How Did I Become The Princess Novels & Stories

I answered truthfully and looked down. "you're a Princess now, I've turned you into one" she said. "I told the King that you're a Princess from a very far land" she answered. I am shocked.

He said, thoughtfully studying me. Just then I realized that I had come to the palace in the first place to be a maid. Now I was addressed as Princess. A lot had changed since Bast was admitted here. He hadn't known about the princess trials or the engagement and the fact that I was indeed well on my way of marrying a prince, like he had thought when he first saw me with Cillian's jacket on. I was also wearing a blue silk gown and matching jewelry. "Well." I started, he looked with bright eyes, listening with rapt attention.

The woman was startled. "I said I'm already the enemy of the Andorra palace. What if I add the Celtic empire to that list?" Jake ate up nonchalantly. "How did that happen? Did you kidnapp the Princess of the Andorra Kingdom perhaps?" She said as she chuckled. Jake laughed and said, "yeah, I married her." "What?"

She stood there with her hands crossed but because of how dark everywhere was, I couldn't make out her expression. "You won't believe it. Everything has changed! The Prince... he’s my mate! I’m going to be the Princess Consort. The Queen herself helped me get ready, she was so kind, and—" "Stop,” she said, her tone different from what I had thought. "Mother?" I faltered, the smile fading from my face. "Did you hear what I said? I'm not just an Omega anymore. I’m his mate. We’ll never have to worry about anything again. The King has already announced it to the entire—”

I had always been the nerdy girl who hung around the prince until today. From that moment on, I was the beta. I let my long hair flow down my open back and put on only a little bit of make-up and gloss and as I looked at myself one last time, I saw a butterfly. It was very silly, but I couldn’t help myself. The caterpillar had finally become a butterfly and I felt incredible. We left the house and arrived at the celebration just in time and a couple of minutes later, the royal family was announced. I felt that familiar shock run through my body the moment I saw Noah and I almost laughed when I saw him searching the crowd.

“I look an awful lot like you, don’t you think. But I think I look ever more like Elizabeth.” At the name of her sister, Meredith flinched. “What nonsense are you-” “It was quite the shock to be told that my mother is a Princess. And also the rightful heir to the throne of Paria-Drae. But her greedy pathetic sister stole it from her when she attempted to kill her. Let’s put emphasis on attempted.” She was speechless. Utterly dumbfounded. “But, doesn't that make me a Princess too? I think that’s very cool.”

She turned when she noticed me ,she had tears in her eyes . "Who are you?"she asked but I scoffed. Here she goes with her drama . I walked over to where she was and snatched the picture from her ,it was a picture of me and my parents in the throne room. "Who I am is none of your business ,I replied rudely . I felt like strangling her at that moment. "Who are you?"she asked again and I sigh . "Yes I am a prince ,I am prince Asim Berlin crowned prince of Alexandria , and those are my parents.I know I lied about my identity for my selfish reasons ,but what about you huh?I questioned but she only looked at me confused.

I could not wait to see them all dressed up. At least I was not the only one being dragged into the coronation thing. They were becoming the Alpha Princes. I bet that was as odd for them to consider as it was for me to consider becoming the official Alpha Princess. I did not really feel worthy of the title. What made me special enough to be a Princess? I supposed it was all because of who Papa was. Oh well. I would just embrace it because I was able to step into the role that was given to me because of him.

"Remember to bring her some food on time every day. Don't let her starve to death. Then she left, surrounded by the maids. I became an orphan. Oh, no, I still have my father, though I've never met him. So, I grew up alone in the palace. As I grew up, I knew I was a princess. But reality isn't like fairy tales. I, the neglected princess, did not meet a mysterious godmother who gave me treasures, nor did Prince Charming come to my rescue. My life looks pale and boring. With the exception of a princess named Sibyl, I had few playmates in my childhood.

“It turned out that the princess survived. She grew up as an enslaved orphan and no one knew who her real parents were. Her past and how she grew up doesn’t matter now. Her powers has woken up and she has worked hard to master them. She is ready to ascend to the throne. All the wolf packs will fall under her rule and all the alphas must obey her command.” “Of course. We wouldn’t hesitate. Where is her royal highness? My family and I would like to meet her,” Gerret said. “You have met her already,” Alfred said, looking at me. The look on his face was amusing. His eyes bulged out of their sockets as he gaped at me. “Her!” A look of absolute horror and disbelief was on his face as he exclaimed.