Tales From A Not-so-graceful Ice Princess の小説・ストーリー

I was only wearing a towel around my waist since I just came out of the shower. "You….You…" "Yes, princess? I didn't know you stutter." "Fuck you Madox! I don't! Put some damn clothes on so I can send you to hell properly!" There's the princess I know. With those words she stormed outside, probably to wait for me in the hallway outside the lockers. And all I could do was chuckle. This is all a weird way to show her any kind of affection, yes I know. But somehow so far it's the only thing I came up with when it comes to breaking down Valentina's walls. Many said she was the ice-hearted queen. But I think they were wrong. She didn't have a heart made of ice, it was just guarded with really hig

Her glass joins mine on the counter, long nails tapping at the glass. “I’m surprised you’re having this much trouble,” Elora purrs. She closes the distance between us, the air shifting. I tense as her nails now drag down my arm as she circles me. Her breath is hot against my neck as she continues, lips brushing against my skin. “You were able to get even the blackest of hearts to fall for you, my sweet Prince. How is it that a Princess has caused so much trouble?” I step away from her. “She sees the monster I truly am, I guess.”

Mirabella, the white queen, smiled at princess Avika, “Oh, you honour my kingdom with the presence of the glacier fairy. (Mirabella chortled) These antlers are precious and rare to any man. I accept your present. Please take your seat.” People gathered in the throne room, including allied kingdom princesses, were shocked at the words of the queen. Princess Avika nodded with a smile and looked at Dev, thinking to catch his eyes. Dev had a glimpse of Princess Avika and smiled inwardly and whispered to Ivan, “They may title her Glacier Beauty, but...” Ivan stopped Dev, and he completed the words for Dev, “Your siren is the most beautiful female in the world.” Ivan sighed at Dev and stated with

Anna called making the attention of the alpha turn to her, “What?” “ “at the paint shop, you were rude might I add,” the princess called nonchalantly ‘forgive me, your grace, I didn’t know you were the one I- “ “So, you do this to any woman you see,” “It's crazy to hear that poor lady was in love with you, Anna was her name, right? Anna Lockhart” she added, the room went silent, the awkward glances the alphas gave each other as they were put on the spot by the princess, she could hear a silver soup spoon slip out of Elaine’s hands she heads her daughter's name, even id f she tried to ignore it, it was all too familiar

She could think that Colden was just playing her. “Princess Ziraya grew up in the Brave Wolves Kingdom. No s*x slavery, the virgins are everywhere, except those who are married. She doesn’t want a girl like that. Apology, Fira.” King Ice said that with his side view facing me. After that, he walked again and I followed. “I understand. Thank you, King Ice.” “Colden. That’s my name.”

The walls were decorated in carved drawings of men and arrows, bows all dressed in knight attire, she gasped now remembering everything, how she left, she and…. "Darey!" She exclaimed, Where is he? How did the hollow get her here and Gretchen the knight, where is everyone? She asked herself, She removed the covering from her body and put her feet on the ground, the floor felt harder than what she was used to, she sighed, resigning to the fate she chooses for herself.

She made her way to her own tent. A long soak in the portable tub did much to appease her aches and pains. A warm tub that the elf slaves had filled. The girl was a surprisingly welcome sight. "Thank you," the girl said, shocked. Never in her life had the bitch princess thanked her. "Um, welcome, ah-princess." She trembled and waited outside the tent while it rained. "What are you doing in the rain? Come inside." Grace smiled at the slave, who made the young girl gape, yet followed her instructions. Grace noticed how different the rain was. Each raindrop was a kaleidoscope, if she could only see more closely. She wondered as she walked to her makeshift warm bath how it would be to stop time,

"Hey, love. I really don't know why I am doing this but all I know is that... I am very proud of you." Nervousness is very visible to her eyes, maybe because this is the first time she will do things like this. Everyone knows that she's the 'Ice Queen', the ice queen that always has cold eyes, stares like a venom but the person we are watching right now is the total opposite of the Ice queen. The girl we are watching right now is the real Glaiza, the Glaiza who I fell in love with.

Prince was happy that he had gotten that chance to enjoy himself with such a pretty lady. When Princess Natasha awoke in the morning, she discovered that what she had experienced in her dream had occurred to her. Someone has stolen her pride. She dashed out the door to see if her door had been tampered with. However, it was undamaged. And no one was in her neighborhood.

A provocation. “Greetings to Her Highness.” Blue-green eyes, fair skin and golden hair. Elena, who had lived in the southern side of the continent her whole life, had never seen someone with that appearance. Princess Tiana was truly beautiful. “I’m glad to finally be meeting my new cousin. But it’s a shame, Ivar is apparently too busy to welcome me into his home.” But her voice and her smile were laced with poison. ***