Bimbo Princess Novels & Stories

Greetings to your Royal highness Second Prince Koishi" Tabbing on his phone screen with the lollipop on the corner of his mouth, and a soft smile played over his lips. "Greetings your Royal highness Second Prince Koishi, I'm Princess Rosette" Koishi's jaw drops on the floor staring at the girl who stood right in front of him. Wearing the same navy blue dress, sparkling under the sunlight falling from the window. His eyes just then fixed upon her face as she slowly lifts her head up, a small smile spread across her pink lips. Koishi's jaw just almost drops on the floor staring at the princess in front of him. 'What the frog in the deserted area where are her eyes, are they really not there l

Every eye is desperately looking to the Bowl of fire. "Princess of Pearls" the smog face yelled another name, on hearing that, A girly groups started shouting in excitement and hugged their princess she turned into a pearl and flew to the stage. All eyes turned to the 22 years old beautiful rose white princess, she is damn beautiful. She looked sizzling in her pink cloak, she has beautiful black eyes and long black wavy hairs, her tall perfectly curved figure can stunt any man around. everyone finds her fragile to be a participant in this hardcore competition, but no one can't oppose the decision of the Bowl of fire.

The Queen said to me as I nodded and smiled trying to hide my nerves. “Hello your highnesses.” I said quietly my eyes falling back onto the plate in front of me. “So you got my invitation.” Shane said with a smile. I looked up to him where he was sitting across from me and next to Princess Charlotte. “So Scarlett we have heard a little bit about you from Shane. Tell us what do you do for hobbies?” The Queen asked me. “I watch TV shows and play video games with my brothers.” I said not being able to think and got a laugh from everyone around me as a response.

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.

I walk towards the opening leading to the bedroom, but Omar steps in front of me. "Princess Beatrice, may I trouble you to show this hungry lizard where to find a meal? One can't sleep on an empty stomach." Omar was pretty much an out-of-character Drakon. Most are rude, cold, antisocial beings minding their own business and savagely burning everything in their way for the hand of a virgin blooded. Omar is pleasant, polite, good-looking, and contained. Nothing about him screams crude or animalistic. "Only if you drop the Princess title and the trice part of my name. I am just a regular person here." I giggled. Wait. Why am I laughing?

asked Damon . "You aren't the only one who watches netflix in this whole world ." said Cynthia . They sat in silence for few minutes and then Cynthia spoke up . "Hey Damon I am getting bored here can you play any song please ." said Cynthia . "Yeah yeah It would be my honour to play a song for princess Cynthia . What should I play ?" said Damon sarcastically . "I like Billie Eilish ." said Cynthia . "You stupid girl do you seriously think I am going to play a song for you .Do you realise you are here for you punishment ." said Damon .

They had dated many for a record yet they never had stuttering moment like what they both have now in front of these beautiful tribe ladies. Lord Troi put a brave face, actually bracing himself to inquire something from the tribe physician. “If thou wilt permit me to know, may I ask what happened to the tribe princess? Why does she appear different?” Shima blinked at him and that was when he realized that the tribe physician has these dark blue eyes… in contrast to the princess icy ones. “Our princess hast to change after the baptism, my lord.” Shima shortly answered and did not utter a word again. Chaerin maintained her fierce façade even by the fact the Lord Sten was totally mesmerized by

“What he doesn’t know won’t hurt him. Besides, tomorrow is their princess’s birthday, so everyone will be busy celebrating. You can do whatever you want and have fun. No one will know who you are.” Imran was right. No one will know me. That I am Nasrin Elbaz, Princess of Maahnoor. I can go out, tour the capital and even spend the night out. I kissed his cheek. “Thank you, Imran. You are the best brother anyone could ever have.” “You are exaggerating,” he mumbled, smiling and wiping his cheek when he walked out of my room. I knew in my heart that he would have been a far better choice as a Sultan of Maahnoor than Sadiq.

He says with a smug smile like it’s easy to win me over. “ I’m not your princess and I’m not little.” I say clearly looking up at him. “ Oh yes you are.” He says patting me on the head making me frown. I suddenly hear my phone go off. I take it out and it’s a message from an unknown number. I walk away from Enrique as I open the message. “ Be careful my little devil. I’m coming back for you soon and I’d rather not have him around.” The words ‘little devil” immediately stands out to me there’s only one person who ever called me th

he suggests. I purse my lips and pull the iPad on the desk closer to me. I open up my calendar. I had four calendars that needed to work in tandem. I had mine, Rae's, Poppy's, the figurehead of The Howard Holdings Company, Audrey Ellis, my fun brunette persona when I wanted to forget my life for a while, and my reclusive ginger Frankie James. Frankie was never on my calendar, unfortunately. Audrey only makes appearances because she was more or less my alter ego for the gentlemen's club, Eve. And realistically, Rae and Poppy are the same person. Poppy is just to save face for Rae. I'd always be Rae Spencer no matter how much I tried to run away from that life.