Princess' Or Princess's Novels & Stories

It was me, myself and I. “I am Princess Zisealer of the dragon people and I have recently mated with royal beta Brum.” Look at me trying to cling onto the little title I had, reminding me of what I had lost— a home, family and I felt as if I had lost my dignity too. “We are pleased to have you Princess Zisealer, where is beta Brum?” The king asked, my heart drumming harder, my hands clenched into fists at my sides. It took everything in me not to shake so bad.

She said with a dreamy look. She had nothing of a princess... She hardly spoke of fancy dresses or crowns, she simply spoke of her manners... She hardly acted like a savage but she didn't have refined manners like the woman in front of her either... Mirabelle... Is this what she would have looked like if she had been a princess? She would think she was beautiful... - I am Princess Mira-belle... She says with a theatrical air. - Keep your voice down! And don't ever do that again... It's not like me...

[ELARA] Daphne Elspeth, princess of Wyvern, embodies elegance and flawless beauty. Her presence is radiant, turning heads with every step she takes. Even King Eldric seems unduly captivated by her, ostensibly for her assistance in dismantling the Elspeth dynasty.

Princess asked. "What are you waiting for? Come in!!" She answered and watched the door. Princess walked in and she was dressed exactly like her mother. Red crop top on blu jeans and red sneakers. At the front of it was written, I AM THEIR... when she got to Rose who had her arms opened wide. Rose looked at the back and as expected what was written on the back was PRINCESS. "We are dressed like twins!!" Princess said happily while looking at her mother's clothes.

All in all. " Done princess? "

However, that woman seemed very familiar to her. She wore a fancy dress with lots of jewelry which made her look like a real queen. Siana was mesmerized by her and couldn’t look away. But then she focused on what they all were saying and it didn’t seem to make any sense to her. Who was the princess and why did she need protection? “Your majesty…are you sure about this?” One woman said as she looked at the queen with a worried expression. So, she was indeed a queen! Siana started to admire her even more but at the same time, she felt this attraction and attachment toward her.

“Well, well, well, isn’t this funny. The princess is none of your business anymore. After all, the prince officially handed her to me, making her my property, so back off.” “Do I look like someone who cares whether or not, if she is your property or not? She was sent to work in your mines but she was collared by the prince so she is still a property of the prince, so I won’t ask twice.” Dan said reaching for his sword. Michelle angry at the fact that both of them were referring to her princess as a slave or property blurted out saying, “She is neither a slave, nor a property. She is the royal princess of the Southern Isles and heir apparent to throne and she is my princess as I am her person

I added. "Yes my princess, I'm yours" ****

The tribe princess’s long black hair dances with the wind while she had her animal robe off her body, revealing those ancient strange engravings on both of her shoulders down to her hands. “Ye shall have the decency to invite us together since the view are breathtaking from here.” The young prince snarled which made both the rest of the royal highnesses snapped their heads on his direction. “I do not think ye are fond of any forestry scenes, brother.” Came a reply from the elder prince. “The princess seems to know the place so we come here.”

I asked, “I mean, I’m a princess now. Should I try to dress the part?” She snorts at the idea, “The day you trade in your chains and platform knee highs for heels and a princess dress is the day humanity ends. You are you. If you aren’t what they consider a princess, redefine it. If they don’t like it, fuck ‘em.” Her blunt analysis made me happy. She’s right.