The Princess Guide To A Perfect Life Novels & Stories

*** Prisha sat on the seat adjacent her reading table in her room flipping through the textbook in her left hand, a pen on the right and some notebooks on the table. Her phone on the bed metres away played soft music in low tunes as she studied. Suddenly there was a knock on the door and it instantly opened, revealing the Prince, her brother. "Wow," she mouthed and stood up, dropping the textbook. Raghav entered. "Your Grace," she bowed, smiling. "How you doing little Princess?" he walked further into the room. "Fine as you can see," she laughed and sat down. "I see truly," he nodded. "Since the Guru refused to go to the mountain, the mountain decided to go to the Guru," he said sitting on t

"I see. So, we're similar," Zaykee's eyes dilated and focused on her eyes, and asked, "What? Why?" "I am the most beautiful princess and girl in this world. I am gifted with a lot of things like fighting, casting magic, and many more. Even though people thought my life is perfect..." She glanced at the clear dark blue sky, "My life inside the palace is different," "Oh," Zaykee said. He is still shocked by what he had heard and trying to digest it because her life is pretty similar to his previous life.

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!

Alexander guides me to a chair and helps me to sit down whilst he walks around the table and sits opposite me. A few moments later the Queen enters “Oh my goodness child, how are you feeling?” I couldn’t quite believe what I was seeing, she was dressed up fancier than when she was at the restaurant the other night. A long purple dress reached to the floor, hiding her feet, a high collar sat at the neck covered in purple crystals, her hair tied up in fancy swirls. I kinda felt bad about my clothes. “I will be okay” I nod towards her “Thank you for letting me stay here whilst I recover” she raised an eyebrow at me and it looked as if her grey eyes glazed over for a moment.

Damn his killer smile and his dimples. "You know" I faced him, propping my left arm under my head "my prince charming is gonna have dimples just like you" I poked his cheek. He groaned "here we go again" I was pretty serious about the prince charming thing, I know that we dont live in a fairytale world but I believe there is a special person waiting for us. My special person must be super cute, tall, must have brown hair, blue eyes, dimples, and yes, pink lips. Yummy.

So I move close and kiss her lips, slowly, once and release. Princess has her eyes closed as I move back, so I take my time to admire her. Her beautiful lashes that are spreading out contrast her milky skin. Her cheeks are tinted with a beautiful blush, and the way she doesn't move doesn't open her eyes... it gives me a heads-up to kiss her again.

The party was about to start. Valentino led Luke and Alessandra to her room. Valentino opened the door and Alessandra squealed in shock. There was a princess ballgown in the middle of the room a shiny tiara on a small table beside it. Luke was shocked upon seeing the dress. It looked like it cost thousands. "Daddy, look! It's a princess gown!" Alessandra exclaimed as she ran to the dress. "Do you like it?" Valentino asked.

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.

she went from being a Princess to a nothing in the matter of a day and being a slave is not for the faint of heart. “Next time I will not be so easy on you,” I said. I looked back over at her and saw she had moved across the room to look at the shelves full of books. “Do you know how to read?” I asked. She’s a Princess, surely she knows how to read. But who knows, her father is quite an idiot, so maybe he never bothered to have her taught anything worthwhile. “Yes, master. I know how to read.” She ignored looking into my eyes as she spoke. Good, she has plenty to read. I took a step closer to her when a flash of the day my family got murdered went through my mind.