Princess Diaries Butler Novels & Stories

questioned Quinn "yes, Betty nodded as she said to her self it seems the princess is fighting against themself and not united, perhaps maybe I can use the princess as leverage to drive away Felicia from him "Now, who is that handsome young man, his name was called" the butler cuts.. in "Allan" "yes, Allan, where does he live and who is he? Quinn questioned "He is my friend and the one I care about until that princess came to steal him from me and I hope he's not in trouble" "That simplify things," said Quinn as she continues," I want Allan away from Felicia because she has a prince to marry and you want him to your self, so this what you will do, bring it here"

His eyes were still on her, again and again. butler came in from the outside, holding a stack of documents in his hand and went to their dining table, respectfully and politely saying, "master, this is the document taken back from the company, which needs your signature." "Put it aside." "Yes, sir." butler nodded and was about to leave when David stopped him. "Go and invite Ms. Nima. .... she is going to teach Elanie some Italian breakfast......." "Yes, young master." Butler was about to go but stops and looks at David . He sees that he is totally staring at her when he speaks, and he is also staring at Elanie when he eats then also His eyes are not in other places just starting at her...

The Butler gleams in joy on bumping the Princess in the hallway. "Good day to you, Butler Jake." She greets nicely without answering the questions. Then, the Princess passed by him hurriedly. 'Is she avoiding me?' Butler Jake thought while a heavy hand lands on his shoulder. He looks up and sees the handsome Knight following the Princess. The Butler did not resist, and he gives a bow in utmost respect as they slowly fade away from his sight. Undeniably, the Princess is up to something that Kedrick, her Knight, doesn't know.

he called, and I turned to look at him. “My name is Daciana. You don’t have to call me Princess all the time.” I responded, and he smiled. “That would be a crime.” “What is your name?” I inquired. “I’m Josh, but you can call me Butler. I’m the King’s butler.” He answered, and I smiled. “It’s nice to meet you, Josh.” “Same here, my princess. And here is your room. I hope you like it.” He uttered, and I raised my head to look at the room he pointed at. It was the room on my right-hand side.

said the butler with a smile . " Who are you ? " asked Charlotte . " Pardon for the late intrusion your highness . I didn't properly introduce before . I am the butler here . My name is George . " said George . ' He.....has a familiar aura with that of his majesty . This dragon is definitely not a normal one . ' thought Charlotte with a doubtful expresison . " Isn't it a bit strange that the butler of this palace brings the princess's lunch himself ?! " said Catherine .

"Hold on!" "Hmm?" Just as he was about to stop, John, having tasted the sweetness, seemed slightly dissatisfied. Diana wore a questioning expression, "What about Miss Butler in the office just now? Don't you need to explain that to me?" "You just saw it, didn't you?" John replied. "So, my seeing is enough for you not to explain?" Diana, frustrated, crossed her arms and muttered, "Look at Miss Butler from earlier, with eyes practically glued to you. Flirting shamelessly in front of me. Does she think I'm dead or something?"

Pablo said. He grabbed me by my neck and pounded into me. “You like that, don’t you princesa,” Pablo said as he went faster and harder. He kept going. I stayed silent, hoping he would finish soon. “Say something.” He slapped my ass. “Vete a la m****a cabrón.” I said. “Hmm, spicy, I like that.” He bit my ear. He kept going until he came. He fell over onto the couch. He sighed. “Is this how Javier feels when he’s done with you because I feel like a king.” He put his arms behind his head.

I snatched my phone and stormed out. He seized my hand, slammed me against his desk, and ripped the zipper on my dress down to the bottom. "Looks like I haven't disciplined you for too long. You've forgotten who I am!" My bare skin burned with shame, and for the first time, his body made me recoil in fear. I sobbed, "Let go... this is the office. Not here..." Macro leaned closer, voice cold and commanding. "You need to remember who's in charge. Everything depends on my mood."

“I’m not for you, Alaric.” “You’ll come to me eventually, Princess. You can’t help yourself. Either you do, or she will and next time she won’t let you take her on a hasty retreat. She will come rub against me, until I take her…And I will take her. Whether you’re hissing and spitting the next day or not.” I would be! I twisted to glare at him. Finding him so close to kissing me, that my heart leapt. “Believe me, I’ve noticed how you cringe from my touch, how you avoid being alone with me. None of that changes, what she wants. She’ll bring you back to me again.”

Luke asked. "Yeah, it's a princess theme so I wanted to make everything look like a palace," Valentino replied. Alessandra squealed in excitement and demanded to be put down by Valentino. He gently put her down and Alessandra ran around the house, admiring all the decorations surrounding the house. "Isn't this too much for a kid's party?" Luke asked. "Nothing would be too much for Alessandra. She's just a kid, let her enjoy these things, okay?" Valentino said.