Princess Treatment List 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.

I remember that burqa perfectly, so pretty and well-behaved, I don't know why so much fuss, these women don't know how to appreciate good clothes. Just as I think about answering, we're interrupted by a faint knock on the door. --- Supreme? Supreme? Excuse me, I came to inform you that the car is already at your disposal-- Alfred appears in the door opening after hearing my command to enter. --- Great Alfred, thank you very much-- my princess responds kindly, putting the comb on top of the dressing table-- you can take the day off to rest and let Gloria know that you're also excused for today-- she says turning her back to me and walking away forward like a true queen, no, like the true supr

The Princess has another eight to appear before the Regent and his family can assume the title of the next Royal Family. "Allisara, its okay please calm down.” Strong arms and a gentle voice fills my ears as the man rushes to sit beside me, holding me like some fragile doll as if at any moment I am going to break. It helps though as the scent of his cologne fills my nose and I use that to focus. Deep breath in, deep breath out, repeat. "Thats it, just breath." He sighs out with relief, his hand moving to rub my back. I pull away for a moment to look around the room as my breathing steadies and I find myself calming down.

Also, the news that the fourteenth princess has the worst temper among the royal descendants is well known and a fact. She has seen several of the maids and attendants be punished already with just a single basic mistake, like brushing the princess' hair too much, bringing the wrong pair of shoes she wants and even the temperature of the tea served to her. “I am very well aware of Princess.” Yes, she is very aware of the wickedness of this Princess, how can she last to deal with such temper, maybe her experience from dealing with customers at her part time job in the diner has helped her patience. She thanked all those picky customers that shouted and insulted her in the counter before, beca

Apat na simpatikong rason lang naman. Una, ang matalino,makisig at seryosong Crown Prince ng bansa, His Royal Highness Prince Liam. Pangalawa, the drop-dead gorgeous rebel and second in line to the throne, Prince Lazlo. Pangatlo, the charming and drool-worthy prince with six-pack abs, Prince Yñaki. At ang pang apat at huling rason, ang pinaka makulit at palikero sa lahat ,Prince Lachlan.

"Come on, Mamma, let's eat! I want to go see Zia." Tati gets up easier than me and smiles at Bella. "Look at you, Anabella, you did such a good job dressing, but do you think we can change your shirt? It might be too cold for a tank top." Tati says and then walks to the mess on the floor to clean it up. Bella goes over and helps put her clothes away. "Okay, Mama, but can I keep the tiara?" Tati smiles and says, "Of course, what's a princess without her crown?"

Just when it seems like we are about to come to blows, Sasha's scent begins to swirl within the room. Luis steps away, and I straighten my suit jacket. I look towards the doorway just in time to see my gorgeous princess enter. My eyes travel over her form hungrily. She looks like a walking moonbeam. The dress she is wearing is opal white and trails down to the floor. The V-neck is deep but covered in mesh. So while it gives me a great view of her chest, it is still modest. Her beautiful hair is in a low messy but controlled bun and her makeup isn't too thick. I am so glad I told her to dress fancy. She looks as if she is going to a human prom.

He might have treated her better. St Clare’s believed in poverty, chastity and obedience. The Princess Royal of old would have struggled with all three. Not this lady, a new person in some ways. He had escorted her there himself and promised to visit, a vow he had yet to keep. It couldn’t all end now, could it?

She asked I smiled as I watched her cute confused face, she looked a lot prettier now that she’s not trying to act rude to get me to go away. “No he didn’t, but if I had a cute child your age, I would employ hundreds of people to pamper and take care of her at all times. It’s called the princess treatment” i explained “Really?” “Yes, you’re his princess and that is why he’s making sure you’re treated as such” “He could have just explained” she frowned “Maybe he would have if you gave him the chance” I said smiling at her “My bad” she said, pouting. “I will get dressed now” she jumped to her her closet with smiles

Even if I somehow force myself to do it, I won’t be able to bear it later. “ The Princess can’t give you what you want, Leister! ” Tears start streaming down her cheeks. “ Do you think she will let you take her as you like, hard, and rough and absolutely animalistic? Can you call her names? No! Can you make her bend over this desk as you like? No! You will never be yourself with her! The moment you smack her ass, she will tell you she is a Royal Princess who deserves better treatment. She is too proper and prim for you! ” I frown. “ Mind your words, Agrona. Don’t take advantage of your importance in my life. ”