روايات وقصص ضمن Diana Who Made Me A Princess

“Ben, you’re such a great man despite your list of women. You just don’t know that. You should’ve given the opportunity to see yourself being in love. Why are you so afraid to risk and be in love? What’s stopping you aside from Sebastian’s threat?” I sigh, “That I might hurt her.” “Don’t you think what you’re doing now is also hurting her?” “Mom look at me!” Diana’s voice catches our attention. “I look like a princess.” “Oh baby you are!” Elizabeth smiles she kneels down before her child. “This dress is so lovely on you.” I smiled and said, “You’re a very lovely princess, Princess Diana.”

“Tell him later. I’d hate for him to think I was scheming where Henry was concerned.” Diana smiled. “We’ll keep in touch. What with the internet, you can keep me posted. We can email each other daily. I’ll check your blog every day, and you can upload your kids’ drawings. It’ll almost be like I haven't left.” She waved at the pie sitting on the counter. “Chrissie baked us one of her famous blueberry pies. Want a piece?” “Yeah, I could use some quick energy.” He winked at Diana. “You know how much I like blueberries, and . . .”He reached into the fridge. “Whipped cream.”

CHAPTER 2 Alexa's POV " Would you really just stand there? Where is the fruit basket? I swear I will tell Daddy about this " she whined, stomping her foot as I looked at her uninterested. The " she" was the spoilt princess of alpha Armstrong. Diana Armstrong. When we were young, I never liked her much. I just tolerated her because her parents were basically forcing her on me and my mum won't let me ignore her and stay in my room.

Diana looks fine but she's afraid that she will get caught too. By her make up and other prosthetics, Diana looks exactly like her. Except her voice. "Second street, the bar on the last lane." Jeff instructed Diana. He put earpiece on her ear and contact lenses with a camera. "Relax, wipe that shit on your face. I gotta bring your buddy back, a'right?" She tapped Siren's cheek. Siren wiped out her tears. She don't have anything else to do but to believe that they will get Harry back.

He's never let his granddaughter down, not once and has been a huge role in strengthening her mentality. Taking a plate, Damien crossed the room to Ronald and Meadow. Bending down a little, Damien says, "Princess, want some cake?" "Maa!" Meadow screams as she runs at Arianna. She's quick to leap up into the air, attempting to hug me..... though Demetrius is quicker while she calls out, "Hey!" "Mind your mother," Demetrius reminds her, Meadow's features dropping as she's reminded almost tackling Arianna while she's pregnant isn't the wisest of choices.

The girl said as she made her way towards me. "I'm Diana" "I know" Of course she did. Prank the prank king and be the popular kid. "I have a clothes in my bag you could change to. I know you don't know me but i'm just trying to be nice and besides, I'm a fan of your work" Thank God for sending angel! "Thanks!" I said "I'd really appreciate that"

I told him, he took a step out the cell and looked back at me. "Got it, well princess, stay out of trouble until later", he said before using his speed to leave. So part one is finished now part two. After the sun came up, two women came to take me from the cells to the room where I was original staying. After using hypnosis on them, they both told Jackson that Damien was still in his cell. When we got to the room I saw a beautiful white gown laying on the bed. The older lady told me to take a shower its time to get ready for the ceremony. After a few hours of doing make up, hair and nails Jackson walked in and told me to put on the gown its time to go.

Diana’s POV Ciara had made sure she went out of her way to get me a very good dress for the birthday party. I had tried to convince her not to worry, but she insisted, saying I needed to make a lasting impression on the hearts of everyone who attended the party. The day came faster than I had expected, I woke up staring at the ceiling in my room, rethinking my decision. But the truth is I don't even have a say in the matter. "Hey! Wake up sleepy head,"

"Oh, they'll be fine, Zuu. Just give it some days." She smiles and looks at me. "The princes are every female Noble’s dream. No one has ever said ‘no’ to them. You are the first." I shrug. "They're better off without me." And I mean those words in a literal sense.

I let the threat hang in the air. "I’m sorry, sir. I’ll call the governor right away," Alex said hurriedly. "You should," I replied, ending the call. I got ready for my dinner with Sophia, instructing the maids to deliver an emerald dress I’d picked for her. I knew it was her favorite color, and I couldn’t wait to see her in it. As I waited in the living room, Sophia’s voice drew my attention. "Thank you so much, William. This dress is beautiful," she said, and I looked up.