He Called Me Princess Novels & Stories

He stretched. “I don’t want to, I am fine walking on my own,” I said “Well, you don’t seem fine to me, you still limp to walk and I don’t want anything happening to you on my watch, so please Princess Edwina let me get you on the horse! “Hey, what suddenly changed? When did I suddenly become a princess to you again” I couldn’t help but notice that he kept calling me princess. So all of a sudden I have become a princess? What an asshole!

Is it because I hit my head? “Princess…” he calls in a softer voice and stretches out his hand. “Come back to me, please.”

As we walked toward the private elevator, Nox leaned down and whispered, "You're a princess, and I'm going to show you how a princess should be treated." I hadn't thought about it earlier, but no one since my real father had called me princess, not in a positive way. While my body ached from his last demonstration, the name made my heart soar. Curiosity about his plans pulsated through me, tightening my insides, erasing the soreness.

And I told him, “then come to me when you’re ready. I will happily accept you.” Deep down in my heart, I keep waiting for him. I just want that playful voice in my ear. I would love to hear that low, gruff voice calling me ‘Princess’. I always thought he called me that because he was my Prince. I want to wrap myself in his intoxicating, masculine scent. Sweat and perfume mixed together. I want to see him there, sitting by my side and looking at me like I’m his whole world.

“No, no, I didn’t say it was a person, I… I… I just—” “All done. And you don’t have to explain yourself, princess.” Princess? My heart skipped. Why would he call me that? “Princess?” I asked. “Every girl is a princess and a queen to her king. Liam would be out soon,” he said before alighting from the car, going round and opening the door for me. “Thanks,” I said shyly.

He spoke up, his hand on my shoulder. Princess. "Why.." I opened my eyes to meet his. "Why did you call me that?" "What? Princess?" He stepped back, taking a seat on the chair next to mine, placing his hand on the island. I shook my head. "Never -" "It just slipped out of my mouth. I'm sorry if it made you feel uncomfortable" He chuckled, looking at me softly I adjusted well on my seat. "Right. I don't like it" Because it made my heart beat - in a happy way.

My eyes flew open to a deep chuckle in front of me. Dario… oh yeah. Wasn’t I thinking of leaving before he came back? But he really is so hot… but does hotness out way scary? I still hadn’t decided. But it’s too late now. Well, done. “Principessa.” “I’m still not sure about being called a princess… well, what I guess is princess. I am definitely not a princess.” I whined and yawned as he chuckled again. I turned off my music that was still playing as he spoke.

“I have my ways, Princess.” My heart melted into a puddle at the endearing nickname. It might be cliché, but I loved it when he called me a princess. It made me feel special for once. All my life, I had been a doormat, an oppressed and neglected member of the Bardot family. I had no idea what had improved his mood, but I wasn’t complaining. Maybe earlier, he was stressed about me. “I hope you aren’t into human trafficking.” Well, I wouldn’t be surprised if he were.

"You are a princess Alicia. You just haven't realized it yet." My heart flips. For a second, I am lost in the dilated orbs of his blue eyes. I have never been called a princess in my life until now. I have never even been treated like one. It feels cheesy, but it also feels nice hearing it so honestly from Luke. "Thank you Luke." "For what?" "I have never been called a princess until now." "And I have never been complimented by anyone for being full of surprises until yesterday. Guess we are now even."

I followed. "Thank you kind sir. But please don't call me a Princess anymore." I said and sat down. He raised an eyebrow at me. "Why?" "I don't like to be called a Princess. It gets on my nerves." I shuddered. My mistake when I said that it got on my nerves when I saw him smirk. "If you hate it so much, then all the more reason to call you a Princess."