Princess Dip Novels & Stories

I can't believe my own eyes my princess will never do this kind of things to me I might be mistaken I need to talk to her but her phone is off let me call to ansh me : hello ansh ansh : what me : where is princess ansh : why me : what do you mean by why she is my princess ansh : its over rishi forget her me : no never she loved me ansh : no she didn't it's part of a dare game me : you are lying ansh : I don't need to lie to you me : where is she ansh : she went to abroad to pursue her studies me : why ansh : listen rishi as I told you it's a game forget her she went to abroad don't try to contact her again it's good for everyone

“Everyone in the department is. We just want to be in the know. I’ve been very interested in gossip from overseas. I heard that the princess of Yaramoor gave birth to three heirs.” “We know that too. It’s in the news.” Everyone excitedly joined in the discussion and was jealous of Daisie. Leah knew Daisie, so she was in an awkward position because they were talking about her friend. What could she say? “Ms. Younge, aren’t you from Bassburgh? The princess is from there too, right? Do you know her?” Leah smiled. “She’s a famous actress. Everyone knows her.” She didn’t make her relationship with Daisie clear but still gave a sensible answer.

Doutina Royal Air's managing director is her. Barb, Angelina, Prof Rosaline, Prof May, Dr Pretty leeward, and Angel Liticia were introduced by her. She stated that we are not identical twins. In our haze. It's a Princess and a Prince situation. The Princess is the senior, while the Prince is the junior. The empress of the Indo-Continent is Princess. Let us extend a warm welcome to Princess Justine Justice MacLean. As she stood to drop her head, she was praised.

It was an insult and mind games. “Fuck,” he growled, the note trembling in his fist. "Is he serious right now or he just wants me chasing after him?" *** The palace gates clanged open hours earlier than expected. Princess Delia Vale of Georgia arrived in a flurry of velvet and sharp perfume, her sleek black Rolls Royce rolling into the courtyard beside a fleet of royal escorts. The daughter of the Southern Alpha King, she stepped out wearing a red jumpsuit that hugged her tall, curvy frame. Her hair was styled in intricate coils, her eyes lined with fierce kohl, her expression confident.

The man on stage announced and the foxes cheered! Princess Sophia walked up and smiled at them " I'm happy that today is the day I will be able to show you guys my strength and let you see how far I can go to get things that belongs to me and to keep them with me forever!. Today! I, Princess Sophia, the only Princess of Devon Kingdom will fight Bianca Jones, a no name from no where and have my man . I will take my man away from her and have my holy sword slit her throat!" " Yessssss!" The crowd shouted and cheered her up with whistles and lots of encouraging words at her.

In two weeks, we settled on the number that satisfied both of us and started to prepare for the royal wedding. So many expenses yet again, and I still had roads to repair, places to rebuild... The bride was...enchanting? Not really. Gorgeous? Not to my taste. Honestly, Dariola resembled the aforementioned fish, only dressed in laces and diamonds, thanks to her slanted chin, small eyes, and prominent lower lip. As for her personality, the ghosts reported to me on that as well. The princess was praying a lot, but judging by the fact that her prayers didn’t seem to have any effect on the ghosts, those prayers weren’t especially sincere.

"Hey Princess I know you had fun last night and I know I'll see you again soon." I just rolled my eyes. He can be pretty full of it sometimes and I understand why . He's gorgeous. He has electric blue eyes and black curly hair. Let's not forget that he dated me the richest girl at school. I wasn't really popular though. I was quiet and only really talked to people if they passed my vibe check. I'm still like that.

“My sister is a free spirit.” “I doubt that.” The prime minister narrowed his eyes, showing his hostility. “Are you saying I am a liar, prime minister?” The princess curled her lips, bemused. “You are not but she is fitting to be inside the palace, princess.” The princess arched her brow. “Why is that?” “Princess Dhia. Princess Shea was the emperor of the Underworld.” “You mean the empress?” She corrected him. But, the prime minister shook his head. “No, she is the emperor.”

“We don’t know. She left in a car—luxury, judging by the footage—but the license plates are encrypted. Confidential.” Confidential? My chest tightens. Who could she have left with? “She hugged the man inside,” the Beta adds reluctantly. I glare at him, my fists clenching at my sides. A man? Before I can say anything, an envelope is placed on my desk. It’s an invitation, the royal crest stamped in gold on the front. I tear it open and scan the contents, my eyes narrowing as I read. A mate ball. And then I see it: the princess’s name. Evelyn.

a girl with sexy voice invades my ears then i chuckled. "hmmmp i was just using you my seductive voice and you was just laughing ? hmp i hate you my king handsome" princess said yes she was the princess that we meet in spain and yes, she was so close to me and i know she is pouting right now. Princess Flaire was a good friend of mine since on my downfall state she was there for me when im so depress, even though she knew that i was treating her like my little sister she was treating me like her lover in private she didnt want everyone to know our closeness but the other Kings know.