Fake Princess Novels & Stories

Instead, he acted as if he really was under her spell. He wanted to see just what kind of tricks this woman was playing. ‘Are you for real? You’re really trying to seduce me at a time like this?’ After checking out the illusion she planned out, Alex was utterly speechless… As a woman who claimed to be the princess of the Nine-Tails tribe, she was surprisingly dirty-minded. The illusions she created for him were absolutely atrocious. She made herself seem like a high and mighty goddess. After she descended to the mortal realm, she gave herself to him as gratitude…

I asked, “I mean, I’m a princess now. Should I try to dress the part?” She snorts at the idea, “The day you trade in your chains and platform knee highs for heels and a princess dress is the day humanity ends. You are you. If you aren’t what they consider a princess, redefine it. If they don’t like it, fuck ‘em.” Her blunt analysis made me happy. She’s right.

There was a trace of mockery on their faces. “Maxine, the audacity of you to show up! You’ve been kicked out, and you are still putting on airs. Don’t you feel embarrassed?” “Exactly. Look at this party; it’s obvious who the real daughter is. And you? You spent years building their empire for nothing. You’re left with nothing.” “Why not ask me for help? Maybe I can get you a job. Our company happens to need a receptionist. You have a decent face. Stand at the front desk for eight grand a month. What do you say?”

“Exiles own the water, ma’am. Whatever your brother or the Captain told you was a lie. They have no idea what they’ll be facing. Exiles have granted us passage from time to time, but this ship is carrying two Royals. I doubt they’ll look the other way now.” “My brother has sailed these seas for years.” “He’s a Prince. You’re a Princess. Do you know what a pirate would do to get his hands on you? They’d defy every law in the book to capture a gem like that.” I felt queasy. “My sister has sailed this very journey. I think we are fine; all due respect.” He smiled and I realized why they called him Fang. His canines looked like they’d been filed into actually fangs. “Your sister is not you, Prin

Reina and Lethe were seated: at the very centre of the garden just beside the watering hole. "As promised, it’s time I tell you my story," Ms. Reina started. "Uhm… Ms. Reina? Would it be okay if I say a few words before you begin?" Cass interrupted. Ms. Reina nodded giving Cass permission to talk. Cass began speaking in a tone I’ve never heard her do before. She sounded guilty and shy. "After some serious thinking, I decided that all of you ought to know my secret. I will understand if some of you or even maybe all of you would hate me after I tell you this, but here goes. Noah was right." Cass paused. "I am a fake."

" I know you are all clueless about what's going on. I will tell you why I called you urgently. I got some sad news to share with you, students," she faked a frown on her face. She must have created whatever the sad news is. After a sharp inhale she continued. " It's time for you to hear the truth. My sister, Queen Victoria has a daughter named Sapphire sixteen years ago. She died in a disease. The new first-year student, Sydney marin learned about our family secrets and tried to impersonate herself as the dead princess, Sapphire. She made up a lie by telling she's Sapphire, Slateville princess who is not dead. But the truth is Sapphire is dead. Sydney Marin is an imposter. I planned to exec

All they saw were her fanciful high heels and expensive dresses from the posts she shared on social media. She was fascinated by the fact that people saw her as a dumb princess with no talent of her own. They judged her because of her beauty and good fate for taking birth in a rich family. Just because she chose not to share the thrilling side of her life, they believed she was good for nothing pretty faced dumb woman. As irksome as it was, she liked it. Claire wanted to keep it that way. Keep the world in the dark with regards to her real profession. Hence, she created a pseudonym and signed all the work related contracts under her false name-- Cara.

The night before our exam scores came out, the fake heiress said it to my face, in front of everyone. "Claire, I hear you're supposed to be some kind of star student. Why don't we compare?" What she didn't know was that I'd known for a long time she was bound to a score-transfer system. In my last life, she set the terms of the bet and had our scores read out in front of that whole room. I became the joke of the city, and the mob online finished me off. "Let's compete fairly. Only the best of us deserves the Bennett name." "When you lose, you give up climbing for good — and I might still find you work as a cleaner." I frowned and waved her off. She only pushed harder. "Unless the sc

… After I got home, I opened my phone and saw that the video had indeed blown up. It was thanks to the money Matt threw around. Otherwise, it wouldn’t have gone viral so fast. There were many comments telling me she was the heiress Wren Smith, and that I had been deceived and should get my money back. Some even messaged me directly, telling me not to be afraid. This wasn’t my fault, after all. [Dude, gather your evidence. If she dared to lie to you, you can fight back!] I was genuinely grateful to these people, but I couldn’t just say thank you.

"Enough. You canceled our trip, ruined our plans—I've forgiven all that. We won't mention severance payment anymore. See how good I am to you?" I pulled away. "Stop wasting time. Sign the papers. Let's end this cleanly." Mother urged him. "Show her the gift we bought her!" Father hurriedly brought a large package. "You've always wanted this diamond bracelet, right? Father even used his retirement money to buy it!" I glanced at it—even from across the room, I could tell it was fake. These crystals had no natural energy signature. "Father, you spent $50,000 on her genuine necklace. For me, you bought flea market trash? If you're going to lie, at least spend enough money to buy a decent fake. D