He Calls Me Princess Novels & Stories

he snapped at me and watched as I shuddered, but didn't stop struggling because I couldn't bear the pain again. "When the time comes, he will end you. That is what he is made for" He leaned closer to me and whispered in my ear. "With time Hattie, you will know why the mad prince is called the mad prince"

However, she frowned at him when she remembered that he made her fall. She frowned and glared at him, sitting on the ground. “Only my dad and my brothers call me princess!” She snapped at him, putting her hands on her waist. He smiled at her, picking up the gift box from the ground he dropped earlier, and she didn't notice. “I thought it was your name. Brandon always calls you that.” He said with a frown. “It is my name. But only my family can call me that!” She said, looking at him with her chin up.

showing my palm I stopped him and he squinted his eyes at me. "Why, you didn't wash today?" He asked me in a whisper and I stared at him in utter disbelief. Then I hear him chuckle. "Sorry, I was kidding. Don't take it to heart." He said with a sugar-coated voice that seemed too poisonous for me. "Why did you call me Princess?" I asked him in a deadly serious tone. I saw him raise his left brow. "Isn't it obvious?" I cocked my brows at him. "I mean, you are the Princess of the Vampire clan. Then what do you want me to call you?" Throwing his hands in the air he asked me.

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

His lips tugged forming a dazzling smile. I was vaguely aware of the heat that rushed everywhere inside my body. My face blushed. Not only that, my heart was thumping incredibly fast against my chest. I dropped my eyes to the floor, willing the ground to just open up now to swallow me whole, make me disappear from this situation I find myself stuck in. “It’s a pleasure meeting your acquaintance, princess.” My eyes widened slightly at what I just heard. He called me “princess.” Since when did anyone call me a princess? When I’m a slave to my own pack, and they know it.

I shook my head and replied "it's not like that, I mean without demon hubby's permission no one will come inside, so I'm just asking how you came inside in the absence of him" he smiled while saying "I just missed you doll, by the way why don't you call me prince?" I nodded my head as no and replied "no, I can't, I will not call anyone as prince other than demon hubby" he fisted his hand and said "but I'm the prince you knew from the beginning, its him who came in middle between us" I replied "whatever, still he is the only prince in my heart other than him I will not call anyone as prince, I'm sorry you can feel disrespectful but he is the only person I love so I call only him as prince"

“I just realised why Ri… Alpha Saviano used to call me princess in pink.” He distorts his face, disgust prominent in his features as he snorts. “Idiot. And I’m sorry. I’ll stop calling you that as a pet name.” “Oh, no! Please don’t!” I plead, laying my hands on his shoulders. “You know it's a difference when a real prince calls you princess.” He chuckles and kisses me again, and I wrap my hands around his neck. ‘I really love hearing your voice inside my head, by the way.’ I mind-link him, making him groan against my lips.

What has gotten into me, finally clearing my head I go to turn and remember what he called her ‘Princess’ and it didn't seem a term of endearment. Who is this fucking woman?

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.

I remembered Isaac so I got my phone and type a message for him. Me: Hey, still awake? I instantly got a reply from him. Isaac: Yes, I’m waiting for your message. Me: Sorry about earlier I just hang up on you. Tamara can be impatient sometimes. Isaac: It’s okay, princess I get it. Did he call me princess? Why? Me: Princess? Isaac: Yeah, Didn’t Tamara call me prince charming earlier? so it means I should call u princess from now on then. Me: Hey, I’m not the one who called you that and you know Tamara is just teasing.