To Be A Princess Novels & Stories

I would claim her wherever we were, the bed, the office desk, the backseat of the car, the bathroom. I kissed every inch of her, drawing moans from her lips, letting her melt under my relentless thrusts until her defiance dissolved into surrender. Then, she'd soften into a tame little wild cat, purring in my arms. Without realizing it, I had fallen in love with her. The engagement party was set for tomorrow. Now that I was in absolute control, I could give her anything she wanted. She didn't have to be tamed anymore. She didn't have to be good. She could be as wild and rebellious as she wanted. She was my queen.

I had to do this right, so my efforts won't be in vain. I walked into her room and walked around, searching for anything that could give me a clue about her secret life. I knew the princess was smart and really quick witted. As I walk around the room, I passed the window. As I looked out, I saw her. Crying, amongst the flowers. She was always amongst the sunflowers. I guess she really liked them. I really felt bad for her, having to be forced to do something you don't want to, but have no choice to. I know how it felt.

“Worry not about the matter, shetai. My Prince loves me of surety not because of the curse.” The Princess stood up and went to her tribe physician and to her own warrior. “We go now in haste.” The princess walked ahead of them. Shima and Chaerin followed her behind. On the morrow wilt be the prince’s birthday. The palace and the whole kingdom, nobles and dukes, lords and vassals will certainly come to celebrate that.

Or maybe he's still busy to think about finding me. But I'm still his daughter. Didn't he even missed me in the last three months? Or it's just okay with him without me around? But what about Mom? Isn't she informed? I smiled wryly. I know the Harold's will break it with Mom. Maybe she's also busy to even care. I heaved a sigh. I am Siren Mendez. Everybody calls me princess. But this princess here they didn't know. Though I got almost everything I need, yet it's all empty and I'm still lonely.

She says before the sounds of something falling and Jessica letting out a soft curse follow. “Princess, is everything okay?” I ask, worried about her getting hurt. “Yeah. I found the greenhouse you mentioned earlier today and decided I needed to actually choose things from the store to start gardening in it. That was a bag of dirt falling over and making a mess.” She explains with a sigh, and I chuckle, wanting nothing more than to pull up the app and see what sort of mess was made. “Don’t work too hard, Princess. You can leave the heavy lifting to me.” I state, and I meant every word. My Princess does not need to work so hard with me there for her.

I got Becky tucked into bed before sitting next to her as she started to cuddle Hope. “Okay, Daddy, I’m ready.” “Are you sure?” “Yes,” she giggled. “I’m ready to fight dragons and rescue my prince!” “Well, you’re in luck! Because that is the first part of your story. Once upon a time, there was a beautiful, little princess named Becky. She was smart, funny, and had the most beautiful singing voice to ever exist in the world. Her voice could tame wild animals, cure disease, and create world peace. Early one day, Princess Becky’s parents, King Daddy and Queen Mommy came to her room to wake her up for princess school. While King Daddy did her hair, Queen Mommy told her about a town that was mil

“Get off my face, you damned cat!” I gaped at them, then stared in horror at Winnie who pointed a wand at me. I blurted out, “I don’t want to be a princess. Please don’t hurt me.” “Don’t worry, this won’t hurt, and you’ll thank me for it. You haven’t had a human long enough to know this, but every little girl wants to be a princess. Have a good trip, Princess Daisy. Stella ardenti reditus.”

It is now a small classroom to teach me to act with a greater pedigree. “We praise the Goddess for all the Gifts that She bestows upon us!” Phoebe calls. “We give our devotion to the Goddess!” I echo in refrain. Several days of morning prayers have taught me the cadence and script. “After your sealing you will be a Princess. Princess of Fives. You will never outrank a Royal of the bloodline. Your children will even be superior to you.” She says matter of factly.

If William rejected my proposal, my fate would be sealed, there was no other sure way of escaping the clutches of the Emperor and Theodore. The next morning, my nanny was just finishing tidying my hair when a knock on the door put us on alert. It was unusual for them to have such respect for me, but it seemed that my recent punishments had had the desired effect. My nanny went to open the door, and a maid, followed by two soldiers, appeared. "I greet Your Highness, the first princess of the empire of Arventia, Princess Camellia Arventia," they said at the same time. I got up from my chair and signaled for them to stand.

There was another round of clapping and cheering. “I would like to introduce to you Ziion’s lost Princess. Princess Mia.” Another round of applause. and this is her husband Captain Jay of Ziion. Of the time I have spent with Princess Mia and Captain Jay I have found them both to be kind, compassionate and prepared to stand up for others in need. Ziion you will be in great stead accepting them as your leaders.” Rota had to pause until the everyone settled down. “But because Mia hasn’t grown up on Ziion, she doesn’t know our customs despite her blood being as pure as mine so she has asked that we be jointly crowned just like the Twins who ruled the seventh reign of Ziion” A huge applause, erup