I Became A Princess Novelas e Histórias

Not even her own father could protect her from the darkness that now surrounded her. Meanwhile, in the imperial palace, Isabel had finally embraced her true identity. She had taken on the mantle of a princess with grace, diving into the lessons of etiquette and royal decorum that she had once been denied. The people of Ilyana's realm were captivated by her transformation. They admired her poise, beauty, and the gentle strength she exhibited, earning her the adoration of the subjects who saw in her a reflection of her mother’s regal nature.

"From now on, I will not allow you to take a taxi or walk to your apartment. You are already my fiancée and soon to be my wife, we cannot let others think what is not true." When did I become a princess? From Cinderella, I became a princess, knowing that all of this is temporary. I want to go back on my actions, not everything is greed, I am doing all of this because I have no money left and soon I will be on the street. I have no choice but to say yes, this is the first step, considering that I am still afraid. I accept the conditions, although everything is a lie. "You can ask Lucero for my number, and before you want to have a meeting, you must let me know.

If I was still a teenager I could see myself getting sucked into a story like this. To grow up as a nobody and find out that you are actually a princess that just has to step up and take the crown. That is something that almost every little girl dreams herself to be. Instead, I grew up just wanting to be seen and talked to again. I did get that, and a crown of sorts. I might not be a queen but I am the pack Luna and that is more than I could have ever asked for.

“I’m not some… possession you can just take!” The words almost slipped from my mouth before I could stop myself, and I barely caught them. “I’m a princess,” I muttered under my breath, as if saying it aloud could somehow make it real. "I’m not a slave, or someone you can just throw around like a pawn."

Irena could see the sweat on the teenage girls’ foreheads, and she tried to make herself seem as harmless as possible. “You two are gorgeous. Did you know that?” Irena whispered to the girls after kneeling in front of them. She giggled a little when she reached up to touch the face of the youngest girl, Sara. The teenager flinched a little when Irena reached up to touch her. “It’s okay, honey. I won’t hurt you. I know you two have heard some awful stories about me, that I’m the ruthless Princess. But I’m not ruthless, and you two have nothing to fear.” Irena’s voice was melodic and relaxing as she spoke to the teenagers while reaching up to caress their faces.

But, he didn’t say anything and just continued to listen to Yris speaking. “The princess grew beautifully, and she is expected to be the heir to the throne.” Yris continued. “But, when she came of age, she was given a trial just like the previous kings and queens. Her father, the king, doesn’t want her to undergo the trial and just directly appoint her as his heir. But, she herself insisted.” He said. Raine’s brows raised in surprise. He thought that the princess would be a squeamish one being raised pampered in a castle. It seems that he was too brainwashed by the fairytale books and movies that he has read and watched.

"Summer, elders, what happened to you people? You were just entranced their and unresponsive for a while. Almost seven minutes! We could not feel your presence either." Uncle Luke fusses but I only weakly smile and slump down on my bed. Elder Merlin's then drops the bombshell and gasps of shock fill the room. "Do not fret. Her Majesty.." "Just Summer. Please elder Merlin." I cut her off. Her Majesty is too big a title. I prefer them addressing me with my name. "Well, I am sorry your majesty but besides being the host of the first ever wolf to be created, you are also mated to the werewolf prince. Soon to be king. Therefore, henceforth, I will not address you with any lesser title."

“Liar.” He looked at me. “Uncle Ian and Auntie Hedwig are the eldest of the king’s children. They weren’t sired. They were born. The King sired the others and I’m one of their kids. Trust me when I say that Uncle Ian is the stronger vampire walking around.” “King… dead.” I huffed a little laugh. “Not that strong.” “Gramps is alive,” Messiah said then frowned. “Well, in a matter of speaking. In any case, that doesn’t matter. Point is that Uncle Ian has more control over the other princes, me and Shiloh included, than any would think.”

--- My princess, I need energy, I don't know if you noticed but I'm a big and strong male, I need to eat a lot-- I say looking at her again, my gaze passes over her whole body, I know I must look like a pervert, but this woman drives me crazy She bites her lower lip, which makes my situation worse, my friend wants to be released Deep breath --- But it's just a little piece darling, I'd offer mine what you're doing, but he doesn't seem to care about it, I think he likes meat-- he says making a face, looks like someone didn't like the idea of her baby eating meat. She knows very well how to blackmail someone, she knows very well that I would rather give her all my bread and see her eat hers th

But this time, it doesn’t take much to convince Zuri because she ffor whatever reason, believes I'm completely safe now that I've been revealed as the princes’ mate. In her words, the Blond and the Beret Nobles from the other night can't do shit to me. Not when I'll soon become the princess of Crestbane. Eww After getting ready for the day, I make my way through a crowded corridor toward my first class of the day. I rarely take this route since I prefer passing as few students as possible, but I quickly realize just how terrible an idea it was to take it today of all days, right after my gods-given identity reveal.