Princess Diaries Butler Novels & Stories

Princess Diana said, " your table manners could be better.' She spits on the floor. Princess Diana tried to get all the bowls and the bucket out of the cell the girl was locked in. The girl places the clothes underneath the bunk in the cell. She got all that and took her to leave. It is getting late already. She does not like to put anyone in danger but she rests assured that no one is going to scold her for that. The reasons behind why everything she did whether good or bad to her, is always good and everyone around her. As a growing little girl. She did nothing more than play and enjoyed her day to the fullest.

But since the master of the house told them to give her anything she wants, it would be wise to do that in order not to upset her. "And add, some cupcakes and sweet" she added. What all these just she wants? The Butler wide his eyes. "But Miss Bianca, don't you think that's too much?" " What nonesense, are you talking about? For what I remember, he said I should taken any thing I want!" " Sure Miss Bianca, I'm just curious. I'll go and get them. Immediately" The Butler said, bowed before he left. As soon as the Butler left, Bianca didn't waste a time. Reach to the telephone, pick it and hide it under her undies that would be the safe place for no one to notice.

over the name “Theo Moretti” The Sicilian sea breeze drifted through the window, salty and free. I finally understood that a true mafia principessa was not a weak girl waiting for a knight to save her. She was the one who wielded the sword herself, severing the past and crowning herself. And I, Sophie Lucas, am that principessa.

growled the seemingly embittered Alain. Casimir Lennox Aldrich Duchene, the heir apparent and charming noble, eldest son of Alana Duchene and the late Sebastian Duchene, was the golden prince as it were of the family and often quite mischievous. He'd been only two years older than his baby brother Alain but a troublemaker from the very beginning. His teacher believed him to be a terror for years but respected his status as the son of a prominent figure in politics. He was known for wild and crazed stunts such as this and events that got his younger brother caught in the crossfire. As charming as he was seductive, the tall handsome blond lad attracted attention from women of all ages but bedd

I direct the question to her, raising my eyebrow at her. “I am unsubscribing from this conversation” she answers suspending get hands in the air and walking away. “What is the butlers name?” Ari inquires as she starts to follow Dianne out of the room. “His name is Austin” I answer her. “Thank you….” She answers behind rushing out to follow Dianne. Aurora continues my hair without both of us really saying anything to each other, while I just stay there in silence hoping that Ari and Dianne will be able to find ways to make the room habitable for both Brin and I

“Do you know what, Princess? It feels good to have Hazdil finally looking at me with some level of respect. He couldn’t have done for you what I did, and he knows it. And now, I’m your personal scholar. You may ask him for things here and there, for assistance, but he knows that I have a direct line to our next Queen and that the things I'm teaching you, he cannot.” “As long as you’re sure, Buppig.” “I am, Princess.” “Well, if you and I are going to be this close, you may as well call me Lily.” I say watching as his eyes go wide. “Princess, I couldn’t.” “Why not? You are my personal scholar, my guide and I hope, my friend.” I watch as a slow smile spreads across his face. “You consider me a

Well, who wouldn’t be? The man she spoke to was the butler in the rest house by the lake. It was not very common for Nicole to visit the place all of a sudden. She would usually inform the butler ahead of time so everything she needed would be prepared and ready because she is not just a bully, she is also cruel to anyone who dissatisfies her. With only thirty minutes before she arrives, no matter if the servants and everyone in the resthouse sizzle themselves working to prepare everything, it wouldn’t have been enough. But this time, Nicole was not really mindful. She was not even hungry. But considering she already told Mike she was hungry, Nicole felt like she needed to convince the man t

Butterfly and the CEO Chapter 18 Ellie's point of view. The following day and it's the awards Gala; I put my dress on with one last look in the mirror; I feel sexy. I'm back at our apartment as Erin and I wanted to help each other get ready together; Erin has done my hair and makeup. I smile as I place my feet in my heels, grabbing my handbag before I walk out of the bedroom to meet Zac; he's sitting on the sofa in his dinner suit. Damn, he looks so good; he grins when he sees me as he says.

And I need to get away before I lose my mind. "I'm only doing my job," he replies coolly. "Excuse me." He walks away. I roll my eyes as I watch him. Can't he just say 'Thanks" instead? "I'm just doing my job," I mimic his voice, laughing to myself. He's a piece of work. Butler Lucas returns from wherever he'd been hiding. "Breakfast is served in the dining room, my dear," he says in his worldly manners. Medium height, average body, with snow-like hair, Butler Lucas is my most loyal employee. The old man has been all over the fancy cities of the world, and Paris is where I stole him.