Princess Maid Novels & Stories

The attention given to her was enough evidence to know that she was the supposed pregnant maid. "What are you all doing here?" I asked the maids who were busy fixing her like some queen and they flinched and bowed. "Get out!" I yelled. "I'm sorry, Princess!" They also cooed and ran out, not daring to say a word while I turned to face her. She was beautiful and heavily endowed with the right assets but that was the least of my problems. "Princess Tahira " She called my name and bowed. "What's your plan with Aiden's Mum?" I asked her and she flinched.

Jays Mum Marie was the first onto “Mistress” as soon as she saw Mia she flung her arms around her, oh your still here with Jay. “Yep, he hasn’t gotten rid of me yet,” said Mia as she hugged her back. She pulled back and then froze, she had spotted Princess Rota, not believing her eyes. Mia realised.

Madam Tremblay was always right. My name is Caroline Andermier, the heiress Princess of The Kingdom of Tresoria, daughter of King Maximus and Queen Lianne. Our territory was built where it used to be an old country named over its states being united or something of the sort. Almost all the history before the rising of the Kingdom was wiped away from common knowledge and the rest was forbidden for most of the people, including me.

They are turning their backs now and I can see that my son is hugging Sir Xander. "I don't think so. A princess can still be happy, even if there's no man or a prince. Just like Moana and Melida, their story is still great! They don't need a prince, they don't need a man to protect them because they can do it on their own, isn't that amazing, sir ?? " I laughed softly because of what my son was saying. "I don't watch Disney but that sounds amazing and interesting." It told my son. They sound cute, they seem to really get along.

Then she got up to leave before anyone had chance to reply. Samantha couldn't help herself. She walked over to the paper and lifted it to read. " PLAYGIRL PRINCESS SHACKS UP FOR A STEAMY THREESOME IN NEW REALITY SHOW " LIVING LIKE ROYALTY"." Samantha reads the headline with horror but rather reads on then to see the expression on Katie's face. When she finally mustered enough courage, she was surprised to find that Katie looked amused, very amused in fact!

The party was about to start. Valentino led Luke and Alessandra to her room. Valentino opened the door and Alessandra squealed in shock. There was a princess ballgown in the middle of the room a shiny tiara on a small table beside it. Luke was shocked upon seeing the dress. It looked like it cost thousands. "Daddy, look! It's a princess gown!" Alessandra exclaimed as she ran to the dress. "Do you like it?" Valentino asked.

the maid said, and Lady Zara smiled proudly. "What do you mean, Ulfa? Do you have any plans?" the princess asked, pretending not to know what her maid was talking about. "No, my lady. I don't have any plans for now. But I know my lady has something up her sleeve. The human slave had a fight with one of the maids at the laundry yard. The maid is injured and is still recovering. But if only the maid would die, I'm sure the human slave will be killed for hurting an insider," the maid said, widening the princess's smirk. The two ladies were still talking when the door suddenly swung open, revealing the face of the queen mother. Lady Zara stood up as soon as she saw her mother walk in.

The room seemed to suit her; delicate but bold. I gently place Adelaide onto her four-poster bed. As soon as her body’s away from mine a piece is missing from my being. I stroke her cheek gently, the man behind me clears his throat. I turn, the fire is back in the Prince’s eyes, “Thank you for getting her safely here, you may leave now,” his tone full of authority, even I felt the need to submit to him. “My Prince,” I bow, “She is my mate, I cannot leave her,” I say down to my toes before looking up slightly, my back still bent. “Nonsense, my sister does not have a mate. She has been recuperating after her terrible ordeal.”

Her expression darkened as she leaned back on the chaise lounge, lowering her gaze in deep thought. When her personal maid returned and saw this expression, she immediately understood that the dowager was scheming again. She approached and began massaging the dowager's shoulders, speaking cautiously, "Your Majesty, just now I happened to encounter one of the queen’s maids. She mentioned that this Miranda is the same young lady Prince Zachary once fancied, but later became engaged to the Sheffield family."