Princess' Or Princess's Novels & Stories

He asked, emphasising more on the third option. Sia's eyes widened at the last one, and she rushed out her reply. "No, Your Highness, I want to find a woman. She is called Princess Diana of Moonshine." Instantly, the Prince's eyes glowed, turning murderous. Sia could almost see sparks of electricity in his eyes. His voice came out cold and blank. "What do you want with her?"

But in her mind, only a very beautiful princess would suit their handsome emperor. Aren't you also a princess? said a small voice inside her mind. She quickly shook her head to get rid of that little voice. Yes, she was a princess but that was before. And another thing, her face is not pleasant in the eyes of other people. The emperor might frightened when he saw her ugly appearance.

L’oana, on the other hand, was vocally clear with her opinion. “What the hell did you do, you fool? No… don’t answer that. One look at little Miss Princess and I can clearly see what you did. Are you out of your mind? Have you no sense at all?” she hissed as she stomped back and forth. “I have half a mind to abandon you right here and let you fend for yourselves. You obviously don’t give a fig about anyone or anything.”

They looked so similar The princess & maids exchanged puzzled looks “We are here for your ladies Pleasure” one of them said in a silky-smooth voice and they both gave a seductive wink. The Princess raised her eyebrow while her friends blushed. “Stop it” Kat cut in we don’t have time.

said The princess. “Both of you are behaving as children. You will make a mockery of our country. Behave in the proper manner. The princess showed off the creature, now you can have it and study it as much as it would please you.” said Ingrid. “Follow me.” The prince commanded one of the warriors. Princess Ashah folded her arms then rolled her eyes. “When will you stop behaving like a child?” Ingrid asked, she spoke looking up at the princess, as she was much shorter than her.

she explained Marcus’s brows furrowed, “Your late father? I thought John owned the company,” he said, confused. John had boasted several times to Marcus about being the owner. “No, he doesn’t,” Sophia replied, her tone polite but firm. She then shifted her focus back to the governor, her smile returning. “S.M is a company that caters to luxury items for celebrities, sir. We’d love to have you as a client.” The governor turned to her, about to speak, when Marcus interrupted again.

Something was off. He turned back to Princess, keeping his tone gentle. “Princess, you know the difference between him and her, right?” She nodded. “Yeah. Him is for a man, her is for a woman.” “Exactly.” He nodded with a small smile. “And just now, you said you’re not allowed to talk about her… not him.” Princess tilted her head. “Yeah… because she’s a woman, so it’s her, not him.” Michael’s chest tightened. His stomach dropped slightly as realization crept in.

Althea clenched her fist and her lips quivered Lydia looked at her with a worried and sad gaze, she wished all this was a dream and that her princess wasn’t going to marry the Baron but sadly it’s not a dream. This is reality, a sad and painful one at that. The princess's birthday that was supposed to start a new faze in her life became a nightmare. Althea gripped her royal garment hard as tears rolled down her eyes, her whole body went cold..

Justin shook his head and chuckled a little before saying, “Never mind what I just said. Just tell me, where’s my little princess? It's been a long time since I saw her last!” “Ah! That little princess of yours has now become Her Royal Highness the princess of this mansion and so as we speak, she might be anywhere– her so-called ‘kingdom' or in Jayden’s computer and games…” I trailed off as I saw the hurt look on Justin's face and that was when I realized my mistake of saying his little princess is now everyone else's.

She has her father's pale gold hair - which is identical to mine - and the angry eyes that flashed at Lisa are definitely hers. " How's the restaurant going, Lisa? Flourishing, I presume." Dad spears a pea with a fork. Lisa offers a smile with the power to stop hearts. Dubbed 'Princess of Oakenville' by the locals, her famed, angelic beauty is the reason most of the patrons at her thriving restaurant, Duke's Table, consist of adoring fanboys, and why most women love to have her as a prime subject of their gossip. "Your presumption is indeed right. Did I mention there's a prospect of an interview with Women's Weekly? They want me to feature in a cover story."