Keep Your Head Up Princess Novels & Stories

“That's Princess to you.” I nodded my head to her command but she walked up to me and held my head up. Her hands gripped my face tightly. “Say it, Slut.” “Yes, princess.” “Good…..” she let me go. “Follow me.” She said and turned to walk away as I followed her diligently. I did want any more trouble. I have accepted my fate at this point. We walked into the palace and I could see Alpha Kael running out but he stopped immediately he saw us.

"I will personally put a bullet through your head, you get that?" "Get off your high pedestal princess, you have lost your crown to the king,"

I added. "Yes my princess, I'm yours" ****

he let out a groan “you are going to haunt every one of my dreams” “And you mine,” she said in a quiet voice “Is that allowed between a Princess and a guard” “Only if I want to get myself killed” Jay said “Oh” was her only reply “Should I um, get up?” “Only if you want to” “Then No,” and she snuggled in closer Jay groaned, “Princess” he warned “she let out a little giggle and moved on his lap again” “Careful, I can only take so much, I might even welcome losing my head”

she mumbled. "I actually do. My job is to get you prepared for the real world and toughen up your skin since it seems like you're far from there, Princess." Aurora was facing away from him and she could not help the smirk that made its way onto her face. Her number one rule of life was to always be underestimated. If her targets underestimate her then they would lower their guard and therefore make the job easier for her. She had been treated as Princess her entire life and grew up pampered and praised. But there was some point when she decided to change it up a bit. She still enjoyed being treated like one and acting like a baby sometimes but outside of the house, she was a completely diffe

It would only mess things up. According to my mum, "Keep your head high, Princess if not the crown falls". She had told myself and my other brothers who were slightly confused because they weren’t girls. They had no choice but to nod at her instructions and secretly mimicked her. I was guilty at that aspect too.

she asked, toe tapping against the weathered porch boards. Damn. She got me. I had done my best to learn what I could about Tobi’s world, and yeah, I knew he was a prince. But I hadn’t really thought it through. Not all the way. “I mean… we haven’t exactly talked about that yet,” I muttered, trying to keep my composure. “A crescent moon,” Moira said, exasperated. “I guess we should start calling you Princess,” Oscar teased with a grin. Henry turned in his arms, confused. “Wait, what secret is she keeping?”

And in that moment, I knew. Not only was I done with the engagement. I was done with him. Forever. My eyes burned red, tears clawing at me, but I refused to let them fall. I wouldn’t give him that satisfaction. The bathroom door suddenly opened and Adrian came over. When he saw my eyes, he paused for a moment and asked, "My princess, why are you crying?"

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."