Spoiled Princessxx Novels & Stories

Laverne will have me. I quickly looked around her room. Last time I was here I was too busy manhandling the princess of this castle so I didn't get to take a good look. Her room was just as big as mine but not anything special. To my surprise, it was very bare with minimal things. There were only two pieces of furniture. Her bed and a dresser. Not even nightstands. Shouldn't a girl with her age and her status have more things? Maybe she is not that materialistic, I thought.

White socks with a bit of lace, just princess enough without screaming festival. When I brought them out, Poppy tilted her head. “Is that… boring?” “It’s classic,” I corrected. “You’ll look like a well-behaved child.” “I’m not well-behaved,” she said. “I’m Villain Glitter Princess.” “Exactly,” I nodded. “Which is why you have to pretend.” She weighed that logic, then nodded slowly. “Okay. But I still want to wear a crown.” “A small crown,” I bargained. “The silver one, not the giant gold one with LED lights.”

The assistant felt her heart stop, and she quickly told this matter to Lily. Lily was still reminiscing about the exciting feeling she got when she was onstage. As she fixed her makeup with powder, she looked in the mirror at her beautiful and enchanting self, whom she was infatuated with in various ways. "Lily, not good, this Mariana lied to you, she is too excessive, really too excessive, look, the clothes you're wearing, is already sold online, it's only more than 1,000, but Mariana charged you 10 times the price, you see she produced different colors." Lily, not bad, this Mariana lied to you, she is too excessive, she is really not good! The assistant placed the iPad in front of Lily, an

But Elara tasted the poison beneath every smile. She swept into the hall beside her parents, Kael just behind, her gown of deep green catching the candlelight. Nobles bowed their heads, though their eyes followed her like hawks. Already the whispers had begun: The princess and the Ironfang heir. A match written by politics… or by fate. Her stomach twisted.

She wiped a smudge of dirt from her cheek and let out a laugh—a sharp, manic sound that echoed off the surrounding trees. "God, finally," Victoria spat, her voice dropping an octave into a gravelly, mocking tone. "I thought I’d have to keep up the 'spoiled princess' act for another ten years. You people are so easy to bait. A few fake tears, a forged test, and Gregory Cain throws his own Royal blood into the trash just to feel like a big man again."

The image was more comical than pitiable, making her look like a chicken thief caught in the act. One could practically smell the scent of chickens through the screen. "Wow, is Xavia into cosplay now? What a unique style." "I wasn’t expecting her to come up with a whole new look." "The prince sure has unusual tastes. It’s said that Xavia’s a wild card." "Yeah, and who can blame him when she's such a beautiful flirt? She has the prince wrapped around her pinky. They’re expecting a child even before tying the knot." "There’s no doubting her talent."

Viktor POV “Goddess, I know it’s only been a couple of months but man, I’ve missed this place,” Cedric said with a sigh. I took my seat at my desk and chuckled. “We’ve missed you here, Cedric,” I said. “So tell me. That other girl is the princess? As in, Princess Violette Dubois of the werewolves?” He asked. I nodded my head. “Yes, my slave princess,” I said. He let out a chuckle.

When her stomach made a sound at very unexpected moment, Sofia cheek turn read as she looked at the boy . The boy pulled to cup noodles , he quickly heat them up and serve her , she looked at him confused . “I am really sorry on behave of my friend , it does not make me feel better at all” sofia smiled at him and begin to eat . The two finished eating and the boy paid for it . Sofia was embarrassed , as he insisted to pay as an apologize . “what’s your name ?” He asked “sofia” she answered . “Alex Daimler”