The Princess And The Bodyguard Novels & Stories

"This is crazy, one of the longest lines I've ever brought a talent to for an audition," Denise shook her head, looking at the queue of actors and actresses auditioning for the film, 'The Fallen Princess' Return.' While Kyle was finding a way to get the Swans to sell their company shares, Gabrielle and Denise flew all the way to the City of Angels, hoping to get a chance to take the lead role of the movie set in medieval times. It was a story about a princess' undying love for her prince that she resorted to scheming and unlawful acts to gain power so her husband would fall in favor of the crown. However, the princess was executed after her crimes were revealed to the emperor.

“Please, try it on.” Sabrina nodded and then grabbed a pair of panties and a bra from her suitcase. Then she pulled off the towel that was wrapped around her, letting it fall to the floor. She stood naked in front of the Prince, and watched as his eyes dilated. “If only we had more than a few minutes,” he said, his eyes moving up and down her nude body. “You be good, Prince Marco,” she said, flirtatiously. “We have a ball to attend.”

Then I nodded. “Yes.” He took the ring and slid it onto my trembling finger. And just like that, it was no longer a dream. It was real. Sindy — Point of View “If no one else will stop this… then I will.” From the shadows of the upper balcony, veiled behind heavy royal curtains, I watched the fairytale unfold below. The palace grounds, draped in silk banners and golden petals, roared with cheers as Princess Victoria stepped onto the red carpet. Her gown sparkled under the sunlight, and her face held the kind of joy I had seen once before on a queen who trusted too much, loved too hard, and died too soon.

She got up hesitantly and excitedly but moved carefully when making her way downstairs, holding elegantly unto her gown to prevent her from falling. The sight of the princess caused Levi to drool. His eyes were stuck to her as she majestically moved one step at a time. She smiled at Levi, he looked breathtaking and her eyes were glued to his lips, she waved the thought of kissing him away but unfortunately, she missed her steps causing her to fall.

Two guards at the end of the bridge gate blocked Queenie’s steps. “Halt! Commoner is not allowed in the palace. We will hold the festival at the lake. Go over there!” Queenie looked at the guard. Her eyes were shining. “How dare you talk to me like that? Look who I am!” The two guards saw Queenie. The two guards fell to their knees a few seconds later, saluting Queenie. “Forgive me, Princess. We don’t recognize you. Because of that shirt you’re wearing, please come in,” said The Bodyguard. They felt scared to see into Queenie’s eyes.

Her boobs were heaving with every deep breath she took. "That's all I can do, Princess. We can't do this anymore. We can't mix our two very different lives"

(Baron Erwin Sutton) “Yes…after all…no evil can get close to the Princess…it is our protocol as the Princess bodyguard..don’t worry..we don’t care about anyone aims…what we care is the Princess safety…that’s all…you can keep your secrets if you wanted too…we don’t really care about such things…”.(Knight Mathild Hindergrass)

Mentally palming her face at her sister’s stubbornness, Sara couldn’t help but oblige, but that only made things more complicated for her, usually, Sara would stroll the streets on foot, alone, interact with almost everyone on the way, enter the buildings, the stores, the houses, go to the dirtiest and even the most dangerous streets, which were her source of information, but with the princess by her side each time, her movements became very restrained, for one, because of the many guards that accompanied the princess for her protection, and two, for the expansive trolly that the princess insisted on using, which was the stupidest thing to do. The people were already displeased with the roya

"His Majesty told me of your efforts to find me. I thank you all very much." The servants shook their heads, feeling bashful. "No need to thank us your highness. We're all glad that you're safe." one of them answered. After all, this human had saved their princess using his own body as a shield to protect her. How could they not love him? Ah it would be so nice if the human Prince and their Princess ended up together. They would make a wonderful couple. If Prince Ron knew what the servants were thinking, he would make them pack horse shit from the stables for a week!

She seemed defeated, not that I’d blame her after dealing with everyone else’s idiocy, and I realized that her mood was directly affecting me as if I was a sponge. She turned back around and slumped down against the balcony and I noticed that she clearly had shed more than a few tears. “Do you know what almost every other mafia princess wants?” She suddenly said. “They want to shop for clothes and jewelry. They want to be someone’s future mother or wife. They want someone to save them from their lives with love or adventure or sex or whatever other drug they’re chasing. Most of them want out or want nothing to do with the syndicate at all.