Who Made Me A Princess 102 Novels & Stories

I moved myself and got down from bike i went near our friends I gave cupcakes to them then deva asked "is there anything special my dear little princess" prince said "yeah we both got married" everyone was shocked I started laughing by seeing their faces prince replied "iam just kidding guys" they all became normal prince also took cupcake and started eating

After siring 18 princes, the current king, Henry Barton, finally sires me, his first princess. On the day of my birth, Father vacates the entirety of West Tower to be my personal place of residence. Not only that, but he also changes the rules, decreeing that no one is allowed to be alone with me. As a result, I remain mute even after I turn six. Father's new consort, Elizabeth Muller, is showered with love and attention even though she only moved into the castle three months ago. The first time we meet, she takes my hand and says, "You're so well-behaved, Princess Julia. Let me take you to look at the fish." After making sure that we're alone in the garden, she grips my wrist. Her smile

Reid stepped inside his office to give him a call. “The Alpha Princess, in my territory? Impossible; I would have known if someone of her calibre was within my territory. But, yet again, nobody has seen her face.” “My informant sent me a picture from a Mascarade ball from like three years ago. I just sent it to you. He sent a photo via his phone. A picture of the princess wearing a mask at the masquerade ball. Reid looked at the person in the photo and felt an overwhelming sense of familiarity. An absurd suspicion crossed his mind. “Could this be her?’

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 said to the fake princess. “Of course I will look like my mom, I’m her daughter, so feel free to admire my beauty,” she said. I looked at her, then smiled fakely. “It has also been awhile since I saw your highness, Prince Lucas,” I said to Lucas. The fake princess clanged her arms on Lucas’ right arm, then smiled at me as if he was her possession. “Have we perhaps met before?” he asked me. “You might not remember it, your highness, but I met you together with Prince Leo, when we were still a kid,” I said without showing any emotions.

I ask her, the princess’s head tilts, and she reaches out to grab my arm. I pull back shaking my head, running into whoever’s behind me. Get a grip, Thea. Clearly something’s wrong here. “No. I’m not your unicorn.” I tell the princess. She giggles, “Still terrible at handling your alcohol.” She states. My face turns into a pout, I’m not that bad. Then a wide smile crosses my face as I laugh, “Last time I made out with my bodyguard.” I tell the princess. Princess, commoner confidentiality, right? That’s a thing… Right?

Noah said quietly and I looked down shyly. * * * "Princess Mia of Britain has reportedly not been seen in England for quite some time. Sources claim that Princess has gone to study culture and religion. As an active philanthropist, we found out that she donated over a million dollars to the Cancer Fund Association which she practically kept underwraps. Such a humble soul, Princess is! This is Kevin Jackson, live on Fox News." I quickly bit into my sandwich, watching the news channel on television. I could hear all the people in the cafeteria go crazy. All were talking about their dear princess.

Ace This day couldn't get much better than what it currently is. I have got to dance with my mini princess since I promised we would dance while she dresses like a princess. I got her a tiara present for after the pictures were all taken. I paid the guy a little extra to stay and take photos just for Winnie's princess photoshoot.

“I thought the wedding was two months away!” “The wedding was pushed forward to tomorrow. I thought it was early but what can I say, Peter wants to really have me as his. Why did you call again?” “I need a sum of twenty million in two days. Can you lend me that exact amount? I will pay you back. I promise.” “Come help me pick out dresses, I will talk to Peter to see if he could lend me that money.” _______________ In the boutique’s showroom, Olivia collapsed onto a plush chair, watching Sofia play nearby. Her daughter was immersed in her own world, battling a doll with a plastic dragon.

she explained Marcus’s brows furrowed, “Your late father? I thought John owned the company,” he said, confused. John had boasted several times to Marcus about being the owner. “No, he doesn’t,” Sophia replied, her tone polite but firm. She then shifted her focus back to the governor, her smile returning. “S.M is a company that caters to luxury items for celebrities, sir. We’d love to have you as a client.” The governor turned to her, about to speak, when Marcus interrupted again.