How Did I Become The Princess Novels & Stories

“Your highness?” She pouted first, maybe because I didn’t call her mommy again. “I’m curious, how did you meet my son? I mean, how were you able to make such a snobby fall in love with you? You know, I thought he would never get a girlfriend because of his attitude.” I sat properly on my seat then I straightened my back. “I punched him during the first day of school.” “W-What?!” the princess almost choke so I immediately handed her a water. “Y-You punched him?” she asked, looking like she can’t believe what I just said.

I bravely said. Expectedly, he got mad and tried to stand but I pushed him back. "We both hate this. So for Miss Della's sake, let's just go through with this torture and have it done." With that, we both went in silence. After this man and his family asked that ridiculous favor, the king finally made up his mind and asked the security department to conduct a comprehensive investigation. Only then did we learn how the princess became Luna but remained stomped on despite the title? She had no power and would even need to ask for permission from her own husband if she wanted to sleep with him.

It's been a few months, my parents and Ryan's parents are actually getting along quite well, after the trail they even moved them into the castle so they could be closer to Ryan and I. Talking about Ryan and I, we're now fully mated and we couldn't be happier, in the beginning, our relationship was a bit rocky, but it's turned out to be the greatest. Today was the day I'm officially crowned as a princess again, it's a bit late but we have had a rough year, I was wearing a knee-high green dress with silver high heels, I was looking at myself in the mirror when Gabbie walks in also wearing a dress.

I gave her a warm smile, rubbing her back softly. “As we’re both now on the same page, you’re a prince, right?” “Mm-hm,” I nodded. “How did you become the prince? Was your family truly born from royalty?” she asked. “Or was there something else that happened for you to end up as a prince?” “The truth is… we’re not entirely descended from royalty,” I replied. “My parents were one of the lords and ladies of the court that revolted against the previous monarch before them.” “Revolted? Why?”

“Do you prefer that I’m rude towards you?” “So stingy.” I protested but Cadmus continued to cut my hair evenly and said, “The cut here is too short so you are going to have to live with bangs for a while.” “It’s just hair, it will eventually grow.” “For a woman, hair is their crown.” Cadmus said, “And that a princess must not have scars on her face.” “I am not a princess, young Emperor. You know it too as much as everyone else does.” I continued, “I was demoted to being only a lady as soon as my sister was born. I guess they had no use for me anymore.”

Emily expressed. “ It is because of you, I got it to please you my darling.” Replied Xavier as he handed more beautiful cloth to her. Emily, found herself being addressed with prominent men, Xavier subject, she didn't believe it that she is becoming a queen. “ How did this happen.?” She asked Xavier in the car driving to the palace. “ I think it is destiny.” Xavier answered with his palm on Emily's. “ You have smooth baby hands, I can feel it in me.” Xavier Expressed.

I cried and cried for God knows how long before I was left trying to catch my breath and Sky comforted me until I could breath normally again. “I guess everything finally hit me all at once.” Closing my eyes, I listen to the steady beating of his heart, feeling exhausted after my break down. “I went from a Princess to an amnesiac child in the Slums then back to a Princess with a Kingdom in shambles all because of a greedy man.” My lips quiver as the pain I feel deep inside my soul washes over me again and I take a deep breath, focusing my mind on the sounds of a fountain nearby.

Seems like they were the bad luck in my life because since I left that pack, I’ve been progressing and they’ve have not been a moment of sorrow in my life. I’ve already given up on my dreams of ever meeting my biological parents or finding my family but I was home with Troy one day and they appeared at my doorstep. I went from being a slave to being the princess of a kingdom within the twinkle of an eye. I thought that something like this could only happen in fairy tales, I thought wrong. I would not have believed it if it were to happen to someone else but it was happening to me. For me to have heard these types of things about Eva just on the first day of mingling with the people, it was

I also drank mine, and then pour us some more. "I grew up as an orphan," she continued. "I was chosen by one of the eldest to serve her and learn from her when I was four. I was raised to be an obedient dog. When I was seven, the one that I served brought me in front of some noble man and told me that I would become his adoptive daughter, and like that, I became a princess…" Sister burst out in bitter laughter.

If William rejected my proposal, my fate would be sealed, there was no other sure way of escaping the clutches of the Emperor and Theodore. The next morning, my nanny was just finishing tidying my hair when a knock on the door put us on alert. It was unusual for them to have such respect for me, but it seemed that my recent punishments had had the desired effect. My nanny went to open the door, and a maid, followed by two soldiers, appeared. "I greet Your Highness, the first princess of the empire of Arventia, Princess Camellia Arventia," they said at the same time. I got up from my chair and signaled for them to stand.