. Rhys and her had a small-talk between their awkward meetings about traveling through the unruly partsof Salem, thats when she mentioned Cherry Blossom. Rhys jumped in again before she could say anything. “Yeah. It is one of her favorite childhood memories. I am from Oregon, cherry blossoms were the highgligh of summer.” Rhys wasn’t wrong but he could say all of this without making it about her.

“A masque is a masque. Alaric. My King is holding it. It’s nothing to do with me. I didn’t ask him to invite the man.” “But you knew it was in his honor and failed to mention it.” He followed me down the stairs. Speaking in a low enough voice, others couldn’t hear us. I didn’t deny that. “Least you’re not bothering to play at ignorance.” “I usually don’t.” I glanced over my shoulder at him. Increasing my pace. Alaric’s lips twitched in contempt. He tilted his head dangerously. “Where are you off to in such a hurry, Princess?” “Queen.” I corrected. Voice raising in outrage that he refused to acknowledge my title.

I took a deep breath before walking into the party hall. The murmuring and chattering of the entire guest seized their mouth agape with shock written all over their faces at the sight of me. Today, I am wearing a black mermaid strapless dress with a sweetheart neckline and a split at the side. The dress was pleated at each side of the hips and adorned with diamonds to create the illusion of larger hips. And of course, heels to match. For my jewelry, I chose a simple diamond necklace and earrings, plus, a clutch where I had hidden the Ruby.

asked Damon . "You aren't the only one who watches netflix in this whole world ." said Cynthia . They sat in silence for few minutes and then Cynthia spoke up . "Hey Damon I am getting bored here can you play any song please ." said Cynthia . "Yeah yeah It would be my honour to play a song for princess Cynthia . What should I play ?" said Damon sarcastically . "I like Billie Eilish ." said Cynthia . "You stupid girl do you seriously think I am going to play a song for you .Do you realise you are here for you punishment ." said Damon .

Rhae took a deep breath, checking her fingers for any lingering blue flames, before strolling out of her chambers towards the greenhouse. Prince Valor was sitting down feasting on pastries. If he isn't careful he could become as big as his father. Rhae strolled purposefully towards the table before taking a seat across from the Prince. She gave him a pointed stare, waiting for him to stop staring at her with a pastry hanging half out of his mouth. Valor slowly took the pastry out of his mouth and placed it on his plate, chewing the bite he took before he pulled it away.

I'm trying to avoid Kieve since he might continue convincing me. "Haizea!" I turned and saw Peach waving at me. It's a bit weird now that I'm seeing her with no lollipop stuck on her mouth. Her blonde hair was braided like the usual, her blue hair glimmering brightly as she smiles. Peach is a really bright and lovely girl. She is so far from me. I have nothing but a cold and dull demeanor. I rarely smiles at someone as well. I wonder why she decided to make friends with me when we're the total opposite?

Zao POV The sunlight that spills into the garden through the stretching, huge trees is almost blinding; the flowers glow vividly in its shine. Birds whistle softly in their usual manner, flying high between trees, and hummingbirds sucking on flower nectar. I walk towards my favorite tree, the royal poinciana, and there is a woman standing underneath, her back turned to me. She is wearing a floor-length dress the same deep orange-red color as the tree. Her long, thick hair sways gently in the breeze. I continue walking towards her, and when I get closer, she turns her face to me, the sunlight casting a glow on her caramel skin. Princess Deze.