Princess Twist Mga Nobela at Kwento

~A girl so happy yet so silent Her heart pure like the snow So afraid she was of people And yet she loved a boy He was as charming as a prince And lit up her world in diamonds She was the happiest she had ever been But a flower always dies Turned out he was a demon The princess he now held captive A high tower in the mountains Her heart closed down in darkness Now she hates him... No escape left, all went quiet The princess in the mountains They say her ghost now hates silence The prince that was a demon He was never seen in the forest.~ The book pages had some teardrops on them for, by the end of the poem, Siana’s eyes were covered in tears. Her mind was filled with questions after she fini

My subconsciousness sassy said in a duh tone. I was still whining at the pain on my wrist when I heard a grunt coming from the man not far from me. I looked up and my breath shallowed as I looked at the million of dollars he was holding with a unpleasant expression on his face. A Falcon Supernova IPhone 6 pink diamond. With an INSANE price of $48.5 million dollars. Who the heck is this guy? The initial plan was I won’t do anything that would make Andre upset with me but looking at the cracked phone in this man’s hand I am not quite sure that went according to the plan.

Though it vanished from his memory, the idea was intolerable. Back at the millers house,Isabella withdrew to her room, her haughtiness escalating with every minute. She answered Mandison on her phone. "guess what?" With a satisfied tone, Isabella said. "Sharon disappeared." She left quite literally. Laughter from Mandison rang through the phone. "Looks like your small scheme worked.” Of course it did, Isabella said. "Now Davis belongs entirely to me. Sharon is out of the picture, exactly as she should be.

Ajax groaned, he's tired from the same lame excuses they had for decades. "Respect her!" the old vampire growled at him, but Ajax remained unbothered on his seat. "Show her to me," he said. "I know you brought her with you, I can sense an unfamiliar vampire and a pungent smell outside my house." The smell became stronger, the vampires blocking the doorway suddenly stepped aside to give way to the so-called Princess. There she was, she had a long mix of blue and white long hair. She's wearing a casual outfit, far from being a Princess. She looks like a.. Ajax doesn’t even want to bother.

While pondering this, she heard a distant voice say, "Princess Christina, please." Emma smiled and turned to see a long corridor ahead, a group of maidens following behind, elegantly approaching. The lead woman had her hair elegantly tied up, secured with ten hairpins that resembled a cloud. Her refined and graceful appearance and exquisite and luxurious attire marked her as Princess Christina. However, Emma sighed inwardly. Princess Christina was only twenty years old and possessed an air of immaturity. A thick layer of pale gray makeup masked her naturally rosy complexion. Her complexion appeared wan, and the corners of her eyes bore the signs of weariness. But perhaps the most unsettling

"Arabella Jacks?" "Present!" I raised my hand and straightened my binder. I heard the door click open, and as my gaze drifted upward to the visitor, I opened my notebook and grabbed my pencil. "Sorry to interrupt." The principal had stepped into the room. With him were three strikingly beautiful students. "We've got some new students this quarter. Please make them feel welcome." He smiled and then handed a file of papers. "Very well. Go ahead and find seats." smiled kindly to the three new students. "Class, this is Rosalie Halen, Emmett Cullen, and Edward Cullen."

_FLASHBACK_ I was able to catch a glimpse of the new princess. She was a beautiful baby. Her light mocha complexion and black wavy hair with purple strands within it made her eyes, which were a deep purple with flecks of lavender in them pop. She was going to be stunning when she was grown, and she was going to be mine. “What a beautiful baby girl you have there.” I drawled. “What the fuck are you doing here Ulrich? I have no idea how you were able to sneak through security, but you need to leave now before I call the guards.” Prince Harhream growled.

My toes curl under as I think about stepping on them. The tendrils writhe and slink on the ground. Crouching on my hands and knees I watch them from the safety of my bed. Every once and a while a tendril will fly up from the ground and wrap itself around my wrists. But I move quickly out of the way each time. "Princess is scared of the creatures of the void," the tendrils laugh at me. "She will never make it out alive."