I'm Not A Princess Mga Nobela at Kwento

" Her mum said, Nora sat up and turned her attention to her mum. "You are a princess, you belong to a royal family and you weren't born here but in another world, where we have elves and knights," said her mum. "Am I an elf ?" Asked Nora. "I don't know but if you were one, your ears would be pointy," her mum said. "Oh great, you don't even know what I am" Nora with an attitude. "I'm sorry dear" her mum apologized. "Okay okay, just continue," said Nora.

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"We're landing at the Kingdom in a few hours, we absolutely can't be drinking alcohol." Huh? Is that so? Jake thought. "Juice will be fine, please," Jake said and turned to smile at Dohana. "The way you're going on I'd swear you be a Princess in your kingdom, hahaha!" Jake had a big grin until he noticed Dohana's serious face. 'What? No way.' "Huh? Hold on," Jake waved his arm up in protest, his face astounded. "You don't...you don't want to tell me you're really a princess, right?"

He said softly, staring at me. I didn’t believe a word he said; I mean… it is not possible, right? I am a princess? no freaking way! There is nothing special about me; I am just poor wolfless Amelia. “How… How are you going to do that?” I muttered, wanting to give him the benefit of the doubt. At least he would confirm that he was wrong and maybe I will be on my way back to my miserable existence first thing tomorrow morning.

“Wouldn’t that make. Me… You… The ummm… prince?” I tighten my grip on her, my eyes squeezing shut as I try to hold back my laughter. Oh, the absolute irony. I’m anything but a prince, much less her prince. Never been anything even close to one. Villain doesn’t even explain the half of it. I’m not the nice guy. I’m not the good guy in any story. I’m not a prince and definitely nothing close to prince charming but if that’s what she wants me to be, I guess I can pretend.

I nodded my head, a smile tugging at my mouth, but her sad expression didn’t change. "But I’m just an Omega, and you’re an Alpha, so why would you choose me? But can I make my case?" she said the last six words too quickly as if she didn’t want me to speak. "Okay," I replied, even though she didn’t need to because she was the one I wanted. "I might be an Omega. But I’m a princess too. Not in this realm, but in the other world. So I could still be on par with you. So even if nobody knows I’m a princess, you know I am. That’s what counts, right?"

My eyes flew open to a deep chuckle in front of me. Dario… oh yeah. Wasn’t I thinking of leaving before he came back? But he really is so hot… but does hotness out way scary? I still hadn’t decided. But it’s too late now. Well, done. “Principessa.” “I’m still not sure about being called a princess… well, what I guess is princess. I am definitely not a princess.” I whined and yawned as he chuckled again. I turned off my music that was still playing as he spoke.

“It’s nice to meet you, too, Princess Sara.” “No,” I scoff while shaking my head. “Please don’t call me Princess; I’m not one.” “But you are,” Jenna smiles kindly. “You’re Prince Leander’s mate, making you a Princess.” I groan to myself. I am no Princess. Well, I guess I am now. Ugh! I shake my head of thought and smile. “You work here, right?” Jenna nods. “Yes.” “Were you born here?” Jenna bites the inside of her cheek.

The lady inquired from her when their green eyes met but then the shock in her eyes was yet to disappear. "No,I don't, can you help with that by introducing yourself to me?" She asked politely. Maudlin regrets that she slept off yet again after her daughter walked out in anger. "You don't need to Know who I am but be well assured that I ain't here to kill you, I mean no harm my princess." The lady bowed slightly in respect before staring back at Maudlin. Maudlin sometimes sees it as mockery when someone refers to her as a princess since she didn't reach the standard of a princess,which princess doesn't have ability to defend themself at least out of the enemies.

My tight trousers clung to my body as I walked, and my shirt seemed to be riding up a bit. But I don't care. I'm Princess Star. I fear no one. I'm the terror others fear, and the bane of my brother's existence. I'm the joy of my mother and the pain of my father. Yes, that's who I am. I'm princess Star. No one loves me, but everyone loves me. And I don't care. I'm who I am. “My princess!” A guard blocked my path and tried to stop me from entering the throne room.