How To Be A Princess Novels & Stories

I folded my arms and nodded. “ Erm... If the both of you men are done with your narcissist attitude could you both excuse me. A princess needs to see her face in the mirror before heading to bed,” Chloe said with her back straightened and her shoulders held high. She was in her princess mode. She picked up a stool and climbed on it as she was too short to ever reach the point in which she could see herself. I wasn't in a different category though. “ Pfft, princesses don't exist unless of course in countries like Britain and Morocco but even then, it's of no use in today's world,” I broke the news to her.

I would claim her wherever we were, the bed, the office desk, the backseat of the car, the bathroom. I kissed every inch of her, drawing moans from her lips, letting her melt under my relentless thrusts until her defiance dissolved into surrender. Then, she'd soften into a tame little wild cat, purring in my arms. Without realizing it, I had fallen in love with her. The engagement party was set for tomorrow. Now that I was in absolute control, I could give her anything she wanted. She didn't have to be tamed anymore. She didn't have to be good. She could be as wild and rebellious as she wanted. She was my queen.

She let the cold water droplets fall on her bare body, as she quickly started to rub the extra soap. In another two minutes the girl had already draped a towel around her body and was looking at her reflection in mirror. A week and pale girl with long beautiful golden locks with a beautiful body was standing. She was perhaps the most beautiful girl, even without a hint of makeup, unlike the other princesses of royal kingdoms, who dressed there best, had plenty of makeup and worried too much about there makeup. The royal princess’s were only trained to woo a royal prince, marry her and bear her kids. But, Eva was different. She wanted to paint and study literature and did not want to marry.

I was Windsor’s most untouchable heiress. The chairman of the university board was my grandfather. The student council president was my fiancé. The basketball team captain and the top student in our major were my childhood friends. Everyone said that if I wanted something at Windsor, I could have it. After taking a year off from college because of illness, I returned to campus. The moment I stepped through the gates, lines of comments suddenly appeared in front of me. [The spoiled heiress is back! She still doesn't know that all three male leads have fallen for the new transfer student.] [Jessica may be poor, but she's stubborn and kind. Watching her refuse financial help and insist on worki

I ask Adams. "Here, there's no such thing as a palace, royalty and all that. Even you, no one will treat you like a princess or do things for you, you need to do it yourself. You don't need to be a prince, princess or royalty to be respected. You just need to be human and be rich," he says with his tune filled with sarcasm.

The young woman watched the large property widen before her eyes... It was much bigger than she thought... She had taken the virtual tour of the castle but she didn't know it was so big... In fact she did not know that it was so huge... She held back her mouth but her eyes sparkled so much that she was in awe... And when the car entered the big front door, she felt herself breathing another air, a much purer air than the one of Los Angeles... This role was really a dream... Not only did she become a princess overnight, she had a first class makeover, she got on a private plane and now she was going to meet a king and queen... For real. It was really something she had never dared to hope for.

I tried to reason out. Nikita shook her head in dismay and crossed her arms. “Your beauty is useless when you don’t take care of it. The prince is looking for you. Do you know how princesses from other kingdoms spent an entire three to five hours just to dress up well and do their makeup by the handmaids with intensive care? That is because they are going to introduce themselves as the princes in our kingdom!” I caressed my nape. “Well, it is not my first intention to dress up for the prince. I didn’t even know that he is here-"

Ten years later, the princess turn into a very beautiful lady who only wanted to escape the castle and live a life as how the people of her town manage to keep their business alternative. But this princess can sometimes called as unreal, for she’s not trying to do her own will. She escaped by just pretending in a suit of guards and get herself out on the back door without anyone noticing. It was a great experience of her. Turning herself into an unknown person to live a life freely.

Do I need to act like a different woman when I'm in front of him to win him over? I straightened my outfit and adjusted my posture. Even though my clothes weren't as revealing as the uniforms of his staff, I was confident in myself and how I presented myself to him. After all, I am Princess Cassandra, raised with good poise, elegance, and manners. I am confident in myself. I won't be embarrassed.

said Amairas . " In the honour of what she is we will name her Cynthia , as she belongs to the moon ." said the man and the scene shattered in pieces . Cynthia was standing in the same hall with the crown . " So i suppose now you know ." said the crown . " I ....I ..I am the moon princess . " said Cynthia nervously . " Yes my majesty ." said the crown softly ." I hope you'll seen figure out a why to be at your kingdom , the kingdom awaits you and so do i . " said the crown .