La Princesa Laundromat Novels & Stories

I march downstairs and into the living room where Enrique is sitting with Marco while my dad’s in his study and my moms probably smoking a cigarette somewhere. “Fine I’ll work for you. However you’re not gonna make me do stupid chores like get lunch, coffee or do your laundry.” He looks at me confused. “ Princess I would never make you do those things. I’ll treat you like the perfect princess you are. No stupid chores.” “Really?” I ask completely taken aback. “ Of course my princess deserves nothing but the best.” He walks closer to be and I back up until he has me pinned against the wall. I look over to Marco for help but he’s too busy on his phone to care about anything.

The princes and princesses entered one by one, goddamn they entered the small door at the same time hahaha. The prince who helped Kali came in first, followed by a young woman with a wide smile, followed by a man with a serious face who looked like the woman behind him, followed by a tall woman with a small height who looked like the man before next to him, the man who was beaten by Kuya Lucian hahaha full of bruises ampota hahah that's right for him hahaha, next to him is the very beautiful woman, I think it's the famous Princess Guenevere of Republica de Agua and when the last one entered with them my world suddenly stopped, all the bad thoughts came back to my mind, that's why...

Royal Guardian H E M I L I A "I don't think this is going to work between us." The Prince said to his lover, who began to cry. It's Princess Flora, her beautiful body covering her forms with prestigious clothing as a person from the aristocracy like a golden gown, her face spotless and round suited her perfectly, her blonde hair sparkling under the hot sun framing her face and lastly those blue eyes filling up with tears, heartbroken and desperate for his attention.

Mr Wright swiftly pulled the doors shut and followed behind them so that he could open the front door. "Let me go! Who the hell are you and what gives you the right to manhandle me like this? I am Princess Blanche!" She protested. Mr Wright opened the doors and out walked Joan Coachman with the princess. The servants stopped what they were doing to see what was happening and the coachman on the princesses carriage quickly jumped off of his seat. Joan Coachman threw her at his feet and said, "It is disgraceful to watch a couple being intimate and yet here the princess is doing such actions."

Fucking asshole. “Really? He doesn’t look like any prince I’ve seen before.” “Well, we all can’t look like Prince Charming, now can we?” I said, taking the little girl into my arms. She instantly wrapped her tiny arms around my neck. “What’s your name?” “Luca.” “Wuca, you promise to bring Greenwee?” “Yes, princess. I promise. I won’t come back without her.” I walked over to the couch and sat down with Talia in my lap. “Talia, can you do something for me, princess?”

As she limped towards the marble shower to wash away the evidence of her triumph, she knew the persona was no longer just an act. Luna Luxe, the Spoiled Princess, was real and her Daddy was waiting to collect his royalty.

"So what? The prince said he would protect me. Even if I killed a little wench like you, nothing would happen to me. I am the woman the prince married. What can a mere merchant's daughter use to fight me?" Lydia tore my clothes completely open as everyone watched. Lydia picked up a quill and walked toward me with a provocative smile as my maids and senior attendants desperately tried to stop her. "What a beautiful figure. What a pity it has to be marked with the word harlot. This is a special alchemical ink that won't fade. You better remember this humiliation well, you fake princess. Don't seduce men you should never covet again!" I gritted my teeth and glared at Lydia. Just as she was abou

She is a nerdy Omega everyone picked on. He is the bad boy Alpha who hated her. Until fate changed everything. Lily Mittens had always kept her head down, hiding behind books and oversized sweaters, secretly crushing on Joe Wellington, the rude, arrogant future Alpha who never even looked her way. So when the Moon Goddess marks Joe as her fated mate, Lily is excited, but Joe doesn’t want a weak Omega for a Luna. But Lily is no ordinary wolf. She has a power that could change everything but she doesn't know it yet. Will Joe see the real Lily before it’s too late? Will Joe Wellington accept her as his fated mate? Find out in this story!

Stepping over the pile of ash that was once my mother, I head around the desk and pick up my fathers phone. “Hello, councilman Fergus, it's Princess Lyra, we need your assistance. My father and mother chose to stop breathing and I am now in charge. Please make your way to the mansion” I hear him scoff and grumble before I hang up. I repeat this three more times to the higher ranking council members. By the time I have finished Demitri has returned and let me know that he has had some of the maids put drinks together in the lounge for everybody when they arrive.

Every portrait of the Late Luna Queen may have been destroyed, but one remained, and she was looking upon it. The Prince's mother was stunningly beautiful, and, as expected, the Prince inherited her striking features. Her eyes sparkled with the same captivating shade of blue, and her hair cascaded in dark raven waves. Amani discreetly scanned the library, ensuring that no prying eyes observed her actions. She then delicately tore out the page, taking only the portion of the late Queen. For if she had to look at the King any longer, she thought, she might vomit. She folded the torn page carefully and placed it in her brassiere before swiftly departing from the library.