Romans & histoires The Lovely Princess

It was an honor to be in the presence of such skilled men. I wasn’t the only woman on board. There was another that went by the name of Liza. She was a tough, broad woman with a barking voice. She was as hard as the crew she commanded. Captain Liza controlled one of the other ships, though I was unsure of its name. While she had a hard surface, she was soft towards me. Her eyes never looked at me with anything but kindness. I knew I liked her from our very first introduction. Liza provided me with womanly advice and naturally took me under her wing when she got the chance. Unlike the others, she made a point of reminding me I was a Princess, but not in a bad way. She often provided me with a

"I saw the announcement on the television. How are you holding up?" At that moment, the announcement came again. I found myself looking and listening. Sebastian was dressed in a suit of white with medals of excellence pinned to it. The princess was wearing a beautiful red dress that covered her feet. She and Sebastian held hands and smiled at the camera, their eyes met but Sebastian's were pain filled, and I knew that the wedding was, indeed, in two weeks time.

So I move close and kiss her lips, slowly, once and release. Princess has her eyes closed as I move back, so I take my time to admire her. Her beautiful lashes that are spreading out contrast her milky skin. Her cheeks are tinted with a beautiful blush, and the way she doesn't move doesn't open her eyes... it gives me a heads-up to kiss her again.

The day before the wedding, Sophia sat at the vanity in the bridal suite, her fingertips tracing the diamonds on her wedding dress. The sun was shining, and staff bustled outside, preparing for the ceremony. Everything seemed perfect. A soft knock came at the door. "Princess?" Alexander entered, holding a cup of warm herbal tea and a small, elegant velvet box. He was dressed in a well-fitted black suit, his eyes impossibly gentle. "You barely touched your breakfast," he said, placing the cup beside her.

My husband knew me so well. “Of course, I just showed up for food. Today is the last day of this bloody assignment and I'm going to enjoy it. I’m also going to relish the fact that I hope, I will get to be best friends with the Princess of the Kingdom. Beta Audra of the Moonchild Pack and Best Friend to Her Highness Princess Elentari Tirisil, Lunar Guardian. It’s got a ring to it.”

"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.

John shook his head while staring at Aleksander whose eyes were glued on the sketch. Lord Arthur entered the hall. He glanced at the cartographer who just left before eyeing the paper in Aleksander's hand. "Is that the Princess?" Arthur asked, standing behind Aleksander. Aleksander looked at him weirdly, "Princess?" he looked at John who shrugged at him. "That woman in your hand? It's the youngest Englisian Princess, daughter of the King's first wife, Elizabeth Corvinus," Arthur explained to him. "What a fine woman that she is. The last time I saw her was when she was roaming in the palace grounds."

His striking features and mesmerizing aura caught the attention of many admirers as he moved gracefully through the hall. Among the crowd, Princess Esme stood out like a captivating jewel. She donned a magnificent gown of emerald green, perfectly complementing her mesmerizing eyes. Her long, black hair cascaded in intricate waves, and a delicate silver tiara adorned her head, highlighting her regal grace. Esme's poise and elegance garnered admiration from all who beheld her. Lucien couldn't help but be drawn to the princess, and he discreetly maneuvered closer to where she stood, hoping to catch her attention. As the music swelled, he skillfully joined the dance floor, exhibiting his artful

she said and put down the comb “it is obvious am trying to win against her?” she asked again checking herself thoroughly in the mirror she has spent a lot of money to get herself to be this beautiful so to have a chance also, the sixth princess will be getting married tomorrow and the King will finally be able to see her and her capacity so she has to do well in order to get favor from the King “Is Zoey better than me?” she asked her maid again who smiled and gave an outright ‘no’

"The act should take place in coincidence but not willfully by the princess." Alexander nodded and took the weapon but the Goddess had something more to express. Her pulchritudinous Gray orbs solidified with passion staring at him. "Oh valorous handsome, I am in love with you. You have captured my heart in your first glimpse itself with your resolve filled with heroism and fortitude to end the vampire." "I am the princess of pearls and my abode is in the lake nearby two hundred miles towards the south. Why don't you wed me and I will relieve you with all your problems without you even moving your little finger?"