Im A Princess Novels & Stories

I spring up from the table knocking it over and causing other men to turn their heads to watch the scene ,in a split second I pull back my arm clenching my fist, I throw it forward with force that knocked on the man I played with backwards when it connected, the dull thud and gasp of breath confirmed that I winded him. The chattering of the crowd fades away when others leave the place I heard someone joining them to help but someone else stopped him informing that I'm the fifth prince. That conversation in the background took me off guard as many people in the states didn't know I was the fifth prince because I always maintained a low profile to stay out of trouble.

My real name is Leanetta Thoengarde, Princess of Lycuria. I know this sounds hard to believe. I am sure you’re wondering how a lycan princess ended up living a simple life among humans. That, my dear child, is a long story. One I wish I could tell you myself but alas, you are too young for such concerns. So, I will endeavor to tell you what my heart can handle here.

"Can I become a real princess that lives in a big castle?" "You don't have to live in a castle to become a real princess." "What do I have to do, then?" "If you care about other people and you are bold, then you are a princess." Aurora smiled. "I love you, mummy." "I love you, too. Aurora?" "Yes, mummy." "I want you to know that I will always be with you. If not physically know that I will forever be in your heart." "Are you going somewhere, mummy?"

This incident only happened because of the woman's own foolishness. This was the first time in Miranda Hill's life that she had been humiliated like this. She took a deep breath and said, "Listen here, Larissa. If I have my eyes set on something, I'll get it, no matter what it is!" Larissa's face turned grim, and she sneered, "What's the matter? Are you dropping your act? I've known from the start that you were targeting me. "Who do you think you are? Why should I give something up just because you want it? Since you have Princess Syndrome, you better get it checked out. If left unchecked, it can become a serious issue!"

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.

“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.

“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."

I screamed as they drag me in the middle of the room. "We're just going to play like we used to before. Why are you so scared, Princess?" The man who forced fed me threatened. Two of the men holding my arms pinned me against the floor. I desperately tried to pry my arms away from them, but it only felt like my arms would pop out of their sockets. "Let me go! Please! I'll fucking eat the food!" I desperately tried to negotiate. "Too late for that, Princess." He said as he pinned my legs down, his nails digging into my thighs.

I reached into my pocket for the key I had shoved in there carelessly, fumbled it into the lock, and stumbled into my tiny, temporary Tokyo home. Once I was inside, I shut the door, rested my forehead against the chill of the wood, and exhaled a whooshing, "Finally." The quiet was different. It wasn't calm. It wasn't soothing. It was just empty. I slid down to the floor, against the door, looking at the ceiling. "I'm just an pretend princess," I said, dry and humorless voice. "Yu Yu Roman, the star actress. In the Tokyo production of A Kiss a Day Keeps the Doctor Away."

replied Laura. The Princess continued, "I don't actually enjoy this life of royalty. I yearn for freedom. And I've never had a true friend. They all see me as just a princess and are unwilling to play with me. So, you're truly my first friend. Thank you for bringing me to this beautiful place. Just seeing it has opened my heart." Laura felt a deeper empathy for the kind-hearted Princess, remembering her own childhood. However, she also envied the Princess's privileged life, while she had been overlooked.