Princesscore Outfits Novels & Stories

She didn’t want to say anything to break the trance he was currently in and gave herself completely to him but she had other plans. Abby was dressed in the form of a fairy tale princess with a tiara placed on her head. She wore a royal blue elegant gown that was free from the waist down and tight from the waist up. It was sleeveless but had matching blue gloves and a pretty short high heel. The bottom of the gown was adorned with blue sapphire crystals that gave the person wearing it an aura of beauty and warmth. The little girl was looking the cutest among all of her friends as she played together with them.

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.

My thoughts were jumbled and I couldn't process one single thing. I slowly looked at the bright sky and made my way into the castle, I was tried and drained and the exercise and payed off. I stopped in my tracks, staring at the twins in their beautiful attire. Princess Jade had on a beautiful black silky gown that had glitters, her neck was adorned with a silver swan necklace, she wore her bracelet and matched it with a silver shoe. While Princess Juliet rocked off this huggy gown that had a slit by the side, similar accessories with a similar hairstyle.

But yet again… "It has been ten minutes, princess." "Just five more, Xavien." She settles on a shade of white, with a somewhat rather low halter and something that lacks length. As she cocks her head with a simply irresistible smile on her face, she looks at me in anticipation, "How do I look?" "Princess, are you really going to wear that?" "Yes. What is wrong with it?" "Well, don't you think that is too, well, a bit revealing for a woman at your stage?"

I spring up from the table knocking it over and causing other men to turn their heads to watch the scene ,in a split second I pull back my arm clenching my fist, I throw it forward with force that knocked on the man I played with backwards when it connected, the dull thud and gasp of breath confirmed that I winded him. The chattering of the crowd fades away when others leave the place I heard someone joining them to help but someone else stopped him informing that I'm the fifth prince. That conversation in the background took me off guard as many people in the states didn't know I was the fifth prince because I always maintained a low profile to stay out of trouble.

"I'm close. I'll be there in ten minutes." Siren rolled her eyes before ending the call. She entered the show room to look at the gowns on display. She knew every gown inside that shop was unique in the whole world, because its designer didn’t make a gown with a consistent design. "Beautiful, isn't it?" She heard a costumer's praise. Perhaps the person was amazed by the stunning dresses that are out there. An evening gown grabbed her attention. It is bright red in color and up to the heel. It is designed with small but also vivid black diamonds. It's off-shoulder but the cleavage won't be visible.

My princess went all out. “Good morning, Princess.” I call out, my voice huskier than usual and catching Jessica jumping in surprise at the sound of my voice. She whirls around, a blush creeping along her fair skin and her blue eyes wide. “M-morning.” She stutters back, quickly looking away. Suppressing a chuckle. I move closer to Jessica, pulling her in for a hug. She stiffens against me and, after peering down, I notice her blushing cheeks have turned a beet-red. Oh, she is definitely embarrassed about last night.

-Past Time- Aurora POV The palace was abuzz with the Princess's daring fashion sense, a stark contrast to the modest attire of the kingdom's females. Her deep necklines, vibrant hues, and bold headpieces had already inspired some nobles to revamp their wardrobes. At her first lunch with the palace's female nobles, she wore a stunning, hugging dress with a train and deep V, captivating every female present - except Eni, the daughter of the King's top minister and potential king consort after Princess Deze marries King Zao.

The sun's light illustrated the princess's breathtaking features, such as her amethyst eyes, porcelain skin, and pink rosy lips. In terms of height, the princess was taller than Maria. Her very posture was perfect as she wore a lavender corset-inspired blouse with frills. Adorning the middle of her chest was a line of gold buttons with a light green band-like cloth worn around her waist, decorated with pastel flower designs.

she shouted. "Long live the King!" the gathered crowd repeated. The Princess was wearing a long, beautiful black dress with a high collar and a deep neckline. I would say that it was a luxurious mourning dress if it wasn't so damn sexy. Certainly, my pearl white dress with simple lace ornaments couldn't match her elegance. Elora's gaze was on Sariel alone. It was typical for her to ignore me, but this time it was more irritating than ever. She looked like she was seducing Sariel right in front of my eyes.