Mondo Pastello {Italian}
Translation: Pastel World {English}
noun / adjective
1. a world that is covered with light, calming (pastel) colours
2. a world with calming people
Just a few words before the story gets into full swing:
♕ Mondo Pastello has recently been published on the site Sofanovel. If you wish to support me, please check it out there as well ♥
♥ I do not own any photo or video and credit should go to those who deserve it (whoever you are. Let me know if you are aware of the artists or people)
♕Any sight of plagiarism or copying is purely coincidental and you can contact me if you wish to discuss such incident
♥ This book is UNEDITED at this moment so there will be grammar, language, and accidental spelling errors
♕ If there are any TRANSLATION errors from other languages, please contact me as I cannot tell if another language (French, Italian, Spanish, etc.) has errors or not
♥ The story is slowly progressing to imitate reality. Meaning, there is no such thing as an instant couple. Relationships take time
♕ This story is my own creation and I own every single word I type (you know what I mean)
♥ Highest Ratings:
#49 in romance (2017/12/29)
#46 in romance (2017/12/26)
#40 in romance (2018/01/06)
#38 in romance (2018/01/07)
#31 in romance (2018/01/08)
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♕The Main Characters:
♕Princess Melanie Annabelle Darlington the IV
Sarina Miller
Caleb Adams
♕Prince Cornelius Darlington
♕Prince Bartholomew Darlington
Anna
Enjoy the story my princes and princesses and other types of royals ♕♥
(Note for you little more aggressive people out there who want to kill me after reading this book [jeez chill out people like seriously I only came here to have a good time and honestly I'm feeling so attacked right now] I'm panromantic asexual. That means I have no desire for those types of physical acts, and yes, that will be mirrored in my writing. If you came here just for smut, find yourself another book.)
CZYTASZ
Mondo Pastello | girlxgirl | Completed♕
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