The Princess Doesn't Want To Be Spoiled Novels & Stories

she remarked, her tone filled with unchecked cynicism. He laughed softly. "Didn't you like princesses at least when you were younger?" "Obviously, not. I've never been a fan," she replied evenly. "Princesses put way too many strange delusions in little girls' heads." "Strange delusions?" "The delusion that a prince in white shining armor will come to rescue you when things get tough. Princes do not exist in real life. Little girls should know this before it's too late. Now, shall we go eat?"

One of the princesses a few steps ahead of us laughed, a little too loudly. “This is ridiculous,” she scoffed, her tone dripping with arrogance. “What are they trying to do? Scare us with trees and shadows? What a joke.” Zara turned her head toward the girl, her expression hard. “I wouldn’t laugh just yet. We’re not out of here.” “Oh, come on,” the princess replied, waving her hand dismissively. “It’s all just a trick. They’re trying to mess with our heads. I bet there’s nothing—”

"I can't tell you more than I already have, Sophia. The only reason I'm sharing this is because I want you to let me protect you. Once you're safe, I'll leave your life, and you can pretend none of this ever happened." I stared at him, unsatisfied, with questions burning in my mind about my mysterious prince charming. But deep down, I agreed with Victor—it was safer not to know. The last thing I needed was more danger. "What do you say Sophia, will you please let me...Victor help you?"

Her stepsister’s voice sliced through her hope, bringing her back to the role she could never escape. Maris’s face tightened slightly. Seraphina swayed closer with a mocking smile, chestnut curls forming a dark crown. Her green eyes glinted with malicious superiority. “You think the moon will make you a wolf? All I see is a girl, desperate to grow claws, too soft to scratch.” Seraphina tilted her head, her voice syrupy sweet. “It’s adorable, really. A little half-breed hoping one day she’ll wake up as a real wolf.”

Luke asked. "Yeah, it's a princess theme so I wanted to make everything look like a palace," Valentino replied. Alessandra squealed in excitement and demanded to be put down by Valentino. He gently put her down and Alessandra ran around the house, admiring all the decorations surrounding the house. "Isn't this too much for a kid's party?" Luke asked. "Nothing would be too much for Alessandra. She's just a kid, let her enjoy these things, okay?" Valentino said.

“Our Princess is doing very well. She’s strong, a quick learner and unlike the young elves, she doesn’t complain about working hard or about me forcing her to become better.” I can see Lily is please with the praise. “That doesn’t surprise me at all. My mate is an amazing woman.” “That she is, My Prince. And with my assistance, she’ll make a fine Queen one day.” “You know, between you and Buppig, I don’t think I’ll get any credit if I’m a good Queen but all of it if I’m terrible at the job.” Lily says to him as they begin preparing for their match. “If you aren’t the best Queen in the land, Princess, then it’s because you didn’t listen to those that were teaching you.” He says, teasing her.

The sight in front of me makes my eyes wide. The princess, fast asleep on my couch. Why isn’t she in her own room? I quietly make my way across the room. I don’t want to wake her, but what’s she doing here? Well, she can’t sleep on the couch; she’s much too good for that.

“But I think he was displeased seeing his princess in that dress.” “No.” Lord Troi cried out. “The majesty was a little stunned with his wife’s display of beauty before us all.” ~~~ Princess Alminah followed with her eyes as the prince walked here and there in front of her. “Did I displease thee with these dresses? I wanted to appear worthy of the prince before those nobles-,” “Stop. It is not you. It is me.” “What?” Prince Jion sighed and gathered her on his arms instead. He smelled her wild scent of a flower for a moment before he spoke.

Looks like i'm gonna have fun after all. Stepping close to him the others stepped back to make way. "Why don't you shut up and climb that ring asshole" i say coldly. He then began to laugh sarcastically then looked at me. He's only a few inch taller than me. "Princess I think you should head back home and braid your dolly and not stay here to fight with a big man." I looked at him dead in the eyes then smirked "why you scared to get your ass kicked by a princess" i ask emphasising the last word. Just like i've expected he turned red in anger and stepped towards me. He was about to throw a punch but I was quick to duck and throw him a punch straight in the face knocking him out instantly.

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.