Suddenly I Became A Princess Season 2 นิยาย & เรื่องราว

She looks at herself in the mirror as she says, "Oh gosh, can you believe this is really happening?." I smile as I raise my fruit juice. "To my best friend, Sasha. The future princess of Altundral and her Handsome Prince Galen. I pinch myself every day Sasha I cannot believe how much my life has changed and I'm so glad you're here with me, and you've found Galen, your very own prince charming." Sasha smiles as she replies, "And I'm so glad you've found your King Megs. You deserve to be treated like a Queen, and King Halturian absolutely adores you."

Another shocking family revelation. "Y-You're the 2nd Prince, my uncle. H-How did you get here? I thought you were dead." Caspian asked, bewildered. "Of course not! My dad is the 2nd Prince of the Leonhart Empire! That makes me a princess, and you, my cousin! And once the device is fixed, we'll take over the Empire too!" Claire stupidly said. Wow, if she's a real villain in a novel, she would have failed. How could she disclose such important objectives? Well, this works better for us. But this f*cking bastard and his organization will be destroyed indefinitely!

@SUHANISA POV@ untill I met my prince I too faced many hurdles and problems in my life after meeting him my destiny decided something and made us to go in different ways though we faced many things again we became united even when I was far from my family and my prince I got another wonderful family who treated me like a princess I got a best brother too but why my little princess needs to face all these what wrong she did she is trying her level best to protect her loved ones but why her sacrifices making her to sacrifice herself is this called love I know love demands sacrifice but untill when untill the person sacrifice themselves what happened to my princess please don't hurt my princess

" she said flashing her cute smile. Aurora and Nathan watched as the two approached the table clearly tired from all the dancing. Introducing Aurora's very own, the pride of the royal house, the apple of her father's eye and the loved by all. Her royal highness the first and only, Princess Rebecca. **** I am humbled by how this booked jumped from zero to over 300 subscribers in less than a week. Thank you so much for giving Xavier and Sham's story a chance do look foward to more regular updates! Much love

I was his equal. --- The Princess's Trap The sound of slow applause echoed across the room. I whirled around, my stomach lurching. The Second Princess stood before us, her fingers clasped as if this was some sort of play. “You’re full of surprises, little one.” Her voice was light, amused. “I see now why he’s so obsessed with you.” Derek’s growl shook the air. She smirked. “But this fight is pointless.” She lifted her hand.

"You borrowed my style." "Excuse me?" She removed her sunglasses. "This is my turf." Oh. Okay. "I didn't get the memo," I said, raising a brow. "You got a patent on white boots and genderfluid glammery?" She smiled. "You're spunky. I like it. But behave yourself, Snow Princess." I winked at her. "I dance like I tread. Unstable and fierce." She snorted. "Touché." And then she turned away, her perfume behind her like judgment and roses.

It was too much. “You were right to say her leaving was unfortunate. But that’s the understatement of the year.” Scott tilted his head like a curious dog. “What do you mean?” And just like that, the power of the conversation shifted back into my hands. Around us, the other rogues perked up, their interests piqued. “She’s the princess,” I said. “The Alpha King’s daughter. The one they all thought was gone.” Scott’s smirk faltered, and for a second, I thought he might actually understand the gravity of what I’d just said. A few of the onlooking rogues gasped around us. They were being rewarded for their loyalty by being some of the first to know.

“I saw it in your eyes last night. You can’t hide it, not from me.” He shifted but didn’t get up. “Don’t call me that! It’s annoying! I’m Kingston or King, as always,” he snapped. “And I told you, we can’t let it go further.” “And why not? And don’t give me that bullshit about me being a princess. That’s not why you’re doing this.” “Just stop, Romaine!” he warned, his eyes darkening. “No, I won’t, Kingston Rossdale! I’m tired of being pushed around and told what I can and can’t do! I’m twenty-five, I’m the Crown Princess and I’m goddamn tired of being pushed around like some rag doll!”

And the thought of her doing that for anyone else but me made my fists clench and my blood boil. I gritted my teeth as I tried to dispel the images forming in my mind. I didn’t think that seeing her in the clothes I bought her and her giving me this would wake up these primal thoughts inside me. But I should’ve known. Princess was different. Or maybe it was just because after spending more than two years in a cell, the first woman I felt something for was this porcelain doll.

I wonder what was that and why me ! such bad nightmare . Once sun threw her strings declaring her time worthy to be in the show, i quickly left my room and went to my mom's , just to threw myself on her fragile body to get her hug that's so healing to my soul ,she made me forget about it with only touching my hair and we carried on our daily adventure in our life , where I have to read a book a day , cook a meal with the maids, clean afterwards for sure , take my lessons in healing and equestrian , you might wonder how can a princess be raised like this specially under her mother's provision who is quietly the rightful queen and initially a former princess.