Suddenly I Became A Princess Novels & Stories

The chains around my wrists clink against the floor as my back scrapes against the ragged stone. No one was coming to save me, no one knew where I was. Four months ago I was a princess… no, I am a princess, that will never change. Although I don’t feel like one. Chained to the rough rock. The dirt and grime clinging to my skin. I think back to when my life was normal; my father eating breakfast like he does every morning before heading to do his duties.

I whisper smiling at him and he returns the smile running a finger down my cheek. "Well you should get used to it. You are a princess after all Melody" I sighed. A princess overnight.. "I'm nervous" I said "What for?" Turning my head to stare into Jacob's eyes I shrugged. "I'm not used to all this.. this is the exact opposite of what I grew up as. I mean...how does one handle being a princess? How does a princess act? What do I need to do?" Jacob opened his mouth to speak but a knock on my door interrupted him

She moves comfortable on her sit and she start practicing her speech in her mind. "Hello Eveyone and Welcome" Umma Magajiya started as her voice echo through the entire hall. "I'll just go straight to the point. Am happy to announce to you all our new appointed Crown Princess, A person who am so proud of, Ladies and Gentleman I give you all our very own Princess....." The doors where suddenly thrown open which stops Umma Magajiya mid sentence. All the people turn their head towards the door to see the reason for that. After almost a minute, a single leg steps inside, for a moment before the person appear.

“I’m not some… possession you can just take!” The words almost slipped from my mouth before I could stop myself, and I barely caught them. “I’m a princess,” I muttered under my breath, as if saying it aloud could somehow make it real. "I’m not a slave, or someone you can just throw around like a pawn."

Athena I stared at my reflection once again, before I took off the dress. I looked different. Elegant. For the first time, I acknowledged my beauty. I smiled to myself and whispered, “I wish you were here to see me, mum. I'm a princess now. Maybe a Luna.” I chuckled silently and helped myself with a clean cloth from the princess’ wardrobe. The time was far spent—a few minutes past 12 am. As I laid my head to rest on the large bed, I heard the sound of sporadic gunshots. I gasped out of bed, switched off the light, and tried to steal a look from the window. I couldn't see anything aside from the smoke suspended in the air from afar. That would have been me if Princess Scarlett hadn't rescued

My voice came out sharp and shaking at the same time. He tilted his head slightly, like he was confused. “Explain what?” he said calmly. My hands curled into fists. Explain what?? Was he serious right now? “You are a princess now,” he continued smoothly. “Are you not happy?” Happy? Happy?? A bitter laugh almost escaped my mouth. I stared at him like he had lost his mind. “I don't understand,” I said, my voice rising. “You expect me to be cool with all of this?” My chest rose and fell quickly. Too many memories were crashing into my head at once.

She crosses her arms defensively. “I’m not.” I put a hand on my chest, try to crush the laughter down before the whole storm of emotion behind it explodes out. “I’m just… surprised. How does a princess become a smuggler?” “She grows up on the run.” Joli perches on another box. “And then, when the running’s done, she discovers that being a princess is a whole hell of a lot less interesting.” “Have you tried to get involved in the politics?” I already know the answer—no—but Sash wouldn’t.

"From now on, I will not allow you to take a taxi or walk to your apartment. You are already my fiancée and soon to be my wife, we cannot let others think what is not true." When did I become a princess? From Cinderella, I became a princess, knowing that all of this is temporary. I want to go back on my actions, not everything is greed, I am doing all of this because I have no money left and soon I will be on the street. I have no choice but to say yes, this is the first step, considering that I am still afraid. I accept the conditions, although everything is a lie. "You can ask Lucero for my number, and before you want to have a meeting, you must let me know."

I insisted before collapsing all of a sudden. I woke up again after an hour to see that I was still in the same room. I jumped to my feet before yelling at Bea “What do you think you are doing? Why would you make me pass out like that?” but she only yelled back at me “Why wouldn’t I do that when you were so loud and wouldn’t listen to me? If they say you are the princess then so be it. Do you have any other alternative? Do you even know where you are or where you will go after this? Just enjoy yourself. It’s not bad to be a princess after all” which made my shoulders drop.

“Why would you refer to someone as that?” “You can laugh, but this is not funny. You are so lucky to have everything. Because look at you, you are a princess, you are pretty and you have all the good-looking men on your trail,” Prisca had a sudden serious look on her face and she was not laughing anymore and mined died down.