The Princess Diarist の小説・ストーリー

He appeared so relaxed, so beautiful that she sometimes thought of their relationship as a fever dream. Just then, her gaze landed upon the Prince's desk. The pages of the diary kept clashing against each other due to the harsh wind. She realised its the one she gifted to Javier on his birthday. Curiosity got the best of her. Celina tore her eyes away from the Prince, who thankfully remained fast asleep, and reached for the diary.

And once they did, he chuckled when he felt a shiver run through his veins. “Looking at you makes me happy too.” *** “I’m glad,” she swallowed hard. She could feel her body begin to betray her. Every cell in her body wanted to wrap itself around his strong frame. But she couldn’t do that, she was a princess and he was a prince, there were certain strict rules of courting that they had to follow. To keep herself from breaking the rules, Adalia took an unwilling step aside. “So what were you writing in your diary?” “Journal,” he corrected then went on. “Haven’t we had this argument already?”

In an exquisite bedroom of the palace, a Princess was seated with a gloomy face. A day ago, her husband was forced to go on a dangerous mission to conquer political negotiations for the Kingdom of Andorra. Failure, would mean death to her beloved. So the Princess was worried sick. She hadn't heard anything since then, tears began to trickle down her rosy cheeks. 'Oh my Jake, how could you have been so foolish. How could you take on such a fatal task, now there's no word. Does this mean there was no survival?'

The middle-aged woman looked around before she whispered. "I heard that the Princess was interested in the books that you had here." The bulky man knitted his brows. "The books that I had, was there anything that a child like the Princess might be interested in?" "I don't know." The middle-aged woman shook her head. The bulky man was perplexed. Why was a pampered princess like her taking an interest in the books that he had? The books in his store were something that would surely be bought by His Highness, Imperial Prince Vernon. But Princess Minerva? Didn't she just turn five recently? Surely, what she was studying for now was about etiquette and magic.

"Didn't I tell you that you're the only woman he loves deeply? One more reason I came here. I want to give this to you." She got stunned when the old woman suddenly handed her a familiar notebook that she was starting to recognize. To her surprise, it was the diary she owned way back in her high school days. The diary where she chronicled all her feelings to Thyago way back in her teenage days, the diary where it all began...

by Hans Christian Andersen, the novels by Charles Dickens for not to mention Jules Verne's 20,000 Leagues Under the Sea. Traveling, I could finally realize what my dream really was: to travel the world at sea. You couldn't ask for anything better. I would have crossed international waters aboard an amazing Yacht: The Royal Fortune XVI ”. (Taken from Arthur's personal diary) Boarding for Ibiza Right now we are headed to the Canary Islands. Immediately after leaving, I began to become aware of the boat. There is an English flag hoisted on the stern pole. On the sides of the bow, the name of the ship is written in gold italics: "Royal Fortune XVI".

Certainly, there was a chance that it was fake, but then why would somebody create a fake Elora's diary just to give it to me? I started reading every page carefully, digging into the young Princess's mischievous deeds. I couldn't precisely estimate her age compared to the human lifespan, but I was guessing that at the end of the nineteenth century she was something like a young adult. She was clearly enjoying her life as a Princess, indulging herself in parties, spending large amounts of money, and sex… Thank God that last part wasn't too detailed, because I would definitely throw up. She often mentioned some "S" that she was almost obsessed with, and it wasn't hard to figure out that she m

He looked at me then at the maid but he didn't answer, my head is spinning now , was really someone here, someone I knew maybe , I was little dizzy , for a moment I wished that my mom would be with me here , God I needed her now more than ever , I got up and went to the bathroom , I took a quick shower as I watched my blood being washed down to the drain , i was gloomy and spacing , I went out and wore some dress I found at wardrobe room near me that it was full of dresses and Jewellery , I cared less about the Jewels and diamonds that were once there . once I went out of my room , I found all the people here running their sweats off literally, all acting like busy ants in a colony ,I w

But unfortunately, upon taking the job he did not know that he was going to get stuck with a whiney Princes who only thought of herself. "I'm sorry, you'll just have to put up with her. She can be very difficult and her emotions are intense. She got diagnosed with anxiety when she was fairly young so she can be a bit much to handle." Marie Fraiser said. It was during his first week and he already wanted to strangle her. She would wail nonstop for hours. The rest of the house staff didn't seem bothered by it so that meant that she was usually like this. Caden really wanted to just leave but he could not give up such a well-paying job. He wanted the money to buy back his parents' house. It had

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