Novel & Cerita Princess Fiction

She wouldn't even mind poisoning some of your rivals when she sees they are not dealing with you appropriately as their leader. Prince quickly from Prof May's office and returned to the mansion to recuperate during the day so that he could attack Dr. Boating and co. at night. The Princess paid a visit to the Prince at his mansion and had ample time in bed to delight her hidden husband. Princess made certain that she provided Prince with exceptional intimacy to win his heart, as she had done in the past.

Then suddenly, the princess woke up. " Alexia!! You're awake! " They said. " What happened? " The Princess asked them. " You fainted. " Arice explained. " It is because of the power you exerts, that's why you fainted. " They looked at me as I said that. All of what happened flashbacks in the princess's head. She looked at me, her face asking me how. I don't want to explain it to her but... I think It will be better for her if I'll gonna tell her.

Thank God I didn't say the first that came to mind as soon as I opened the door or else I would have ended up calling the Queen “a daft idiot who doesn't get the point once because his ego is too bruised by a woman punching him. " I just swallowed and held the door wide open for her. “My Queen." Though my head was bowed, I could feel her death glare drilling holes into my head. “Mother." The Princess called her attention away from me and she walked into the room. Without wasting any more time, I walked out of the room and closed the door. At first, the room was silent and I was so happy I wasn't the Princess at that moment. However, I wasn't surprised because the tension between the princess

I am Seri Eclarim, a princess from a poor kingdom called Gebi. The world doesn't even know that I exist. Who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, my world would change? I was tasked with seducing the future Prince of Riovas just to protect my poor home. Was that weird or unusual? Well, I never really knew what a real princess' list of duties contained. That might have been the norm for some royalties. I'm still trying to figure out what else I can do to succeed. Am I ready for such a big responsibility afterwards? Of course not. But will I do it? I must.

While drinking the coffee, he started reading the diary again. Next Page—- " When I was a child, my grandmother used to tell me fairy tales. Where a sad girl like me lived. Then a beautiful prince would come and make her a queen and take her to his kingdom. I also listened attentively. Grandmother used to say that there is a prince for me too who will take me to his kingdom. I would be happy to hear that too. I used to dream with my head on my grandmother's lap. A beautiful prince riding a white horse is taking me to his kingdom. Make me his queen. But as I grew up, I also lost this illusion. I realized that all these things only happen in fiction. In reality there are no princes. You have t

, just what she was looking for. She took the book to a nearby table and sat, pulling a candle close by. She skimmed through the introduction and discusses the establishment of the Kingdom and the first royal family. Aynyra continued flipping through a couple of generations to the young Prince in love with the Fae princess from another kingdom. There wasn't much information, as with all the other books she had combed through.

I feel like I'm one of those bullies who takes advantage of their assets and make other people feel like losers. I maybe a Princess-like born with such fortune in front of me, but I'm still a human. I am also full of flaws and imperfections like any other person out there. Maybe I am a modern princess, but not in fairytales. --------- Third person's POV Sylvia couldn't help but lose an owl laugh because of what she heard. Now she knows the reason why her daughter went to Olivia Wines ’son’s office. And the business matters that it said are just a favor related to the selection of the construction company that will work for the new project to be launched by the company.

she remarked, her tone filled with unchecked cynicism. He laughed softly. "Didn't you like princesses at least when you were younger?" "Obviously, not. I've never been a fan," she replied evenly. "Princesses put way too many strange delusions in little girls' heads." "Strange delusions?" "The delusion that a prince in white shining armor will come to rescue you when things get tough. Princes do not exist in real life. Little girls should know this before it's too late. Now, shall we go eat?"

It was here last night when I was reading. "Which one?" He tusked at the thrown cushions and started picking them up. Pushing my fallen hair at the back, I moved to the LED panel and crunched down to check the drawers. "The Cruel Prince. I was on a plot twist. Jude had killed a royal fiery. She was so badass. She hid his body and she will be in a big trouble because you see she's the mortal among fairies and that's not good. Fairies are immortal—"

“Find him and you will find this run-away sea witch. We thought about people who have run-away recently and the only person we can come up with that knows or who can figure out everything is—” “The princess of the Southern Kingdom,” I finished. As if my work was not hard already. That princess was matched to another. “She doesn’t seem like a sea witch,” I said aloud. “And, she matched to another. If she couples with the prince, it could cause a war we can not survive. Prince Mitchalus of the Antarctican Pod was not liking her staying with the prince in the first place.” Aquant released another groan.