Novel & Cerita The Princess And The Bodyguard

she said as she headed to her bedroom. Prisca woke up from the pounding on her door. "Prisca honey wake up you're going to be late for work"Jane said then walked away. Prisca sleepily reached for her phone to check the time. "Shoot it's 8am" she said as she jumped out of bed and hastily headed to the bathroom to freshen up. She came out of the bathroom and headed towards the wardrobe. She picked out a simple yellow dress with a black heels. She had not time for make up and her hair so she put her hair in a messy bun, picked her phone and rushed downstairs. She saw her parents talking to a man In a suit when she neared the living room. "Finally you're here"her dad said gesturing to h

The princess closed the door again. "Why did you bring so much food? Was it because of the party?" asked the princess. The bodyguard didn't answer, he put the tray of food on the table and rushed over to the princess. Princess Alleta took a step back and frowned. He suddenly became worried. Suddenly, the bodyguard took off the face shield he was wearing. Princess Alleta was very surprised and covered her mouth with both hands. "Glory? Why are you desperate here?" asked the princess when she saw Glory disguised as the royal guard of the Eastern Mountains. "Now, you have to pretend to drop the food so the doorman doesn't suspect you because you've been here for so long," continued the princess

I cannot disclose to them that Anthoine’s was one of the major factors why I think that way, it will ruin our plans. “I am so sorry,” I stared at the man from the rear-view mirror, “I should have not done that.” “It’s okay, Princess Cassandra,” he said in a baritone voice that made me swallow hard. Why did it sound so handsome to my ears? Swear, that is so male lead coded… Ralph gently laughed, “I am so sorry for not introducing the newest addition to our team. This is the youngest Royal Bodyguard, Ma’am. This is Primo.”

That turned out to be the shout of one of the pirate soldiers guarding the princess's room. "Oh, Lady Chandra is needed. Let's hurry," the servant said frantically. "Is that all right?" asked the princess. "There, it's over. You're going to be our boss. You're going to marry our Boss Randell," said the servant who dressed the princess. She smiled and was happy for the princess. "Yes. Alright, let's go," Lady Chandra responded to them. "Yes, our Boss Lady Chandra." The two servants bowed in respect. "Help me with this," ordered the princess as she stand because she had changed into clothes that were too thick to wear on her body.

I laughed, 'That's exactly what I told her. When we walked into the castle, he called Trina to him, "Trina, do you promise to guard your princess with your life?" Trina smiled at me as she said, "I will guard her with my life." Conri nodded, "You are officially our princess' permanent bodyguard." Trina had a huge smile on her face. When we turned to walk to King Fenris' office, her smile turned to a blank face as she walked behind us.

My princess went all out. “Good morning, Princess.” I call out, my voice huskier than usual and catching Jessica jumping in surprise at the sound of my voice. She whirls around, a blush creeping along her fair skin and her blue eyes wide. “M-morning.” She stutters back, quickly looking away. Suppressing a chuckle. I move closer to Jessica, pulling her in for a hug. She stiffens against me and, after peering down, I notice her blushing cheeks have turned a beet-red. Oh, she is definitely embarrassed about last night.

Laverne will have me. I quickly looked around her room. Last time I was here I was too busy manhandling the princess of this castle so I didn't get to take a good look. Her room was just as big as mine but not anything special. To my surprise, it was very bare with minimal things. There were only two pieces of furniture. Her bed and a dresser. Not even nightstands. Shouldn't a girl with her age and her status have more things? Maybe she is not that materialistic, I thought.

"Carson!" Aurora shouted as she flew down the hall. In a flash of black curls and brown skin, she leaped onto the grown man that was standing guard in the living room. Ever since she was seven Carson had been her personal bodyguard and was honestly like a second father to her. She loved to jump onto him and have him carry her wherever she wanted. She was the Princess of the house and she loved when he treated her as such. With her legs around his waist ad her arms around his shoulders she patted him. "To the kitchen my noble steed."