Princess Treatment List Novels & Stories

Damn his killer smile and his dimples. "You know" I faced him, propping my left arm under my head "my prince charming is gonna have dimples just like you" I poked his cheek. He groaned "here we go again" I was pretty serious about the prince charming thing, I know that we dont live in a fairytale world but I believe there is a special person waiting for us. My special person must be super cute, tall, must have brown hair, blue eyes, dimples, and yes, pink lips. Yummy.

I’ve tried almost everything on the list. From acting boring, to ignoring, to being mean. Another one on the list is high maintenance. But even I know that won’t work. These princes are loaded. Olyon got me and himself new phones in just a few hours. My phone isn’t just a common phone. I've checked the internet, and the tiny shit costs an arm and a leg. Why won't these men just leave me alone? There is absolutely nothing special about me, so what's with the persistence?

She whispers, her voice filled with happiness. “Well, your happiness means everything to me, Princess. So what ever you want, just ask me.” I declare, wondering if her feelings for me were shifting in my favour, Jonathan fucked up when he cheated on Jessica. He could have had the perfect wife if he kept it in his pants. Now, I will make sure my Princess knows she can have anything she wants as long as she is with me. I will let her enjoy her days as a carefree wife sooner or later and let her have as many kids as she wants. “Thank you, Uncle Hunter.” Her voice cracks, and I know she is trying not to cry. My heart twists, and I wish I were there, holding her, kissing her tears away.

Raek Sheen said, still staring at Jake dumbfoundedly. "Yeah," another man shook his head and said, "he's talking about private jets, and being married to the first Princess of the Kingdom? Who doesn't know that the princess is engaged to be married to the Prince of Paris in six days time?" "It seems that your medicine is rubbish old man, congratulations, you turned him into a retard." Raek stood up ready to leave. "What? Are you trying to insult me young man?" Mr Heart, who was leaning against the small table stood up straight. "Matter of fact, I have reason to believe that this kid is the one who drank up your Acceleration Healer medicine."

Long table with many delicious foods lining up on it and it was only served for just the three of them. “Extravagant meal for someone unworthy to even breathe.” The princess said rather loudly for the both men to hear. The prince got Alminah by wrist and firmly held it, facing her. “I ask thee to have a little respect if you know how it should be done.”

Hazel is crazy, and I wouldn't want her to take it out on me this afternoon. "I arranged another date for you, Felix since the previous one didn't work out..." She pauses then pulls out the chair across from me, and sits on it. Hold on, please not again. "I made a list for you specially. The list has the top ten beautiful and noble princesses in Europe, from different Packs. If you don't end up liking any of them, I will make more lists until you are fine with going out with any of them. I will give you some time to do this, so you don't have to worry about anything," How she manages to keep that smiling face, knowing deep down that what she's saying is getting me pissed, is really crazy.

People like Bianca were meant to be kept in hospitals where pride and arrogance were specially treated! How could she slap a woman old enough to be her mother?! "Spare me the details! I paid a lot of money to make sure I'm booked with you three weeks earlier despite your one month requirement. Fine! Then I come here today to hear shit about my money being refunded and stuffs? Is that the screwed up 'maximum satisfaction' you give your clients, huh?" Bianca yelled dramatically. The Princess spared her a degrading look. How do one derive pleasure in embarrassing oneself??

They even laugh at themselves for wasting too much time just for looking suitable suits and shirts for their husband except Elina . She knew , Adrian only wear handmade suits and shirts with only one brand . She herself didn't buy anything except three sets of diamond cufflinks for her husband and three branded ties too . All the three cufflinks curves with initial " AE " on them . Well of course all her friends knew what the initial means . They made her pay a one million dollars for the three cufflinks that open the princess eyes large . " Well Eli , get thentsnof millions profits from her hotels , companies and shares every six months and hundreds of million dollars profits from her share

His eyes widened. “What?” I asked sharply. “What is it?” I moved to him quickly. He didn’t answer, so I snatched the phone from his hand. My own eyes went wide as I scrolled. It was there. Everything. Her full name, Princess Normani of Scotland. Photos, achievements, charities, awards. Pictures of her standing beside the royal family. Speeches. International recognitions. All of it is real. All of it is undeniable. She got so many awards, it was almost unbelievable as I stared at the screen.

Everything screams money. "Do you like it?" She asked, grinning. "Do I like it? I love it. This is beautiful, Princess. Wow," I couldn't hide my feelings. I really love the room. "All your things have been arranged in the closet. You can take your time to check your things out," she said. " And, I will be back," she added and left the room. Why am I getting special treatment from these people? Is there anyone in my family that has done a good deed that I am being rewarded?