Princesses With Black Hair Novels & Stories

Although it was evident that they didn't leave the house often, the entire family was in their crowns & tiaras. They seemed quite happy to have visitors though, and were in great spirits. Princess Sienna was stunning, with her long, straight white hair. Her eyes were the most vibrant shade of forest green I had ever seen, & reminded me of a beautiful forest in the middle of the summer. She wasn't much older than Heidi, but I understood her babbles just as easily as I understood my own little girl's.

Instead of a blonde hair, she was now wearing a black lux almost waist long, her eyes like that of a frightening reptile which resided under those huge rivers in the deep forest, her skin’s fair and white but strange markings were playing around her body like it was an ancient spell or a cursed she was bound to bare. What was more hideously scary about herself now was her deep craving for blood. Warm fresh blood. Sweet meat of animals. Raw and tender. Fate was indeed cruel. It made her a real savage this time. And seemingly all things happened in place like the war, King Teuton captured by the same prince. The marriage to the wrong person; To the wrong prince. The princess stood up unveiled

The walls were adorned with photographs capturing moments of joy, featuring Black alongside his loved ones—his family, Killian , and even a perplexing image of him with an unfamiliar, breathtaking woman. This mysterious lady possessed vibrant, fiery red hair that cascaded around her shoulders, complementing her entrancing green eyes. She exuded an air of regal elegance, resembling a princess as resplendent as Ginni . Her flawless, porcelain complexion accentuated the radiance of her red locks.

It was a gentle tap, one only my Princess used. “Uncle Hunter.” Her voice calls out cheerily, and I chuckle. It seems she wants to pretend she didn’t see what happened last night. “Yes, Princess?” I call back, a long pause settling between us. “I made breakfast if you’re hungry.” Jessica stutters out. I grin, the thought of eating her cooking again making me want to rush out the door.

The girl says shyly. “Hello, Mandy. Where are your parents?” I ask. The girl, Mandy, didn’t answer, but pointed at the many tables, and it could have been anyone she was pointing at. “Is it true, you are a princess?” The girl asks and blushes. “Yes, I am,” I say and smile. “My friends say I cannot be a princess, because my hair is black. They say princesses have light hair.” The girl says, looking sad. I turn on my chair so I face her properly. And I lift her up to sit on my lap, and I am very much aware that everyone is looking at me.

she said, pulling the string that held my hair and letting the hair fall on my back. For a maid in the palace who wasn't given any proper care, I would say I have the longest and richest hair in the palace. My black hair was something I had always been proud of and carried with grace among my friends. But now... I held it high so no one up high would be intimidated to mistreat me more than I have already been.

She was screwed in the worst way possible. Absentmindedly, she touched her hair, unable to believe that the red strands she had gotten used to seeing, were now a stark black. It felt alien to have black hair anywhere outside of her bedroom back at the palace. All her life, she had always worn the glamour. She couldn’t remember when last she had been seen without it. And now, it was disappearing. Her hand brushed a metal as she sifted it through her hair. Frowning, she felt the metal around her neck. She hadn’t been wearing jewellery other than her bracelets when she left the palace.

I squirmed to lie on my back on the bare tiles,my eyes didn't seize to just do badly. “Oh my…. chosen mate!!. You look so……you don't look good!!”. Princess Elena barged in with her servants from the night blaze pack..she wore a black skirt that was hanging on her tie,a singlet and flat slippers to match. Her hair was packed in a ponytail,with so many beads on it which clearly relates to the message of her being the princess from the night blaze pack.. “Don't touch me!!”. I warned,when I saw how she advanced towards me with hurried steps.

-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.

Christopher broke out in a nervous sweat. Most of those present did not know the princess and were undoubtedly speechless. All her attention was on her, she was really beautiful. And even the prince silenced her mind at that time. She was wearing a beautiful white dress, although somewhat revealing on her legs, her long black hair was loose and a little tulle covered her face. The prince began to get restless, his father the king was signaling him to behave. He was very worried about not having the rings in his possession.