Novel & Cerita Steampunk Princesses

I had given her a few minutes alone with them while I waited for her outside. "Are you ready, mon amour?" I asked her as I kissed her temple when she came back. She was already in her fighting gear. The skin-tight clothes were driving me up the wall. Bella wore a black steampunk corset with tight leggings and high heel boots. Someone braided her hair intricately, making her look like a Viking princess.

he grumbles, his arms crossing defensively. I laugh at that. “What princesses have you been hearing about? Belle? She literally fucked a beast and let him hold her captive to save her father. Snow White? Ran from a murderous witch and decided shacking up with seven strangers was a great idea. Ariel? Swam out of the safety of the ocean and risked everything to be near humans. Honestly, Princesses kick more ass than Princes ever do.” “You would see it that way,” he mutters, rolling his eyes.

"Can you open the door? We need to talk." He knocked softly. Nothing. Once. Twice. Three times. Cassian's patience ran out fast, irritation flaring. He lifted his foot and kicked the door hard. The sight inside froze all three of them solid. Everything was scattered across the floor. The sheets were wrinkled and stained with blood. And in the corner— The gifts Elara had thrown away. Crushed underfoot. Filthy. Torn up, smashed, broken. Like trash no one wanted, left there to rot.

Before I could answer, it swung open. A woman walked in, followed by two younger girls. She was tall, with dark hair pulled back in a lethal ponytail and eyes that looked like they were made of flint. She wore a fitted leather vest and combat boots. She didn't look like a maid; she looked like a warrior. "So, this is the prize," the woman said, her voice dripping with disdain. She walked around the bed, her nose wrinkling as if she smelled something foul. "The Silver Moon 'princess' sent to satisfy the King's debt."

Just when it seems like we are about to come to blows, Sasha's scent begins to swirl within the room. Luis steps away, and I straighten my suit jacket. I look towards the doorway just in time to see my gorgeous princess enter. My eyes travel over her form hungrily. She looks like a walking moonbeam. The dress she is wearing is opal white and trails down to the floor. The V-neck is deep but covered in mesh. So while it gives me a great view of her chest, it is still modest. Her beautiful hair is in a low messy but controlled bun and her makeup isn't too thick. I am so glad I told her to dress fancy. She looks as if she is going to a human prom.

"Hello Princess" *****************************************

he said “I will check to make sure its safe first.” The Princess, her entourage and Kat waited at the door as Captain Jay swept her apartments for any threats. Captain Jay entered the apartments, he waited until he was inside with the closed door between them, before pulling his hand gun out of his leg holster, no need to scare the princess further. His eyes travelled up the entry, a tiled walk way with a hall stand and large mirror, he supposed the princess would check her appearance before leaving. He then entered into an open plan sitting parlour with a galley kitchen and butlers pantry and dinning table for eating, this was a most unusual design for palace apartments. He passed through t

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The Princess says as she stands before William. "How can you know about this Princess? The report doesn't say that-" William says but was interrupted when the Princess rolled up her sleeves and showed the boils all over her arm. "Days before you arrived, I already exhibited the coughing and boils. Those Pentalium had attacked us long before we knew it. Einjhar's tea relieves the pain and dilutes the poison from my body, but it is not enough, as I am only delaying the inevitable. The tea warehouse of Einjhar burned, and it will take another season before they can produce enough tea for the Kingdom." The Princess returned to her seat and began to work on her papers.

In the midst of all of the chaos I am still thinking about how Erebus doesn’t want me to be his Queen. “Hello Luna,” the one with the dressing bag greets us and all three of them curtesy sweetly. “I am Anna. This is Amy, she will be doing your hair. And that is Amelia, she will be doing your make-up.” Putting on a fake smile I nod gently to each of them and introduce myself and Sophie. Without hesitation they help us into our overly large seats and the pampering begins. Anna buffs and pants my fingernails and toenails, while Amy fusses over my hair. Amelia and Sophie are chatting like old friends while Amelia applies her make up. When they finish their jobs they swap places and Amelia