Adopted Princess Novels & Stories

I will be your maid here, so order me what you want, please. Lian smiles at her fondly: Thank you, Lisa; you are really cute. shyly Lisa: Thank you, ma'am. Lynn licks her lips together. Lisa, may I ask a question? Lisa nodded quickly. Of course my lady is an American. Lian Potter: What is the safest What is the name of His Highness the Prince? Surprised Lisa: He is His Highness. Prince Maxus, the sixth prince among his brothers Lian is surprised:

she mumbled. "I actually do. My job is to get you prepared for the real world and toughen up your skin since it seems like you're far from there, Princess." Aurora was facing away from him and she could not help the smirk that made its way onto her face. Her number one rule of life was to always be underestimated. If her targets underestimate her then they would lower their guard and therefore make the job easier for her. She had been treated as Princess her entire life and grew up pampered and praised. But there was some point when she decided to change it up a bit. She still enjoyed being treated like one and acting like a baby sometimes but outside of the house, she was a completely diffe

She thought she would be able to win their trust by simply trying to be a better version of herself, she wanted them to be proud when introducing her to other people. However, all of her efforts went down the drain all in one night. Thinking of this matter, another round of tears gush out of her eyes and she whimpered. She hated the fact that she made them feel like she was a disgrace to them. When she came back from the countryside a year ago, she was told that she was going to be reunited with her family. There she would be treated like a princess and even have all the comfort of life. But, it was all a lie, a big fat lie that left her crawling in pain.

' He tells me with a smirk. And that was how my suffering began. I became a maid in a palace where I used to be a princess. A soft yet painful chuckle escaped my lips as I approached the pack brothers. I had been living in the pack now for two years as a maid, with no food nor shelter.

she asked, toe tapping against the weathered porch boards. Damn. She got me. I had done my best to learn what I could about Tobi’s world, and yeah, I knew he was a prince. But I hadn’t really thought it through. Not all the way. “I mean… we haven’t exactly talked about that yet,” I muttered, trying to keep my composure. “A crescent moon,” Moira said, exasperated. “I guess we should start calling you Princess,” Oscar teased with a grin. Henry turned in his arms, confused. “Wait, what secret is she keeping?”

“That's right, princess. Just like you, I was once an orphan, and just like me, one day soon, you will be adopted by people who love you more than anything.” “Do you promise?” she sniffled. I nodded as I put a hair tie and bow at the bottom of her braid to keep it from unraveling throughout the day. “I do, princess. With everything in me.”

- Are we there yet? - Yes... Get out. Without asking for help, Kaya got out of the car and when the car started, she stood there watching it drive away... That's when she realized how much her life would change... Princess overnight... Even if it was only for 3 months... As a child, she wanted to be a princess: to wear beautiful dresses, have maids and wear a crown. However, she had had a reality opposite to this little girl's dream... Today, her dream was about to come true. She was going to live in a palace and marry a sultan... She hoped he wasn't old and disgusting or young and fat. As for the fact that she might have to sleep with him, Kaya preferred not to think about it... She was goi

I loosely hold her hand before her, expecting her to pull away but she doesn’t. “Alpha Blackwood, I’m Princess Adelaide, but please, call me Adelaide,” her voice clipped but I can see the small amusement burning in her eyes. “Please call me Wade,” Right, we’re getting somewhere. I move back to my sofa. I don’t want to let go of her hand, it sends tingles down my arm. But I don’t want to scare her, she needs to be in control of this.

The princess, the heir to the MacCrae legacy, standing on the precipice of a future that was not her own. The weight of my duty pressed down on me, as it always did. The burden of being the chosen one, the daughter of the Alpha, the one who would carry the pack’s legacy forward. The expectations were unyielding, suffocating even. I had been raised to rule, to uphold our traditions, to marry for power and alliance. And yet, here I was, standing at the edge of something that defied everything I had ever known. A mate—someone who could change everything.

His chest swelled with pride and his breathing became ragged at the sure prospect of finally fulfilling his dearest dream. "Ummm," he said with that thoughtful sound as he stroked his chin, in a gesture that preceded any decision he was about to make. "What about the mother?" he asked raising his eyes and holding the captain's gaze. The captain lowered his, unable to stand the scrutiny of his lord."Apparently Princess Enora died during childbirth," he replied. "Rumors say she fell into a state of depression upon learning the fate of her father and her mother. She blamed herself for the misfortune that fell on her kingdom," the captain said cautiously.