Claude Who Made Me A Princess Novels & Stories

Clarice asks, her concern shinning in those light brown eyes of hers. “I am not sure.” I whisper back, giving her what I hope is a reassuring smile. I rushed into this life as Princess Allisara Nimair of the Kingdom of Nimairene without thinking twice. I was angry at what I had lost that I did not stop to think what I would loose. Taking a deep breath, I turn to head back into the Palace and pause. Sky stands in the door way, his emerald eyes boring into my violet ones. Without a second thought, I walk into his arms and cry.

She didn't come this far to fail. "Doctor, is it true?" She demanded. "Answer me." "Yes, I have the Princess since the explosion in the nightclub," Clavier revealed as if it meant nothing to him. # Clavier's memory, After leaving the nightclub with his nurse that he managed to buy from the auction, Clavier glanced outside the window of his car and saw someone familiar being forced into a car. A smile appeared on Clavier's face when he recognized the woman bought at the highest price. It was no other than the Princess herself. Who could have thought that royal blood would end up getting auctioned as a sex slave?

“If you ask me she didn’t try hard enough. I am disfigured for the rest of my life now.” “But, Princess,” Marcus coos trying to reach for her hands once again, but Vanessa pulls away. “You are alive. You should be grateful.” “Grateful… GRATEFUL!” She screams loudly causing an echo in the prison. “Look at me! That rogue whore has taken everything from me. My position in the pack, Erebus, and now my looks. What is there left to be grateful for?” Marcus steps back from his daughter’s cell and shakes his head in disbelief. “Your mother would be so disappointed in you right now.” I can tell that it hurts him to speak those words. “You were never promised a position in the pack, and you we

I march downstairs and into the living room where Enrique is sitting with Marco while my dad’s in his study and my moms probably smoking a cigarette somewhere. “Fine I’ll work for you. However you’re not gonna make me do stupid chores like get lunch, coffee or do your laundry.” He looks at me confused. “ Princess I would never make you do those things. I’ll treat you like the perfect princess you are. No stupid chores.” “Really?” I ask completely taken aback. “ Of course my princess deserves nothing but the best.” He walks closer to be and I back up until he has me pinned against the wall. I look over to Marco for help but he’s too busy on his phone to care about anything.

Flora swallowed hard and took the napkin off and saw the most horrible thing ever: a human-length sex doll, wearing a white nightgown similar to hers and crucified on the cross. And of course, the sex doll had Flora's exact face and body shape. It was even wearing the same nightgown. There was tissue and plastic in a corner of the room, there were some weird machines too. Flora guessed it right: Claude was also the one who made that doll, that creepy masterpiece. To that point, Flora had used all the braveness she had. The truth was clear: Claude is as sick as Jack. Maybe even worse. Flora's mind was thinking about one only thing: She has to run away before the painted desires turn to real d

But Elara tasted the poison beneath every smile. She swept into the hall beside her parents, Kael just behind, her gown of deep green catching the candlelight. Nobles bowed their heads, though their eyes followed her like hawks. Already the whispers had begun: The princess and the Ironfang heir. A match written by politics… or by fate. Her stomach twisted.

The princess was again going contrary to the law in the kingdom was not a good deal for the prince itself. On the study area, the prince settled on his seat, with a crest on his forehead. When Shuna, the princess personal maid entered, there was a glare on the majesty’s face that it flinched her in fear. Shuna bowed before straightening up and handed the prince a rolled scroll. Jion coldly looked at it then to the maid before he received it and unrolled it at once. If added crests were even possible to appear on the prince’ face, maybe it will be showed noting how he almost wanted to crush the poor scroll using his bare hands.

She had sent everyone out including the make-up artist and her team once they had helped her put on the dress. "Thank goodness…" A head popped inside the room through the slightly opened door before Claude came inside. He was all dressed up as well, ready to take step into the phase of his life together with his beloved. Donning a deep charcoal two piece with a white button down shirt under it, he was quite the eye candy. But then again, Claude has always been whether or not he would dress up for any occasion. His hair was gelled up unlike how he usually left it untouched. "I have been dying… to see you… in person… one last time before…" Claude couldn't form a coherent sentence as he stepped

Supressing my anger towards this mindless assistant of mine. "I'm sorry, Miss Siren. But I won't allow anybody to do wicked things to Young lady. I am Harry Spencers. I made a vow to myself that I will protect you in all ways that I can. I am just doing my oath." He's refusal make me wanna blow his head with a pan. He badly needed a good beating later. "This guy looks high on himself. Seems like he's been really in love with this witch." Claudia's mocking look gave me an impression that I want to skinned her alive right now. I'm wondering if she's not that smart enough to think about what Harry said.

Wylder asked when he sensed her thinking about something hard. "I’m not a princess." She snapped. "I heard Uncle calling you Princess." "That’s because he is my dad. And only he is allowed to call me that word. Because you’re not my daddy." She hissed and finally sighed in relief, watching him walk towards her room. "Your daddy?" Wylder asked, raising an eyebrow in amusement. "I don’t mind becoming your daddy, Babygirl." He said it with a smirk. Tiara bit her inner cheek for not smiling at his words. "Say something, Princess! Do you accept me as your daddy, huh?" Tiara tried not to smile but ended up smiling and nodding her head.