One Day I Became A Princess Novels & Stories

Once upon a time, a prince married a princess. On my wedding day, I turned an American girl into a princess once I put my ring on her finger. She wore a gown of ivory lace, satin, and beads yet managed to outshine the beauty of the gown. Her veil fell softly along the length of her dark hair, and although her face was pale when she joined me at the altar, she never once showed that she was terrified.

“I completely understand. I talk a little too much sometimes. You’re nervous, aren’t you?” I nodded my head and slightly dropped it, but I was still looking at her. “I never stood in close proximity to a princess… This experience feels surreal.” She leaned closer and I froze in my spot. “I’ll tell you a secret.” She whispered. My eyes widened as I met her gaze. “A few months ago, I had no idea that I was a princess. So this is all new to me, too. I’m still trying to wrap this thing around my head. And sometimes, I forget that I need to act and speak as a princess should.”

ADRIAN'S POV I stared at her, my mouth hanging open. "You're… you're a literal princess? As in, tiaras and castles and waving to crowds from balconies?" She giggled. "Sometimes. Mostly it's just boring meetings and awkward family dinners." "This is ridiculous," I stammered. "Three months ago, I was mistaken for a prince when I just landed in the airport, and now I'm friends with a princess. My life is officially a poorly written fairy tale."

“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."

As a child, hidden under my bed, with a torch lighting up my books. I always imagined myself as a princess locked in a castle, waiting for my enchanted prince to come and rescue me. Over the years, life taught me that there are no enchanted princes who come to save you! You have to do it yourself! Yes, you! Because it is something that has to come from your deepest self.

It's today". I finally stand up from my bed with a strange headache and an aching eye. Thank God I circled the 28th date on my calendar; if not, I would haveunintentionally skipped the whole ritual. I was given an invitation to the king's coronation ritual. Who the "so king is"—I do not know—and who I root for between prince Ezra and his brother—definitely none of them. However, I know that at the end of the ritual, which will take how many days or so, I will no longer be a princess. I will be a Luna. My position will be defined. I am not bothered by it either. It's not like I have a girlfriend myself.

Tw: Self harm ——— To my recollection, I always get what I want, I don’t do anything wrong and I don’t step on other people. I lived in luxury and did not experience poverty. I am the happy go lucky princess of La Cuevas. But is there an adopted princess? Not a real child? An orphan? I was dumbfounded watching my reflection in the mirror. My eyes are swelling and sadness shows on my face. I still can’t believe it all happened at once. I feel like I’m so tired.

The water blocked off any sound from outside and left me with my loud thoughts. I had almost called out to my maids to come help bathe me as I was too weak to do so, but then I remembered that my princess status had been revoked, and so at the same time, the privilege with it. I was not entitled to any maids as I was a maid myself. The irony of it… From the Princess of Winchester to a palace maid- Ridiculous! I can't wait for the day I keep to my words and drive a dagger through his black heart.

Katie asked but she already knew the answer. " I'm sorta a Princess." Sam stated flatly. Katie had never seen Royalty before. Never mind that she had been dreaming of Sam for YEARS and now had even less control over her emotions. She liked being super popular but didn't care for all the clicks and hated bullies.

As much as I tried to deny them I still could not do so because each of them had orders from alpha Zilver. Finally, I chose a stunning dress that shimmered like the stars in the night sky. It had an elegant design and soft fabric which made me feel like I was walking in a dream. As I looked at myself in the mirror, I couldn't help but smile at the turn my life had taken. For the first time, I truly felt like a part of something greater, just like a princess in her own right.