Im A Princess Mga Nobela at Kwento

Amber POV. Being a princess is fun, you get to wear dresses, and a tiara, go to parties and dance all you want, that's what I thought growing up being a princess means. But now that years have passed and I was under the pressure of being a princess, the pressure of ruling a whole species, I'm not just any princess, I'm the princess of the dragons, I'm a dragon myself.

I just remember how grand it was from the outside, the white brick, the towers that reach high into the air, I never could comprehend its size. I remember her though, she wouldn’t ever come down from that damn obstacle course and I couldn’t keep up with her. She was too fast, even though I was older and stronger. Despite being banned from the palace I’d sneak away just to look at her. Is that creepy? I was ten. Ah well, make up for it now, get to know her and hopefully woo her. But how the hell do you woo a princess? I can’t give her more than she already has. I can’t buy her.

I will be your maid here, so order me what you want, please. Lian smiles at her fondly: Thank you, Lisa; you are really cute. shyly Lisa: Thank you, ma'am. Lynn licks her lips together. Lisa, may I ask a question? Lisa nodded quickly. Of course my lady is an American. Lian Potter: What is the safest What is the name of His Highness the Prince? Surprised Lisa: He is His Highness. Prince Maxus, the sixth prince among his brothers Lian is surprised:

He looked at Damon and smiled, but Damon just stared at the young lady blankly. She got in front of them and stopped walking. “My King, My Queen, My Prince and Princess.” She uttered as sweetly as possible and bowed. She lifted her head and looked at Damon’s face to see if he had an impressed look, but he had a blank expression. “My name is Princess Kiara Edgar, from Ambersy Kingdom. I am a very hardworking woman who cares so much about who she loves. I believe if I marry the prince, I’ll take good care of him.”

*Ariana* "No, I think this one looks better on me," Bel and I were arguing about which bikini suit looked better on ME. "ME" better. I'm pretty sure the ME was bold and in capital letters. Like, how can you tell me what's best for me? Do you know who I am? If you don't—which I doubt you do—I am Ariana Kings. The one and only. Last daughter of The Kings family. The princess of it all. I'm a somebody, mehn.

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.

she demanded. "And hey— I want you to do the baking," she added before I could say anything. Nevermind. I turned away from them. I had just taken a step when Princess Meliora tripped me with her right leg, which I didn't notice she had placed in front of mine. This caused me to lose my balance and fall to the ground. I almost cried from the pain I felt. The three princesses laughed at me as if their lives depended on it. I tried to stand up on my own. I walked away from them without looking back. As I was totally away from them, I glanced at my elbows, which were now excessively red. My forehead also hurt because it had slightly hit the ground.

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.

I resisted the urge to sneer. “I will not be around forever; the time for a new ruler is coming. All the other Princesses have accepted betrothals. Even your sister has taken it up with the Prince of Chamber, but it is not her birthright to form alliances with the other kingdoms. It is yours, Kiara.” “Arsenal is hardly the kingdom I’d like to ally with.” I turned away from him.

Wow, I'm really enjoying this. He looked at me and our eyes met. His eye held mine for a second and I smirked. I wanted to show him how much, I enjoyed his displeasure. As much as I enjoyed seeing him suffer, I had to step in. "Greetings your majesty," I'm princess Zara of Azrael, I said and everyone grasped. I guess they were surprised. "What did you say?" king Carl asked, and I almost chuckled. I'm princess Zara of Azrael."