He Called Me Princess Novels & Stories

I answer Tristan ready to leave, starting to walk toward my home. "I'm sorry princess," he says, and then everything went dark. He called me princess which was weird, only Mom and Luna called me princess, Olli does it sometimes when he makes fun of me, but I had no idea who that guy was, or where he was taking me, I killed them, but it was revenge in our books, it's fair game, so no one could call me off for it

I said. "Why? What do you want me to call you huh?" He asked. I looked at him and he still had a smile on his face. He raised both his eyebrows while still smiling and looking at me. "Just call me whatever you want but not that one," I told him. I looked away again and focused my attention on the plants. "Why? Calling you princess is cute. You are a real princess, by the way, you grew up like one." He says. "Shh." I hissed.

I wanted him to know how official and serious this was. “The look does not fit you well, Princess.” The resolve I had almost came crashing around me as soon as those words fell off his lips. He called me princess and had a way of messing with my head a little bit. “What?!” I asked in the most bewildered tone I have and I swear, that is the most I have Beeing in a while.

I just realized once again how tall he was because of that, I needed to look up a bit to meet his eyes. He looked at me as if asking what my problem was. "Last night,you also called me a princess, why are you calling me a princess?" "Because you are a princess." He said in a matter-of-fact tone, I almost rolled my eyes because of his sarcastic tone. He turned around once again and resumed walking. "How did I became a princess overnight?!" I stopped walking and asked him loudly, gaining attention from the people around us. As if on cue, a loud boom captured everyone's attention including mine and Cool.

That's what I'm going to call him because it seems like he don't plan on telling me his name even if this night deepens more or finally come to its end. "I can't do anything about it. No one taught me how to be gentle, princess." My eyes widens when I heard it. As fast as I could, I look around. It was a relief that we're away from everyone and no one heard him. My eyes are still in full panic when I look back at him. Princess. He just called me princess. He knows me? I mean, how did he managed to recognize me? It's a little bit dark out here and I'm sure that I look different.

"Nah you are too hot for a nerd." I let out a soft chuckle. "Does this usually works?" He grinned and shrugged. "Most of the time." "Is that your best?" I challenged, taking a mini step towards him. He looked out at the small gap left between us and back at me. "Ever heard of a princess?" My eyebrows drew closer in confusion. "Yeah?" "Take my number. Call me if you wanna be treated like one." A laugh escaped my mouth as I shook my head. "I had read that one, should have seen it coming."

*Sorry? *That's not enough Princess* He started calling me that yesterday after I refused to call him Prince Charming. He thought calling me Princess would make me call him Prince Charming, his plan failed because I am not calling him that. Though my refusal didn't stop him from calling me Princess and I would be lying if I say I don't revel on it. *You should call me Prince Charming and I will drop the matter* *NEVER* *Hmmm* *I learnt some new acronyms* I have always used simple acronyms to chat him up and will always tell him the meaning, he is really new to chatting.

“Your Highness.” A deep male voice called. “My love.” A woman’s beautiful voice spoke with a smile on her lips. “Happy birthday.” The male voice said. The man and the woman danced, when suddenly the scene changed. “The king is dead!” someone screamed. “FATHERRR!!!” the woman’s voice wailed in anguish. The scene changed once again and things became fast-paced. “Protect the princess!” “Take her away to escape!” Then, the tall and heavy doors suddenly closed, trapping people inside it.

Until she came. "Princess, come..." My mate’s sexy voice snapped me out of my thoughts. Despite our age, he never forgot to call me his princess, even though he had been treating me like a queen. My eyes darted at the naked treat in front of me while I licked my lips in anticipation.

Why did you call me that ," I asked but she furrowed her brows ,guess she didn't understand. "What is it, my princess? "The 'my princess' phase you call me ,I am no princess,why all this respect ,my name is Naunet and I am just like you , I explained to clarify things . "Oh dear you are a princess and you deserve to be respected , aren't you aware that you will birth a king , that makes you a princess , and a princess lives inside you , isn't that enough reason to call you a princess ,she smiled with curious eyes .