Spoiled Princess Instagram Novels & Stories

I don’t think she could comprehend how happy I was. “Being your personal assistant is going to be most pleasurable. You are so humble, Princess. You can have anything you wish for at your fingers, but you’re so grateful for small gestures.” She held up another set of bags and my eyes almost bulged out of my head. “I also stopped at a beauty supply store and makeup shop. The ladies there were most helpful once I described you, your hair, skin, and nails. They directed me to everything I needed. Very efficient.” She was proud of herself as she gave the bags to me. One was from Sephora and the other from CosmoProf.

" Like I said earlier, I did not have it easy from the word go. I am sure that Tina and Harold really did not know of my true power. They just wanted to break me. To ensure that I would forever be weak." "You are anything but weak mi querida princessa." I cut her off. feeling the need to reassure her. Again she smiles weakly and carries on. As she talks, I take in her whole appearance. I have no idea what good I did in my past life to be bestowed such a breathtakingly beautiful mate. I see no flaws. All I see is beauty. Radiant beauty from the inside out. "I met Sunny accidentally. I say so because according to her, I put up a barrier for a long time.

𝒓 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒍 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒚 𝒊𝒏 𝒂 𝒚𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘 𝒇𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒈𝒐𝒘𝒏. 𝑯𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒍𝒖𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒅𝒈𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒘𝒐 𝒇𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒔 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒏 𝒊𝒕, 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒕𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒂𝒄𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒍𝒆𝒈𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒍𝒖𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝑷𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒆𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒕(𝑴𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒕).

"If you end up as his mate, you'll be the Luna of the strongest pack in the country. Chloe? She'll be rotting in some slum corner. You aren't even in the same universe. Now, stop bringing up that cursed name, okay?" Rita smiled, her eyes gleaming with vanity. "Got it." The mother and daughter drove off into their fantasy, already imagining the standing ovation they'd get at a Dark Star gala. They had no idea their "VIP ticket" was just a stolen scrap of paper. And they had no clue that Blue Moon—the "juggernaut" they were banking on—was already a hollow ruin. One final push from Chloe's darknet web, and their entire world was going to come crashing down.

Was she actually getting turned on by the idea of selling herself? She shook herself back to reality, Shy and paranoid as always, she shoot another quick glance at the door and its still closed. The most creepiest part was the fact that Immediately she had made a short video about herself and posted it, a strange user who she could describe as ultra king tier boss of riches quickly outbid everyone in a short period of time. While other users could only comment their disappointment and envy under her post. They were also curious about the strange user's Identity, not that she could blame them though, she was also curious because he had a blank profile, no friends, no contact info, nothing.

Within just half an hour, topics such as "Sophia is A Bastard" and "The Vinci Rivera Group's Recruitment Talk at Trinity University Failed Miserably" made it into the trending list. Sophia had set a perfect image beforehand. Those hashtags, including "#orphan", "#inspiring", and "#rising against all odds", which had meant to be her labels, became sharp weapons against her after her image collapsed. Since she was in high school, she had used her "orphan" status to gain attention from the public and become a well-known "inspirational internet celebrity". Almost all of her fans followed her due to her "miserable" childhood and "never give up" attitude toward life.

I was still in a dress and sitting on the bermudagrass, feeling like a princess in my kind of aura here. “Feeling like a princess at the wedding of @ceynvhidalgo and @johannhidalgo” (Inserted grinning and crown emojis) Many immediately liked and commented. @yasminemonteverde: Nice, dear! (Inserted heart-eyed face emoji) @celynvhidalgo: Pretty princess! @chrissalvatore: Ahem! How to be yours, Your Highness? @chantalmoore: So beautiful, Tami! (Inserted three heart emojis)

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.

wiping his cheeks with the back of his palm he lifts his body and sits straight "You have to prepare for the last test." "I can stay, I've prepared everything," "Feng Lei," taking a deep breath in he faces him "Go back," he blurts his voice sounding steady and stern. "I....," "I'm fine," he cuts him off "I don't have the energy to argue," plastering a fake smile on his face, he tries to show that he alright but completely broken inside, he doesn't want to ruin Feng Lei’s future as all the prince of every Kingdom's dream is to bring power to their kingdom and become the leader.

She was born and raised in a wealthy family herself, so family backgrounds and inheritance were never what she would look at. After all, there was always going to be a limit to how much a person could spend in their life. It was like owning a house with an infinite number of rooms. One could only occupy one room at a time, no matter what. She closed her mailbox and felt the sudden urge to post on social media. She searched for the photo of the Creolia prince and saved it to her phone, before posting it on her social media account with the caption [my assistant says that he looks innocent. What do you all think?].