Princess Pearl Book Novels & Stories

I've never seen anything like those before, as if each sea glass holds their own mystery, and I'm getting the atmosphere of some exotic beach far away just by looking at them. "Those are souvenirs," Prince says. "I went to Bali around half a year ago. Got them there." I snap my head toward him in disbelief. "They're beautiful." "Well, you haven't seen anything." Prince walks closer to the cabinet and opens the lower drawer of the wooden box. And there, I see a pearl attached to a necklace, so gorgeous that a gasp escapes my mouth. It's simple but so pretty and accentuates elegance. The small pearl is brown to grey with purple and green overtones in color.

She was so excited she could barely stand it. "So that was Prince Charming?" Iris asked. "Yep,” Pearl said, cracking a beer. They laughed and talked until Pearl was the last one awake, sitting on her bed, writing a song about the prince she was falling for.

“A human princess with a werewolf mate. Said to be sent by the moon goddess herself. When Reade was hunted, Lilliana split the world in two to save him, creating Aruyios.” “That’s just an old bedtime story,” Tobi said, clearly unimpressed. “No. You don’t get it. I know this story.” He raised an eyebrow, and even Yufrus looked up from his cart of books. “Lilliana wasn’t a princess—at least not in the story I saw. She was the daughter of a Duke. Duke Lockwood. I saw it carved into the beams of the old church near Lenweil. The whole church is filled with scenes about the Order and their victories. Lilliana is their centerpiece—the missing princess.”

Pearl turned and she didn't saw anyone but a book, it was a picture of a naked two people sweating. Pearl took it and stared at it strangely. "Why are they naked? Why are they sweating?" She asked herself and licked her lips, she was set to open the first page when Crimson saw her from a distance, she couldn't believe it, she was so mad that she rushed and snatched the book from her. "Pearl are you insane, where the heck do you get this book from!" Crimson shouted, Pearl panicked. "I was just, I was just..."

Alexander I had all the money I needed in the world and all the women around me were dying to be in my bed, but here I was being helpless about one woman as I lay on my back, staring at the ceiling. My mind was clouded with Celia Weaver, the little innocent girl who captured my heart the very moment she walked through the doors of my studies. Her raven black hair fell over her shoulders in messy waves, framing an oval face with delicate features. Her skin was creamy, almost translucent. It made me want to leave my mark all over her.

“For all you know I could’ve broken it because I didn’t find you attractive.” “Ouch,” Zora threw back with a bit of amusement in her tone. “But I get it. Why you did it.” “Thanks, I guess,” Thorne grunted out before standing. He looked down and admired his handy work as Zora rolled her ankle tentatively. “Can you stand?” “Did you know it was Amara?” Zora said, completely ignoring Thorne’s question. “I had an inkling. She’s the only known Princess,” Thorne said beginning to grow annoyed. “Can you stand?”

I look up into the milky white eyes of my best friend and say one word. “Dragon’s!” **Authors note** I hope you have enjoyed Book 2, the next book, will follow on from this from Monday the 15th of Dec. Book 3 follows the story of Princess Emerald and King Vulcan in The Dragon Kings Golden Obsession. Hope to see you all soon :) MM xx

"When did she call?" “Did the princesa win your heart?” I scoff. “My heart? I would need to have a heart for someone to win it, no?” “You are right, you don’t have a heart because she has already taken it… so go home, she’s waiting for you. I know our rule is not to be there the morning after… but that’s for other women, not your reina.” Mi reina… “Don’t get ahead of yourself. I just treated our guest well. Showed her exactly what this island has that England does not.”

She was no longer a Princess, and it would have done her well if all of them remembered that. "All hail, Princess Aelanor Gaelemariel of the House of Zauarn," Jamim bowed, "and Lady Nimuel Saeltheriel of House Franirinth. I trust you are in good health, and spirits?" "Gods, Jamim. Surely you don't talk like this with your human neighbors?" Aelanor rolled her eyes, "They would not have an ounce of doubt as to your insanity, or indict you as a foreign spy. "I have my orders from the Queen that I would not let the men know of my truth, so if it pleases my Princess, I'm mad as hops to meet ya!" Jamim boomed.

Joan Coachman threw her at his feet and said, "It is disgraceful to watch a couple being intimate and yet here the princess is doing such actions." Princess Blanche whipped her head around and glared at her, she did not recognise the woman who threw her down and yelled, "Who the hell are you to do what you want with me?" Joan Coachman stared down at her and said, "You are in the second prince's estate and committing a crime, you should be lucky that I am letting you leave or else we'd have His Majesty the King deal with you." Princess Blanche stood up angry and glared at Joan Coachman who couldn't be bothered.