Is A Duchess Higher Than A Princess Novels & Stories

Princess Meliora. I read their names. I am assigned to wash their beautiful and thick clothes. They are the children of the three siblings of our pack's Luna Cordelia. Our pack is ruled by the Hastings hierarchy, and our pack is named after their surname, the Hastings pack. All the Hastings are already considered royalty. Our Alpha, named Alpha Archibald, is the true Hastings, and he was only married to our Luna. Now, all the family members of the crowned Luna will also be considered royalties. But only their children have the right to inherit the throne, and if they are not fortunate enough to have one, they will choose from the Hastings family only.

' He tells me with a smirk. And that was how my suffering began. I became a maid in a palace where I used to be a princess. A soft yet painful chuckle escaped my lips as I approached the pack brothers. I had been living in the pack now for two years as a maid, with no food nor shelter.

John's point of view: "This bitch." I stared at her, watching as she bossed everyone around. This was the same little Sophia who used to worship the ground I walked on, and now she had the guts to talk back to me? I clenched my jaw, trying to keep my anger in check, but it was damn near impossible. Every fiber of my being screamed at me to put her back in her place. She was beneath me, and it didn’t matter if her father had all the money in the world—or if she did now.

Gabriel and Nathan roared with laughter while Adrian shook his head sympathetically. "Man, I wish I'd seen your face!" Nathan howled, slapping his knee. "It's not funny," Dante growled. "Do you know how many people witnessed that? Influential people? Clients?" "Why would she do that?" Rick asked, genuinely curious. Was she that heartless? "Because she's the Duchess," Adrian said simply. "She doesn't need reasons. She does whatever she wants, whenever she wants, to whomever she wants." "It's part of her charm," Gabriel added with a shrug. "The untouchable ice queen."

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. My name is Amber Draca, her royal highness princess Amber Draca, the princess of the dragons, the next in line to be the strongest ruler in the world, well I'm the strongest Ruler of dragons and the ruler of the whole of the UK. Being the princess also means that I'm not the one to choose my future, mine is written and decided since before my birth, I was meant to marry Prince Oscar, we were born at the same time, and raised together. Oscar was my childhood crush, my best friend, and my secret

"I did, and I plan to attend." Ethan's expression darkened. "Princess, I must advise against it." I paused and looked at him. "Why?" "The duchess is not what she appears," Ethan said seriously. "On the surface, she seems kind, generous, and welcoming. But there are many rumours." "What kind of rumors?" "That she is cruel to those who cross her. That she plays dangerous games. That her banquets are tests. Ways to measure people. To find their weaknesses." "So you think I should not attend?”

"Duchess. Please, could you please tell me which authority allowed you to decide anything for me in my stead? More so, when I myself am present?" "Oh? I see, I am terribly sorry for my oversight in that matter and so? What of it?" He had to desperately hold back the urge to not punch her almost smug face. This sentence of hers was nothing more than naked provocation directed at him. No matter how powerful she was as a Duchess, Sol was still the crown prince of the kingdom. His position wasn't something that should be challenged so blatantly.

“Dear brother, the faith you have in me is so very little. I am familiar with the first princess and the Duchess of Everon. This is more than enough for me.” “The Duchess of Everon? How did you come to know the Duchess of the South so quickly?” “Coincidence. With her and the princess as my foothold, changing the pace of their high society would be easy. The only problem I would have is the fact that I’m supposed to be dead and I’m supposed to be the Queen of Ducroft. It would take time for the news to spread but eventually, it would. I'm not sure how the high society of Polivia would take it. I will wait and watch for now. To settle in high society, I just have to show I'm capable, don't I?"

Her eyes were glistening with curiosity, and she was all giddy, making little jumps in place. Duchess Diana wasn’t even given enough time to reply with all her energy as she turned around and looked until her eyes met mine. She froze for a little while, staring at me like she was starstruck. “Princess Katherine.” I bowed a little and greeted her with respect. Despite our same title and age difference, she’s still a full-fledged princess and deserves respect. Besides, she’s also Deacon’s cousin, so… Might as well. “You are really here! Wow, you look gorgeous, more like a fairy! Are you really that brave warrior who fought alongside my brother against those rogues?” She uttered in one breath w

She thought it would be the best way of keeping herself busy when she wasn’t doing anything. She was wearing rubber shoes and overalls. Her flowers were growing which was good news. Ever since she became a duchess, she had been busy attending tea parties and all sorts of other parties. She might not be educated but at least she could relate with the women since she could hear and see every single them concerning them. After dealing with Mercy she had more people to take care of and the kingdom was in safe hands now. “Duchess, you have a guest,” a younger maid said as she entered the green house.