Calamity Drunk Princess の小説・ストーリー

"Oooh, the little princess is having a grand time. Don't presume I'm stupid because I'm intoxicated... a fema... female State Guard, come on! I may be The Vurhanil King's mother." Alicia grew enraged and seized the man's left arm, dragging him closer to her. She yanked him back and pulled him to the ground until her feet were in place. The inebriated knight guard lost control of his body. His foot dislodged from the ground, and he plummeted, landing flat on his back with all the force of his fall. He puked up the alcohol that had been flushed down his throat. He struggled unsuccessfully to stand up with the oxygen knocked out of his body.

"Well, I'm just trying to stop you spending your money on extrinsic things. Why don't you just save it for the future? Who knows? You might used those if ever something goes wrong." "Oh my god! Don't tell me that you are possessed by some evil? Haler, did you just forgot who's you're talking now? I'm Katrina, Tina. Katrina Riyel Youngstern, the princess of Alkinia, Honzel because of being rich. So, those little things won't affect my life. Did you remember now? Or you still want to preempt me?" She sigh and shake her head. "Well, I guess, I can't really stop you. Well, just do whatever you want, Kat. After all, that's your life not mine. What ever your decision is, is not mine to meddle with

But, the Princess had to get on my fucking nerves by seeking out other men, while dead drunk and so eager to get fucked. Now, she is not innocent so I don’t need to treat her like the Princess she is or as my mate. She is like any other woman I have in the castle, a woman who will betray me the first chance she gets so that’s exactly what she will get in return. “ Lovetta caused a scene, you know. ” Draven hums. My hand pauses and my grip on the pen tightens. When I don’t say anything, he continues. “ She slapped the Princess. ”

“Older students are hosting. Mostly scholarship kids. You don’t have to go- but if you want to meet people without a professor and trusties staring through your soul, tonight’s the night.” That sounded… normal. Suspiciously so. The house was already loud when we arrived. Music thudded through the walls, bass heavy enough to rattle the windows. Someone had dragged speakers onto the porch, and a cluster of students were already half-dancing, half-spilling drinks on each other. Inside was chaos in the way only college parties managed- too many people, not enough space, red cups everywhere. Someone was shouting over the music. Someone else laughed like they’d already lost their voice.

"The woman is Umbrage, the dark witches queen. Sneaky bastards! They took what's mine and they will pay. Forgive me, my dear. please go on." "I am sorry Aurora, but as the baby girl cried, oh, dear.

In one of the open chambers, Prince Callum is beating up his favourite servant with a horse whip while gulping down the fifth mug of beer. At the foot of the grand staircase, Prince Tedmond lays sprawn on the cold floor, his night silk robes open and the smell of alcohol reeking from his mouth. "Such lazy dogs! I would have had all their heads taken if the crown had chosen me," Prince Elon mutters in distaste as he strides over his stepbrother's drunken body. He grunts in annoyance when he reaches the palace's backyard and even his werewolf's eyes cannot spot the dark King. "I am glad to see that you're at least in your proper senses in the wake of today's tragedy. You're indeed the king thi

That b*stard Grunt is so lucky! Darryl stepped forward cautiously and said softly, "Princess, you are drunk. You should go to sleep, and I should go." He shook his head to wake himself up and turned to leave. However, Princess Dorothy grabbed him from behind. She seldom drank, but she had drunk a lot just now. She was so drunk that she could not contain herself anymore. "Don't go, Grunt. Stay with me tonight!" Princess Dorothy said drunkenly. "Princess, please calm down..." a startled Darryl said. He tried to break free, but he could not summon any strength at all due to the effect of the alcohol.

bad servant owl:- why you talk like a drunk man prince:- I want to go for a drink. in the meantime, there was a princess of curses fate. what siting over a broken wall, her dress is royal and fancy, her hair is yellow, she can seduce any man just by one look. her hand nail was red and it was not artificial, she was depressed. someone shows up after 15 min, it looks like they were secret soldiers from an enemy nation who know for extremely worshipping demons and devils.

It was me, myself and I. “I am Princess Zisealer of the dragon people and I have recently mated with royal beta Brum.” Look at me trying to cling onto the little title I had, reminding me of what I had lost— a home, family and I felt as if I had lost my dignity too. “We are pleased to have you Princess Zisealer, where is beta Brum?” The king asked, my heart drumming harder, my hands clenched into fists at my sides. It took everything in me not to shake so bad.

bad servant owl:- why you talk like a drunk man prince:- I want to go for a drink. in the meantime, there was a princess of curses fate. what siting over a broken wall, her dress is royal and fancy, her hair is yellow, she can seduce any man just by one look. her hand nail was red and it was not artificial, she was depressed. someone shows up after 15 min, it looks like they were secret soldiers from an enemy nation who know for extremely worshipping demons and devils.