Princess Natalie Novels & Stories

"I'm sorry, Yaslyn. I was wrong about you." "It's fine. I forgive you." She had only wanted to watch the show, but upon Yaslyn's smug and triumphant attitude, Zaylee could not stand being there for a second longer. After Zaylee left, the composed Henry finally spoke up, unable to conceal his excitement. "Yaslyn… No, Natalie, you're my idol! I love your songs!" She had won the highest award in the industry a year after her debut before disappearing entirely. Since then, no one else managed to reach such heights.

She raised her hand and fixed a rebellious lock of hair in front of her eyes. She sighed softly as she calmed down. She and Mirabelle really looked like two drops of water and she had the chance that nobody had: She was the look-alike of a princess and she should take advantage of it. She always knew how to differentiate her professional life from her personal life, so that's what she had to do... She was Mirabelle d'Orient, a princess and she should behave like one... Two knocks were heard at her door. She hurriedly closed the dressing room and took a good posture before allowing the one who had just knocked to enter... It was her two maids. Mila and Zora. Mirabelle had told her about them.

Viktor POV “Goddess, I know it’s only been a couple of months but man, I’ve missed this place,” Cedric said with a sigh. I took my seat at my desk and chuckled. “We’ve missed you here, Cedric,” I said. “So tell me. That other girl is the princess? As in, Princess Violette Dubois of the werewolves?” He asked. I nodded my head. “Yes, my slave princess,” I said. He let out a chuckle.

It smells so nice that I couldn't get enough of it. Compelled by the scent, I followed the scent and walked into the big and spacious hall which was filled with numerous maids doing one thing or the other to make things right. I smiled as my gaze landed on Natalie who was standing in the middle of the hall talking to a maid beside her. Her back was facing me so she couldn't see my face. I sneaked behind her and placed her hand gently over her face. "And that should be Damien," she guessed, and I smiled.

That is why when Ivan and that whore Katherine hurt her,I couldn't resist treating her wounds. Natalia looked so helpless yet beautiful if you ask me.Her gorgeous eyes,plumpy lips,delectable body is going to be the death of me. I have instructed all my guards not to disturb her.They seem shocked by my request but no one dared voice their opinion.Afterall I'm the boss.As soon as Katherine marries that billionaire.I'll take my women to Italy.I'll enjoy her every day and night.. NATALIA'S POV This man is again watching me creepily.Not only is he behaving with me like a crazy person,but he kept on staring at me even when I was eating.To top it he carried me to the washroom when I had a sudden ur

she said, her voice sounding like a royal but also like she was truly worried. He turned to her, standing very straight. "Princess Anne." "This is a truly bad thing that has happened, Captain," Annie said, making her eyebrows go down like she was very worried. "Isla... just to disappear like this. Do you have any idea, any small thought, about what might have happened?"

Natalie stood up to her feet and gave a polite bow. "Hello, Your Highness. I'm Natalie." She said and giggled. Erika raised a brow in surprise and chuckled. "We both are princesses here, so chill and don't bow." She laughed and gestured for the little girl to come over. Natalie nodded and walked up to her with a smile. "You look so adorable and smart." Erika pinched her nose as she pulled her to sit with her on the little girl's bed. Compared to her room back in the Moon forest Den packhouse, the little girl's room was more mature.

"Hey" He wrap his arm around her waist as she straddle him, his friend said an husky good day striding to his game room,his girlfriend pull Michelle leung."your hands off,Natalie" "Get your pawns of my girlfriend,go wear something the time will pass us by"Natalie sy,the Belle of the sy's of Average height,baby face,Long lashes,her body senescence than her age,continue holding Michelle arm, reluctantly Stuart get off the bed earning a quick pout from Michelle.

Gone was the woman who swallowed silence and called it loyalty. Natalie stood radiant in the center of the chaos—draped in a figure-hugging black dress with a plunging neckline. Her makeup was flawless, her hair curled in soft, decadent waves that bounced with each laugh she let loose. She was surrounded by male dancers, all absurdly handsome, all fawning over her like she was royalty. And she was—tonight, at least. “To hell with him!” Natalie shouted, throwing her arm in the air like she was raising a toast

"Liza-jiejie, Julia-jiejie, let's go!" Natalie linked arms with Julia Crane and me, leaving the lounge behind. We chatted and laughed as we made our way to the lakeshore within The Night Princess's Manor, the winter air crisp against our faces. By the lakeshore, Julia Crane turned to Natalie with concern in her eyes. "Your Highness, thank you for standing up for me just now, but aren't you afraid they'll make things difficult for you? Don't you always love lively company?" Natalie picked up a stone and tossed it into the lake, watching the ripples spread across the still surface. "I've had enough of the Northern Territory's social scene. None of those noble she-wolves are real friends."