Ugly Princess Novels & Stories

This Princess Kay dares to touch Crown Prince’s woman. “Try, for if you do, Crown Prince won’t let you go,” said Bella. “Humph he won’t’ care for you!” “What do you mean?” Princess Kay’s five men started moving in on her. “I will whip you to the point where you’re nearly dead. I will also carve up your face.” Bella backed away from her. “That’s right, I want to ruin that beautiful face of yours so he will never look at you again.” “Crown Prince will have your head for this.”

He said while I make crying face. "But why are you ruining my Sunday.. please leave me and let me go.. I can't do all this and I can't pick this heavy equipments.. please..." I said making a very innocent cute face. Anyone can gets melts seeing my face but here we are talking about mafia king "The Steve Ellison", he can melt seeing his princess but he can't take risk with my health so he simply says me to start workout now without wasting more time. I makes face and starts doing workout. Amy's pov end's.

She has her father's pale gold hair - which is identical to mine - and the angry eyes that flashed at Lisa are definitely hers. " How's the restaurant going, Lisa? Flourishing, I presume." Dad spears a pea with a fork. Lisa offers a smile with the power to stop hearts. Dubbed 'Princess of Oakenville' by the locals, her famed, angelic beauty is the reason most of the patrons at her thriving restaurant, Duke's Table, consist of adoring fanboys, and why most women love to have her as a prime subject of their gossip. "Your presumption is indeed right. Did I mention there's a prospect of an interview with Women's Weekly? They want me to feature in a cover story."

- But he's fat and ugly not to mention he looks disgusting. - But he's rich. And it doesn't look disgusting. He is... He is very perverted. - Lord ! It's horrible ! - Yes. And thank God, The Sultan is richer than him. So my father ended up putting this prince as a second choice. So... Marrying this Sultan no longer becomes a choice, Kaya. - Because it's either Elzhar or him. - Exactly. The Sultan has a bad temper but at least he is respectful. Prince Dukens is quite the opposite. He wouldn't hesitate to rape me if I refused and I don't want a husband like that...

She stands suddenly turning her back to me, well now you’ve done it, she’s definitely not going to pick you when you upset her… not that I know how that question would upset her… ′Idiot,’ my wolf shouts in my head. I hear her sniff and I stand on instinct, “Pri… Princess I’m so sorry if I offended you, please forgive me.” She takes a breath, “No.” She turns back to face me, “I apologise, that was rude, you asked a reasonable question. You are the first I have come to.” My brow furrows, that’s not what dad said… but she has no reason to lie, unless the previous suitors were so terrible she’s decided to scrub them from her mind. I’d understand that if she’d been to somewhere like Huntermoon pa

"Does your elite intellect lack the capacity to manufacture a punishment that possesses an actual shred of novelty?" The Princess and the Discard Her skin was exceptionally delicate and highly cultivated. After nothing more than a few minutes of exposure to the open tarmac, her porcelain face had already flushed a brilliant, crimson red under the toxic rays, looking exactly like a ripe, succulent peach waiting to be crushed.

A flash of red burst into his vision. Sophia leaned against the doorframe, a smirk on her red lips. "The great Marcelli heir certainly takes his time. You made a princess wait for half an hour." The afternoon sun streamed through the blinds, casting a golden halo around her. She was as brilliant as a flame, burning her way into his black-and-white world. In that moment, he appeared unfazed, but his heart had skipped a beat. After that, she found endless ways to cause trouble—a laxative in his whiskey, important contracts folded into paper airplanes, parading around in a scandalous nightgown during a family meeting. He met every challenge, playing the long game.

“ He he he ! My dear child……..Not every story is meant to have a good ending . The second princess hated the princess . She hated her because she was prettier , smarted and more capable than her . The boy that fell in love with the princess was a powerful prince that raised the princess to the highest rank where no one could harm her anymore but the second princess’s jealous rose with each day the princess spent smiling alongside the prince . The second princess prepared a vicious plan to harm the princess and take the prince for her own self . She acted as an angel in disguise and the innocent princess fell for her , thinking that she had a change of heart and that finally all her family c

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 asked, “I mean, I’m a princess now. Should I try to dress the part?” She snorts at the idea, “The day you trade in your chains and platform knee highs for heels and a princess dress is the day humanity ends. You are you. If you aren’t what they consider a princess, redefine it. If they don’t like it, fuck ‘em.” Her blunt analysis made me happy. She’s right.