Princess Treatment List Novels & Stories

She quickly got over the shock and sneered, “The whole world knows that not only is Princess Victoria the most beautiful in the western world, but she is also very talented and famous!” “Do you think you can frighten me by mentioning her name?” “She’s someone who goes on television every day. Even those from the Dark Island know her!” “You’re just a loser who likes to be in the center of attention! Stop acting pretentiously here! Do you think you’re the Secretary-General of the Commonwealth of Nations?” Murphy also sneered and parroted after her, “York, stop pretending!” “Being delisted from the royal family is something only a person who doesn’t know the rules of the upper circle like you w

Though she is Mariah's colleague at work, They were nothing close and Mariah was very sure that her colleague would be out there somewhere laughing her ass out at her. Immediately she had said that to Mariah, she first clicked open this website because, frankly, while her colleague was exaggerating about some girl making 2 million dollars on here, she wasn’t exaggerating by much. And God knows Mariah needed the money. But the longer Mariah stared at this homepage, the crazier she felt, because she was starting to think it might be a good idea for more than just the cold hard cash. She meant, yes, a huge side of her wants the money, especially for the treatment of her little brother. But a ti

I was up. The emcee looked at the paper and stammered. Through the microphone, you could hear him ask if the name was correct. They looked over at me and I raised a single brow at them. It seemed they were doubting what they saw. Eliza was snickering as she walked back to her seat. The emcee took a deep breath. “Her Royal Highness, Princess Elentari ‘Silk’ Tirisil. Princess of Faerl and Lunar Guardian. Graduating with honors, an Associates Degree in Computer Sciences and Communications. Minors in English Literature and Fine Arts. Accepted at Princeton, Yale, Berkeley, NYU, and UIC. Will be attending Berkeley.” The room went shockingly quiet as I approached the stage, each step felt heavier t

Do I want to be angry because I didn’t get any sleep? I feel pretty good about how things are going to be today. I couldn’t wait to finally show people that I am going to listen to what they have to say and I am hoping they don’t get hostile because I don’t give them what they want right away. Taking the crown was something I thought I would never be, but here I am a Queen. When I was a little girl I used to play a Princess, I thought it was because of all the cute movies they made for his being Princesses, but now I am wondering if I knew I was supposed to be one.

I trailed off, unsure what I was trying to say because I honestly didn't remember taking anything. "Of course, Your Highness. There must be some mistake." He wrung his hands a little. "But protocol… perhaps if you would just allow me a glance into your bag, we can clear this misunderstanding immediately." He still seemed hesitant, clearly conscious of my royal status. Just then, a sharp voice cut in. "What's going on here, with the Princess?" It was Mrs. Gable from the pottery stall, her arms crossed and a look of both concern and confusion on her face. "She was just at Mr. Elms' spoon stand."

That way, they wouldn’t have time to waste and do something that wasn’t correct. Luckily, Elaine had already been corrected by Angela cause she would have made the a serious mistake when she listened to the butler’s advice in future. “Aunty, will we buy some clothes for my brothers? You know, I am their stylist and I should do a good work,” Princess said as they walked in her room. “Oh really, our little girl already has clients?” Angela asked as she tickled Princess who giggled. “Yeah, your little girl is so talented that she already has clients when she is already four and a half years old,” Princess said as she nodded her head in a serious manner which amused Angela.

"Exactly! You're an international award-winner, Professor. Your competitors are just jealous." Veronica stayed silent, her heart hammering. She'd never told a soul that the data for those international awards had been handed to her, for free, by Silver Moon. She let out a long, fake sigh. "Well, every pack has its limits. For example, for Alpha Lorenzo's upcoming treatment, we're missing a key ingredient—Heaven-Heart Grass." "Heaven-Heart Grass?" Rita blinked, acting like a curious angel. "Dad, doesn't Grandma have a bunch of weird herbs in her private collection?"

she mumbled. "I actually do. My job is to get you prepared for the real world and toughen up your skin since it seems like you're far from there, Princess." Aurora was facing away from him and she could not help the smirk that made its way onto her face. Her number one rule of life was to always be underestimated. If her targets underestimate her then they would lower their guard and therefore make the job easier for her. She had been treated as Princess her entire life and grew up pampered and praised. But there was some point when she decided to change it up a bit. She still enjoyed being treated like one and acting like a baby sometimes but outside of the house, she was a completely diffe

Men in royal servants' uniforms were standing in a line on the side. "Ladies and gentlemen, deep-down, we are all princes and princesses, and this is the perfect occasion to be treated like the royalty that you are. A dinner for two in a magical carriage, an exclusive menu prepared personally by chef Ingrid, and royal waiters to serve you in the best ways. Who will be the lucky one who will win it? We'll start with one hundred thousand dollars." "Do you want to have dinner with me there?" I blurted the words as I watched her smile at all the raised hands. My question took her by surprise. Well, it took everyone at our table by surprise. She took a deep breath regaining her composure.

She acted as she had never seen them but they snickered at her harmoniously, "Finally, Lil sis is getting married." The second princess said. Her name is Kiara. She is the Obnoxious and rude type. "A huge burden will be lifted up father's shoulders at last." The first princess said, her name, Kate. She is the arrogant and pretentious type. Harvey, had took a huge part of her time to study each of them. About Kate being pretentious, Harvey seem not noticed that at first place but found out sooner when she had purposely split her white dress with red irreversible paint. She apologized quickly saying she was in a hurry to somewhere and left immediately.