How Did I Become The Princess Novels & Stories

Standing there was a man my age, who helped me out of the vehicle. “Princess,” he said, nodding his head. Princess? Who was he talking to? I looked to Eric who smiled. “He was talking to you, sweetheart. As you are my mate, you are now recognized as a Princess,” he told me. “I am not ready for that. I barely know who I am. What does being a princess even mean?” I questioned frantically. So many new things were happening, and I could not keep up with them.

Just when I thought my day had gained some semblance to normalcy, I got wrecked by what seemed like an innocent and genuine question. “Who rules this Louisiana land that you are from?” “The governor? I’m not really sure how I should be answering this question.” I feel a desperate need to change the subject. “So, how did you become the princess’ main handmaiden?” “I was actually born in the castle. We grew up together. My mother was her mother, the Queen’s main handmaiden.” “Was? Her title is still Princess so the country still must be ruled by her parents, right?” She nodded. “I didn’t hear anything about the King and the Queen, though. Granted, it hadn’t been that long since I opened my eye

Fuck, I hate that thought! Celine explained to me that ever since she knew she was having a girl, she wished for me to live the life of a princess and as soon as the opportunity was handed to her, she couldn't help but take it. She and some people she hadn't revealed to me yet replaced me with the real princess and made her take my place as the maid's daughter

“Get that shit away from me.” He laughed. “Come on, princess. Just try it.” I turned, glancing toward the foyer. Creed wasn’t there yet. I didn’t want to think anymore. I didn’t want to deal with my own anger, disappointment, exhaustion. So I said, “I’ll have one.” And one became two. Two became three. Three became four. Four became five. Six. And then—I couldn't remember anything else. I groaned, dragging a hand down my face,my head aching badly

I was surprised to be hear that someone was kidnapped to force him to engage me, I could really care but I don't care because if she wasn't kidnapped I wouldn't have been engaged to my childhood love and now that she is kidnapped I will get married to him because I hear his mom talking of marriage before the release of whatever girl it is that is been abducted and I won't let anyone take my husband away from me" I thought. I am going to change everything , I mean every single thing about the princess lifestyle. I think the Queen is who I can be closers with to know who this stupid girl is , maybe I should speak to the Queen maybe she can even tell me more about that girl, atleast it's good t

She sighed, tying up her robe as Reid seemed uninterested. “Britta, have you ever met the Princess?” He asked her. Britta didn’t understand why Reid was suddenly asking her that. She assumed he was referring to whether she had ever met the Princess as in passing. Everyone knew that the royal family guarded her fiercely. But she decided to milk the moment. “But of course. I met her at the palace when my father took me to a royal banquet. We were even at the same finishing school abroad. We became good friends after that. Why do you ask?”

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I’ve spent my entire life being underestimated. When I was an orphan, no one thought I deserved to be Beta because of my low-born status. Now that I’m a princess, no one thinks I deserve to be Beta because they think I only got the job due to my high-born status. “There she is!” I hear Landon’s voice as I feel his arms wrap around me in a hug. “Landon! I’m so glad you’re here!” I tell him with a smile. But I'm not the same as I was before... Now I have a family.

I march downstairs and into the living room where Enrique is sitting with Marco while my dad’s in his study and my moms probably smoking a cigarette somewhere. “Fine I’ll work for you. However you’re not gonna make me do stupid chores like get lunch, coffee or do your laundry.” He looks at me confused. “ Princess I would never make you do those things. I’ll treat you like the perfect princess you are. No stupid chores.” “Really?” I ask completely taken aback. “ Of course my princess deserves nothing but the best.” He walks closer to be and I back up until he has me pinned against the wall. I look over to Marco for help but he’s too busy on his phone to care about anything.

But I also knew the cold, arrogant woman sitting before me deserved no sympathy. “After my mother died, I decided I would be smarter than her,” Princess continued. “I created my own army of spies. In time, I managed to infiltrate every inch of my kingdom.” She leaned forward and locked her eyes on me. “Now… what do you think I did once I learned I might become the Queen of Korendorr?”