Princess Style Carry Novels & Stories

I carry her bags. As we walk, I notice lustful stares on her. Who wouldn't? She's wearing a short black dress that leaves her long legs exposed to the eyes. Her luscious hair is tight in a ponytail, leaving her neck bare and begging to be marked. I shake my head, removing the thoughts from my head. It must be my wolf doing all this, not me, and I can't deny my dragon side finds the little princess fascinating. He's calm around her. Some are smiling at pulling out their phones to take pictures secretly. It seems the little princess is popular.

Like lavender. Her hair was held up in a high bun and a sullen expression dominated her features. I was amazed at how fast she was able to get dressed and come out of the room. I remember how my dad always used to shout at my mum to hurry up when we were going out. We'd have to wait for minutes before my mum finally came out. When she eventually did, all the anger my dad felt would be buried and he'd just keep staring at her. Now I understood what he was staring at. The Princess' face was bare. I don't think I have ever seen her with any makeup before and she didn't need it.

The Bloody Prince is going to regret ever laying eyes on me. I check my hair for any flyaways, making sure every strand is in place. Braids wrap around my head like a crown to remind the Prince who he’s dealing with. They meet at the back, twisting together into a low bun. Gold dangles from my ears, complete with a glimmering choker of diamonds around my neck. The only thing missing is a crown.

Her beauty was as of a goddess. Her red hair were left swaying in the wind, adorned with a tiara. Her body was fitted into a light blue gown, lips painted pink, scent tainted with roses. "Come on ladies, let's find my brother!" She commanded and put on a serious face. Gone was the bubbly female. Now, we were following behind the princess of the great kingdom of Zyrenia.

he can't refuse my will as long as it doesn't bring his death or mine. She walked in proudly, her wings high. Sporting the dark green dress of a noble, donated to her by one of Ingram's patients, or perhaps it was his mates. Though she hadn't seemed annoyed at her wearing the dress, perhaps not wanting to claim something so colourful was hers, so that thought was dismissed. The kitchen was empty and the coast was clear, so the Princess went back towards the door at double speed. This was risky, and none of them could get caught.. Popping her head back out the door, the princess nodded to Maven.

The cloak usually carried the coat of arms of the prince to depict his elevated status. The prince walked up to the tremendously grand balcony of his castle...the view from there was undeniably spectacular. The crowd...his servants bowed down instantly. Behind him was his First Lady...Raya Blackmark...the almost Queen of this kingdom. She was dressed in a maxi dress with a largely trained gown spreading beautifully on the concrete floor, her hair looses open, with a big crown on her head which she was carrying so very gracefully she was stopped a few steps behind him. "All hail to King Edward!" his voice was loud and clear like any ruler would speak and the rest of the crowd of thousands of

, I said getting up from his lap, I need to get out of this office and link Caleb asap. "I don't like liars princess, but I'm sure after we move he wont find you again, now your clothes are in your room get dressed, we have to meet Damien, I need to sedate him before we leave and I though you wont mind watching him get beat up a bit", "Sure, be back shortly" "And princess, jealousy looks great on you" "Whatever Jackson"

I wanted everything to be perfect for her return. Tonight, I opened her jewelry box, and with a delicate cloth, I began to wipe the treasures that had been stored away for so long. The garnet ring, the golden topaz pendant, the emerald bracelet, deep green like a forest lake, and countless other dazzling diamonds, pearls, and agates. Each one was a work of art, and I loved how they adorned the Princess, making her beauty even more radiant, enhancing her regal aura.

The deep cyan sash around her waist had two parallel bands flowing down, adorned with gold cloud and phoenix patterns, as well as gold tassels. The lighter green outer layer had gold embroidery of cloud phoenixes on the front and back, secured with an emerald pendant. She wore a crown and gold phoenix hairpins, her hair in an elaborate updo. The base of the crown was decorated with green trim and gold jewelry. The ensemble reflected the dignified and solemn demeanor appropriate for a princess consort.

So with such reason to reckon with, he pulled it down the wall, carried it to the corner and had it placed in the floor, having its back facing towards his direction. Staring at what seemed foolishness for so doing, Jion only shook his head and finally left it there . *** The princess looked at the gigantic and rather expensive interior of the palace in the east kingdom. They had arrived a little hour ago and they were being ushered inside the ambitiously designed ball. The prince wore his finest suit while she matched his elegance with her special tailored dress. It had seamed of pure gold along her waistlines. Though it barely shows any skin on her body, she was stunning as what her mai