Tu Mi Princesa Hermosa Novels & Stories

Déjà vu. As Lilian wore my makeup, she hummed a little Italian song. I had heard Lachlan humming that song one day when we were together. “What is that song?” I asked as she blended the foundation with my skin. “Oh, it's the theme song of my favourite movie, Il bel principe, The Handsome Prince. It's a very amazing movie. The last episode aired yesterday.” She smiled. “Yesterday, you say?” My eyes went round. “Yes,” she dropped her lower lip, and I followed suit so she would apply my lipstick. “It's also Sir Lachlan's favourite movie.”

She orders before walking back in and collapsing on the bed. " What seems to be bothering my princess?" I question " Some women called me ugly today" She cries " What? Who did that?" I yell angry " It doesn't matter, the fact is that they were right, I am ugly" She says in tears " That's not true, you are very beautiful Sia" I assure her " That's not true. I know you are just saying that because you are my friend" She says " I know I am ugly because of my scar" She cries

"I said you should tell everyone that, I, Avatia, is the best. Not you dummy." He chuckled. "No, we're the best. My princess and I." He yelled again. Was it wrong that my heart leapt a bit? Was it wrong that I knew at once that he was the man after my heart? Was it wrong that I loved this man beyond imagination? I was shocked beyond words. Did he just call me 'my princess' and say 'we're the best'? Oh Mr. Black, I love you so much. An old couple passing by stopped and smiled at us. The woman spoke up. "Voi due siete così carini, l'abbinamento perfetto." (You two are so cute, the perfect match.)

Damn his killer smile and his dimples. "You know" I faced him, propping my left arm under my head "my prince charming is gonna have dimples just like you" I poked his cheek. He groaned "here we go again" I was pretty serious about the prince charming thing, I know that we dont live in a fairytale world but I believe there is a special person waiting for us. My special person must be super cute, tall, must have brown hair, blue eyes, dimples, and yes, pink lips. Yummy.

_FLASHBACK_ I was able to catch a glimpse of the new princess. She was a beautiful baby. Her light mocha complexion and black wavy hair with purple strands within it made her eyes, which were a deep purple with flecks of lavender in them pop. She was going to be stunning when she was grown, and she was going to be mine. “What a beautiful baby girl you have there.” I drawled. “What the fuck are you doing here Ulrich? I have no idea how you were able to sneak through security, but you need to leave now before I call the guards.” Prince Harhream growled.

"Okay, now the big question. Amaya, please tell all." "There is no way I'm going back to Prince William. He doesn't speak French. Prince Louis was funny and charming and great. The only problem was, I couldn't keep his attention. He kept looking off and flirting with other girls. He's also too jealous for me. Like he gets jealous and mad because I danced with other people. Now, if I had to pick right now, it would be Felipe. Best friend to Carlos and Emilio. He looked at me the whole time. Never once did another girl catch his eye. He's from Spain but he speaks fluent French. I hope I see him again. I don't think I can do a prince, mother. I'm sorry." "It's all right, sweetie. At least you f

"Well, I was born to be a Prince. So, I guess I have no choice but to feel like a Prince. Being the Prince of a kingdom as big as that is a lot to handle, if you'll ask me. But I've been taught what to do since I was a little boy. So, I have no problem. She nodded. "How does Valtoria looks like?" "It's a very beautiful place. Lots of big houses and beautiful people. The citizens are also patriotic. I believe you'll get to see it one day." "I'd like to." "And I'm sure you'll love it." She yawned. "Sleepy?" "Yes." "Go to sleep", he said and kissed her forehead. "Goodnight", she said and closed her eyes. She turned her back to him and he hugged her from behind till they both fell asleep.

I gave him a smile to let him know that I remembered before I faced my new partner. Well suppose to be a partner. It was Nate, but apparently he was having a conservation with another girl. And he didn't seem happy. It was a girl with long purple hair that shone in the light. I remember from my lesson with Ace that she's Princess Camille. Her silver dress sparkling with different colors as if it were alive. Expensive non-metallic jewelry decorated her from top to toe. I'll say, she's beautiful. Camille, the princess of the Kingdom of Frae. The fairies.

Or maybe he's still busy to think about finding me. But I'm still his daughter. Didn't he even missed me in the last three months? Or it's just okay with him without me around? But what about Mom? Isn't she informed? I smiled wryly. I know the Harold's will break it with Mom. Maybe she's also busy to even care. I heaved a sigh. I am Siren Mendez. Everybody calls me princess. But this princess here they didn't know. Though I got almost everything I need, yet it's all empty and I'm still lonely.

"Oh my gosh Cassie, that's great." "I know, right?" I said. "You're going to have lots of fun." "I wish you were there with me though," I said, making a sad face. "It's your trip so enjoy it and promise me you will call me when you get to Andalusia. Now stop making that sad face."Martha hugged me tightly. "Okay, that's enough now. " I freed myself from her tight embrace. "You might meet the famous prince Rodriguez, I heard he's very handsome." she wiggled her eyebrows at me.