Princess Amelia Tiktok Novels & Stories

I roll my eyes. "The theme is 'Princesses' so I'm dressed as a Prince, last time I checked Prince William wears suits" I say in my own defence as I gesture to my suit. Amelia shakes her head with a smile and reaches into the back seat. "I got you this, because I knew you wouldn't" She tells me, holding out a plastic gold crown with fake jewels sitting around the edge of it. It looks ridiculous. "No fucking way" I say with a chuckle, I'll look completely ridiculous. Even Amelia isn't overly dressing for the theme; sure she's in a beautiful long blue dress that could pass for something a Princess would wear but she's not wearing a crown.

she replies trying not to bow again. “We've shared a bond that's worth more than a princess and maid’s relationship, Amelia, you are my best friend and my sister. Amelia, enough of the too much bow.” she finally proceeds to the table that was right opposite the mirror, plucking herself into it and Amelia took it from there. “Okay, my princess.” she pushed closer to Amy and began to dry her hair. “Prince Alfred wishes to go out with you, my princess.” Amelia finally let out as she styled Amy’s hair into a messy bum, while Amy rolled her eyeball faking anger, but deep down she was filled with happiness.

"Thank you for being here for me." "That's what friends are for," Tessa replied, straightening the veil laid out on the bed. "Besides, how many people can say they've been part of an actual royal wedding? My I*******m would be blowing up if they hadn't confiscated my phone this morning." Amelia knew her friend was joking; she would never do anything to hurt their friendship. Amelia laughed. "Palace security protocols. Sorry about that." "Worth it to see you looking like this." Tessa stepped back, her expression softening. "You're stunning, Amelia. Truly."

I froze in shock then lifted my eyes to Rebecca in anger before folding the paper again " It's easy Amelia, leave Gale for me and I will give you your job back " She whispered and I looked up at her, I couldn't be surprised at all cause let's be serious. In this country power and money do the ruling. But I can't lower my self to beg like that especially now that I know am far richer than her, with a smile I replied words that I know won't allow her to sleep at night "You're far outdated Rebecca, am not that Amelia Rose that can beg any more but the one that's going to destroy every inch of you " And with that I turned to the other side and lay down.

“ He said and she chuckled. " I see... “ ... Arleta had changed her outfit countless times and still hasn't found the perfect dress to wear. “ It's just N*****x. " Said Bellamy who had been watching her. " I know but I need to look perfect. “ " Sometimes I wonder if you're the princess or I am. “ Bellamy chuckled. " Just tell me if this is okay? “ She said holding a purple crop top and a short black skirt. " It's okay. “ Bellamy said and threw her a jacket. “ You should top it with this. “ She smiled.

Amy said with her hands clasped together, her eyes were shining while looking at Amelia. Amelia had her long curly brown hair braided and tied in a half knot with small flowers attached to the braid. The dress that she chose showed her prominent collarbones and subtly revealed her evident curves. She wore dainty accessories that complimented the dress and on her left finger was the ring that Damian gave her. Because she already had a natural beauty, she only wore light makeup. Truly, Amelia looked like a fairy who descended on the human realm. "Madam Lia! You're really beautiful! Just like a princess!" Maisy commented loudly.

The usual posts flooded my timeline: fashion influencers flaunting their outfits, food bloggers making me regret skipping lunch, and then there it was. Amelia. Of course, it had to be Amelia. My finger froze mid-scroll as I stared at the series of pictures and videos she’d been in. There she was, laughing, smiling, glowing. And not just with anyone. She was with Liam and another VIP Prince Tristan. The prince that everyone has been raving about on my timeline.

“The way I think of it, someone has to do that. Someone has to drive the Luna Crystalbelle Moon of Black Rock Pack crazy.” “And you’d be the one to do that gladly?” “Nailed it again, Princess. Max is the perfect son and well, I’m Analita.” “The rebellious princess.” I said, trying to get even with her at being called Princess. Analita grinned. “Well, we all can’t be the pretty in pink princess like you, Amelia, with perfect fairytale looks and everything else.” “There has to be that edgy Princess character, and that would be you, I suppose.”

He blinked multiple times looking rather confused. "Uh-uhm yes ?" He said not sure what to say. "Mommy says I can't play with my friend." The little girl said sadly. "Which friend ?" Prince Alexius said faking interest. "Theo !!" She whined. "Honey we talked about this, you can't be friends with Theo anymore because you are a Princess and-" Princess Amelia was cut off by a loud whimper. "I don't wanna be a Princess." She cried loudly.

Once again there was hushed silence. Amelia stared at the Queen. She was a beautiful, well-built, tall woman whose skin didn’t have a wrinkle. Her long silvery hair was tied in a high bun. She wore a lovely white gown. She looked at Amelia with a measured smile and said, “Welcome Amelia.” She sat opposite to Xikoth on a high chair. “Thank you, Your Highness,” breathed Amelia and bowed to her. “Please sit,” she said in return. The silence continued as the servants started to walk around and serve the royals with food. Soft music on piano began to play and Amelia wondered whether they had the modern gadgets.