Im A Princess Novels & Stories

Or maybe he's still busy to think about finding me. But I'm still his daughter. Didn't he even missed me in the last three months? Or it's just okay with him without me around? But what about Mom? Isn't she informed? I smiled wryly. I know the Harold's will break it with Mom. Maybe she's also busy to even care. I heaved a sigh. I am Siren Mendez. Everybody calls me princess. But this princess here they didn't know. Though I got almost everything I need, yet it's all empty and I'm still lonely.

She lost her crown, her name, and her face—only to discover the truth behind the throne. Ariana Ophelia possessed everything a woman could desire: a crown, a kingdom, total power, and a prince who swore his devotion. Determined to prove herself stronger than her late father, she ruled Roseberst with an iron fist, trading compassion for absolute authority. Until she goes to sleep a ruthless queen—and wakes up a powerless servant. Trapped in the battered body of Elena, a maid she humiliated hours before, Ariana wakes into a twisted reality: her dead father is alive, the palace is subtly changed, and another woman sits on her throne—wearing Ariana’s exact face. When Ariana tries to re

I thank him for putting this conference together so fast and watch as he walks to his own chair that is placed beside my Grandfather before I turn to face the crowd. "Good evening the people of Zalaris. I am Allisara Crestal Nimair, Princess of Nimairene and soon to be Queen." I start and take a deep breath. Grandmama and Liz prepared me with what to say but I need to state everything in my own words. "Yesterday during the parade I was attacked for the second time since returning to my rightful place, the first attempt was that I was poisoned at a privet event I was invited to weeks ago.” I begin, watching horror fill the eyes of those before me.

Just grand. But then a little voice in my head whispered… ‘Wait. He’s the king here. That’s actually useful for my mission.’ I forced a smile…bright, polite, princess-level…and stuck out my hand like we were at some fancy tea party. “Hi, I’m Princess Arabella,” I said clearly. “Nice to meet you.” He stared at my hand like it might explode, confusion and something like intrigue flashing in his eyes. I stepped forward to shake anyway, but he jerked his hand back fast, like I’d burned him.

He replies. The other three did the same, and true to their claim, their marks were glowing. I let out a crazed laugh. "No, I'm not!" "Let's see your mark then." Mosley Froskarn, the quiet one, urges me calmly. I search the archives in my brain for a response to his request. But luckily, my warrior princess steps in with an intervention. "She... She does not have one," she whispers as if her next words ought to be top-secret. "She's a Prose."

I answered truthfully and looked down. "you're a Princess now, I've turned you into one" she said. "I told the King that you're a Princess from a very far land" she answered. I am shocked.

" Even if you're incognito, one could tell that you're from royalty. Magic has a way of not hiding itself. " " So you know about magic it's effect on users? " " Yes, I do. Since you want it to be secret, I won't tell anyone that we were graced by the princess's presence. Don't bother about my friends, they're as dumb as an oaf. " He said and she laughed. " This is my first time coming out of the castle. " " One can tell. I heard the princess was the most beautiful maiden in the lands. Seeing you makes me believe it. " He winked and she blushed.

Princess:- don't talk to me or you die, this is my order to leave me alone. me:- my princess you talk so much, you are hurting my heart. then I will hold her and fight, everyone who comes in my way, I will feed my sword blood and I will run far away from the reach of this kingdom, then I don't care what happens to me, what happens to people who come after me.

So I barely had the power to turn when I heard this sweet lovely voice. However, the more she insists it's like the more I get a little energy. It's like she's charging me. "Who are you?" I turn, crimping on the cold nasty ground to meet her at the iron bars of my cell. No way for me to get up and move to her. "I'm a princess like you. I'm princess Elgin, daughter to the king." she sounds friendly however, I don't notice it. "Oh, the ludicrous king who kept me behind these bars?." I say.

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 .