Princess Rap Battles Novels & Stories

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.

Or maybe he's still busy to think about finding me. But I'm still his daughter. Didn't he even missed me in the last three months? Or it's just okay with him without me around? But what about Mom? Isn't she informed? I smiled wryly. I know the Harold's will break it with Mom. Maybe she's also busy to even care. I heaved a sigh. I am Siren Mendez. Everybody calls me princess. But this princess here they didn't know. Though I got almost everything I need, yet it's all empty and I'm still lonely.

"You can't even fight, but you want to steal another man's wife?" Jake chuckled, caughing miserably as he looked up at Prince Dominic. "Steal...another man's wife? Look in the mirror pal." The Prince returned a sneer and rushed up to finish the job. "No, Jake!" Princess Dohana cried again and again. As the Prince drew his sword, Jake raised his hand up desperately. "Stop!" The Prince suddenly stopped, wondering if Jake would beg for his life. "What? Wanna beg for your life?" Jake shook his head and said, "no, but before I die, I must give you a message. Come closer as this is too sensitive."

While Prince Dylan did not seem to like what Prince Franco said in attendance tomorrow. The day has come when the princes meet again for the competition in using the bow and arrow. Although nervous, Prince Dylan was excited to go to the venue of the tournament, but if the prince had a happy face, Adira did not. Her forehead was wrinkled, and she looked very annoyed. The prince looked at Adira and seemed surprised by her appearance. "Why aren't you happy today, young lady?" She gave him a bad look. "I'm not happy, especially with you!"

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.

I resisted the urge to sneer. “I will not be around forever; the time for a new ruler is coming. All the other Princesses have accepted betrothals. Even your sister has taken it up with the Prince of Chamber, but it is not her birthright to form alliances with the other kingdoms. It is yours, Kiara.” “Arsenal is hardly the kingdom I’d like to ally with.” I turned away from him.

“If you ask me she didn’t try hard enough. I am disfigured for the rest of my life now.” “But, Princess,” Marcus coos trying to reach for her hands once again, but Vanessa pulls away. “You are alive. You should be grateful.” “Grateful… GRATEFUL!” She screams loudly causing an echo in the prison. “Look at me! That rogue whore has taken everything from me. My position in the pack, Erebus, and now my looks. What is there left to be grateful for?” Marcus steps back from his daughter’s cell and shakes his head in disbelief. “Your mother would be so disappointed in you right now.” I can tell that it hurts him to speak those words. “You were never promised a position in the pack, and you we

Yufrus replied, bowing deeply. Tobi stepped closer and gently pulled me to his side. “Friar Yufrus, I’d like to introduce you to my mate, Lila.” The friar’s eyes widened, flicking between Thefros and Tobi before settling on me. I felt his gaze linger a little too long. “Princess,” he said, taking my hand and bowing over it. His lips brushed my knuckles. “An honour.” I stared at him, stunned. That word—princess—landed like a stone in my chest. Until this moment, I hadn’t truly considered what being with Tobi might make me in the eyes of others.

Great. ‘I know you, the great dark empress who designs like a goddess. You don’t even have the time to grant interviews but you have the time to tell me off. But listen, no matter what you know about me or my relationship with Shawn, it still doesn’t erase that I am Royalty. I am princess Normani and when you want to speak to me, you do it right!” I looked in her dark orbs. She was glaring at me and it looked like she was going to stare me to death but I acted tough, not blinking or looking away until she did. I believed in myself.

I have left nothing, other than a slave and a would-be prostitute. "We always knew that you will never lose, don't consider it as your destiny. you did a lot for us. You are a true princess and a perfect warrior. You didn't get a chance to fight in the war but that doesn't change the truth that you are still a fighter. Pratapgarh is no more but the Princess is still here with us. The battle is not finished yet Abhishree. You can fight now too. And you will make the Prince bow down in front you, I know that" She said having red and vibrant eyes that filled the fuel of power in me. 'The battle is not ended yet' her words were thundering in a loud voice in my ears.