Room For A Prince And Princess Novels & Stories

Only a look and she got her way. We scurried into a grand bedroom, all covered in purple lush furniture and walls. A canopy bed, huge balcony, jwellery trunks. The room was indeed for a princess. The twins ushered the princess to dress up and transformed her into person entirely someone else. Her beauty was as of a goddess.

With that said the princes turned back to their Beta as they started discussing business and I followed the maid to my room. It didn't take long to get a door as the maid took a key from the little purse around her next as she opened the door. As I stepped into the room, I couldn't help but gasp in awe. The space was so much larger than I had imagined, and it was fit for a princess. The walls were painted a crisp, clean white, and it instantly gave the room a sense of grandeur. My eyes wandered around the room and finally settled on the queen size bed that was placed in the center of the room. It was draped in luxurious silk sheets and fluffy pillows, and I couldn't wait to sink into it and

She is a nerdy Omega everyone picked on. He is the bad boy Alpha who hated her. Until fate changed everything. Lily Mittens had always kept her head down, hiding behind books and oversized sweaters, secretly crushing on Joe Wellington, the rude, arrogant future Alpha who never even looked her way. So when the Moon Goddess marks Joe as her fated mate, Lily is excited, but Joe doesn’t want a weak Omega for a Luna. But Lily is no ordinary wolf. She has a power that could change everything but she doesn't know it yet. Will Joe see the real Lily before it’s too late? Will Joe Wellington accept her as his fated mate? Find out in this story!

“I'll try.” The other princes stare at me in silence for a while until the ice elemental gets back from the door and his voice breaks through the silence in the room, “It's time to get ready.” … When I saw the beautiful body-fitted dress these princes ordered for me, I just knew they were up to no good. I have no plan of leading them, nor do I want to want them more than I already do. These men really plan on going on a date with me. They all came out dressed so cute in stylish, unconventional suits. But when I insisted on putting on my oversized dress and sweater, they went back and changed to casual jeans and top fits just to blend in with me

Tobi’s POV I stood alone in the throne room, facing my parents with a cold stare. The room was built to impress—ornate rugs covered the marble floors, and every inch of wall space was dominated by gilded tapestries and coats of arms. King Wren and Queen Catherine sat almost peacefully on their golden thrones, clad in blue velvet, elevated so they could always look down on whoever stood before them. "I will not agree to this arrangement," I said, scowling. "So you'd best find yourself another prince and son."

“Your Highness.” A deep male voice called. “My love.” A woman’s beautiful voice spoke with a smile on her lips. “Happy birthday.” The male voice said. The man and the woman danced, when suddenly the scene changed. “The king is dead!” someone screamed. “FATHERRR!!!” the woman’s voice wailed in anguish. The scene changed once again and things became fast-paced. “Protect the princess!” “Take her away to escape!” Then, the tall and heavy doors suddenly closed, trapping people inside it.

what's his deal? "It's okay, Sir Angelo. The whole royal family is aware," Prince Keith said from the inside of the room. He glared at me for a solid 15 seconds before moving out of the way. "Keep your hands to yourself," He whispered at me. Princess Ruthy's room was even bigger than Prince Keith's. She had a nice king-sized bed with a rose-colored bedding and white covers. She had a beige double-door wardrobe and a marble bathroom. On the other side of the room, she had two tall shelves filled with books and photo albums.

The Prince paid all his tuition fees by himself and his name was registered in the medical school. Dragging his bags towards the direction of where his room was being described to him, he had humbly requested not to have a roommate. He entered into the room, removed his clothes and straight into the bathroom. As the water poured on his head, the scene of Princess Reda beneath refuses to leave his brain.

"Chase me, Father!" Shouted the eight-years-old Princess Amayah of Lancayan. They are in the palace garden and are having fun playing. Her father, King Kendra chases after her while laughing. They were also accompanied by her older sister, Princess Aloha and their mother, Queen Aruha. They picture a happy family that anyone would envy.