Princess Double Life Novels & Stories

Scarler throws me a pleading look as if I could fix the situation, and since I don't want to see her disappointed, I decide to help as best I can. --- Hey flea why all this freshness? We are males we eat everything without frills-- I say the last sentence looking suggestively at my princess who turns so red she looks like she's having a heart attack Trying to divert the conversation the same line --- Dear Deniel, first of all his name isn't flea-like it's PRINCE, secondly I think it's better for you to continue without giving an opinion because if not I might throw you out the window-- she stops for a minute to think and completes-- no through the window no, I don't even have the strength fo

So, the only thing that the Princess ever wanted was freedom, which she was willing to continue fighting for all her life. Richard felt sad that he couldn’t give her what her heart truly desired, so he created another identity for her– of a tourist from another country who recently died of an accident. His plan was for the Princess to take on the Lady’s identity and live as her in another country, with a “memory loss.” The plan was perfect and was slowly being executed until Richard’s wife ruined it for them. She found out where the Princess was hiding and got the police involved after Richard left for the Capital.

"It was in my closet three minutes ago." "I guess you had to notice it eventually, with your new abilities," he shrugs slightly, leaning back in his seat. "She's a phoenix, a phoenix-like creature that ages every day and is reborn every night at midnight. She and a few others clean the mansion for us." "They aren't slaves, are they? I turn to look at the pitiful, wrinkled creature with a frown. The phoenae's bright brown eyes flash. "No, mistress," she says hastily, "my most gracious masters help me and allow me to live in luxury!

The girl threw him a glance before lifting her head at me, standing in all mighty. "A pleasant day to our guest, you are currently at Vandelia Empire where Vandelions reign, and you're at Vandelia Palace to be exact where Vandelia royalties live. I am the only Princess here. You may call me Princess Divine," she tucked her hair on the side of her ears and smiled sweetly. I shivered. Her smile is sweet but her eyes say otherwise. Two male vampires appeared in front too. "Second Prince. Prince Delfin," a guy whose all smiles said.

she mumbled. "I actually do. My job is to get you prepared for the real world and toughen up your skin since it seems like you're far from there, Princess." Aurora was facing away from him and she could not help the smirk that made its way onto her face. Her number one rule of life was to always be underestimated. If her targets underestimate her then they would lower their guard and therefore make the job easier for her. She had been treated as Princess her entire life and grew up pampered and praised. But there was some point when she decided to change it up a bit. She still enjoyed being treated like one and acting like a baby sometimes but outside of the house, she was a completely diffe

"That little kid who fell in the water... that was you?!" The tips of Alexander's ears flushed. "Yes." "I've been looking for you for ten years." Sophia suddenly laughed. "But you were only twelve then, and I was sixteen. I'm four years older than you." She raised an eyebrow. "I hadn't even had my first crush, and you were already in love?" Alexander looked at her, his gaze clear and earnest. "Princess, do you want the truth?" "Go on." "Because you were like an angel," he said softly. "You saved me, and you were so gentle. You made me believe there was still light in the world."

She couldn't really say what she had seen, but it made her feel uneasy. The next morning, the palace felt heavy with quiet worry. The news that Princess Isla was gone spread like a cold wind through the hallways that echoed. Her room, which used to be a safe place with soft cloth and light, now showed something strange had happened – the strong frame of the door was broken and pulled apart, and the heavy wooden door was lying sideways on the floor. People whispered quietly, looking scared. The guards didn't know how a princess, locked safely in her room, could just disappear.

She mumbled although she had the very idea what would those be. “Yea. A price of someone’s soul. Glory of immortality. Beauty and charm.” He answered which she silently agreed. “Is it not quite huge to ask someone’s soul?” “Life must be paid with life. When there is life, there is also death to take place.” With a loneliness hidden behind those words, she looked up ahead and saw the green fields. “To say it easy, it is not the witches or wizards who are too cruel to ask the price of resurrecting someone already who had their lifetime ended.” Prince Woon saw how the princess clenched the leash before she responded.

Next to him, Prince Fifth said, "Lan Nhi, why are you staring at others so intently? Be careful not to give yourself away. If Father finds out you've secretly borrowed Seventh Brother's attire to play around, you'll be in trouble." Prince Eighth, Jayce, and Ninth Princess were fraternal twins. They looked identical, the only difference being a red dot between Ninth Princess's eyebrows, which was invisible to most. Who could have guessed that the mischievous youth sitting there was, in fact, a lovely girl? Princess Anna ignored Fifth Prince and kept her gaze fixed on Draco. She noticed that his gaze was consistently directed toward Emma, a little disappointed at first but soon cheerfully cont

Everyone has been talking about the Princess of Dain and how she and Kayden had a thing. She has to admit the Princess was very beauty, a natural brown skinned Goddess. A message from “Life✨️” popped on her phone, as she opened the message her heart sank. Fuck! She's dead.