Who Made Me A Princess Claude Novels & Stories

“What does it matter? Everyone already knows.” “No, everyone does not know. We know and a handful of my Lycans know…and they won’t talk.” They might though. Kendrick, especially, was an incorrigible gossip. “I don’t care if anyone finds out that I faked my death,” Claude said and turned his head away to spit blood out of his mouth. “As long as you are safe, Princess.” It was no wonder Quinn never even flinched when people started calling her princess. She was used to it.

Bea stammered, to which Claire nodded again. “Oh my God! I’ve been living with royalty all this time! I knew there was something special about your eyes—turns out you’re a princess, Claire!” Claire and Clark laughed at Bea’s reaction, as she still couldn’t get over the shock. “Wait, if you’re a princess, then you and Kiel can actually be together,” Dylan said, causing Claire to freeze, her smile fading. Meanwhile, Bea’s eyes widened as she remembered the real reason they were there.

Madam Ashton barked startling her, "Oh don't you shed crocodile tears, answer me!" "I-" She hesitated for she couldn't call herself a st Clair, "I was a maid to the st Clair's." "Was?" Claire laughed, "And who told you you can't go back to being that? I do not know how you managed to grab Xander's attention, you probably thought you found a Prince Charming and you will get your fairy tale life but not on my watch! You can only be a princess to get Prince Charming not a haggard wretched thing."

It was him who gave her a link to all the best projects done by the ex-students gathered in one place for reference. Claire also evaluated the works she had finished before she got married. As a civil engineer, she took part in creating five most known places in Bloomcrest and in three overseas locations so far. And then she was married to Hunter and gave up on work. Not that anyone knew her. For the world Claire was a princess born to her wealthy father. She was royalty with good looks and pleasant nature. They took her for a papa's princess who was best at getting dressed and flaunting herself on the internet.

The maid that the thirteenth prince had commissioned did a very good job in making Claire look pleasing to the eyes of the nobles. In fact, there was not much that was needed to be done in the first place as he had very soft and feline features. Her fiery red and curly hair was put into a neat and tight bun and this did a very good job in accenting her facial structures. Her make up was done minimally and thus brought out her eyes and added even more or her soft and feminine features.

The bruises covered my body, and my once long blonde hair had turned brown from the sweat and blood stains. I just wish it would all end soon; the sooner it does, the better for me. Hey guys so this is my first story and I hope it gets a lot of views and likes "Look, boys," I heard one of the monsters say, followed by a group of laughter. "Just a little princess all by herself. I wonder where your daddy and brothers are; you have been here for a while, you know, Princess Elizabeth," the monster continued. "Just leave me alone," the inner voice in my head cried out.

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.

Katherine smiled big, winking at her sister, " Yes! So big that I can fool that stupid Prince Claude!" Lisa's face stiffened in fear at the mention of Claude. After living for days in the castle, she had understood the fact that Claud wasn't someone to deal with easily. Even though Cyrus was cruel and monster literally, he had a soft heart under the disguise of his cruel face. But Claude! Claude didn't hesitate to kill anyone nor did he felt mercy for anyone. Lisa said in a serious voice, tugging on Katherine's arms,

As I said before, it will only lead to nothing but trouble for both of us. “Still scared to take a risk?” He was finally standing in front of me. “Don’t worry, we can keep everything a secret. You just have to trust me, Clea Mair.” He offered his hand to me. “I can promise you that you and I will never regret this.” I took a deep breath and accepted his hand. I guess I am starting to change. I was once a selfless princess of the Hexoria Kingdom who was willing to sacrifice myself for the better of my family.

Princess Naomi was from a neighboring country and was raised by her parents King Leon, III and Queen Emeralda. King Leon was cold-hearted and his people feared him. He made enemies wherever he went and that was one of the causes of his untimely assassination five years ago. The news was devastating to the Three Kingdoms, so the Queen of England advised my father that the next king of his court should marry the Princess of Scots to form an alliance and a much more united kingdom before the throne was handed over to the enemies. Father agreed and, now that I was next in line, I was deemed to marry the Princess, and I was looking forward to it.