Who Made Me A Princess Lucas Novels & Stories

Besides, maybe… “Calista?” I asked. “Ah, smart girl,” said Lucas. “Princess Calista was the only one who satisfied those conditions. Pure of heart, innocent, kind.” “And the king…used her?” I asked. “For ultimate power, yes,” said Lucas. I could simply not imagine the king doing such a thing—using his own daughter to unlock ultimate power. Sacrificing her. It made no sense. That was not the king I had come to know. That was not the king written in the tomes.

I nodded but the fear of failure nagged me all the way till we got back to the mansion. "You know, I think I know what's gonna cheer you up," Lucian said, walking past the entrance to the house. "A job?" He frowned, "no. I want you to meet my friend. Her parents were killed in an attack and I took her in. She lives with the omegas despite me giving her a room upstairs." "Really? Shouldn't I –" "Don't even think about it. You're a Princess and you will live as one. Now come, I have to introduce you both."

Chips were spread out everywhere, Suzu curled between us, and Yuki doing voices for every single character. "If I were in that movie, I would be the brooding, misunderstood barista-slash-secret-billionaire," he stated, striking a foolish pose. I snorted. "Right. And Creed would be your tough ex-marine bodyguard with a heart of gold." He sighed. "That's actually kind of close. Maybe I should jot down notes on this." Then his smile disappeared. "What's wrong?" He gazed at me, eyes suddenly solemn. "Zara." I sat up straight. "What about her?"

She twirled in the mirror when I showed it to her, her laughter filling the room. “Mommy, am I a princess?” she asked, her eyes sparkling. “You’re more than a princess, sweetheart,” I replied, pulling her into a hug. As I packed the dresses away, I couldn’t help but wonder if Lucas truly intended to go through with the marriage. Was he so blind to Lisa’s true nature? He was always foolish in love, but this… this was a new low. Shaking my head, I pushed the thought aside. I wasn’t going to let him or Lisa ruin my mood.

If Lukas was also the leader of the rebel faction, what did he hope to achieve by double-crossing the Alpha King? “Do you truly see nothing in the situation for our dear friend Lukas?” Sawyer asked, picking up on my confusion. “Only death, once the Alpha King catches wind of this.” Sawyer laughed. “Tell me, Alec. What do you know of our princess’ mother? And more importantly, what does Lukas know? The princess could prove to be a very powerful weapon.”

replied Laura. The Princess continued, "I don't actually enjoy this life of royalty. I yearn for freedom. And I've never had a true friend. They all see me as just a princess and are unwilling to play with me. So, you're truly my first friend. Thank you for bringing me to this beautiful place. Just seeing it has opened my heart." Laura felt a deeper empathy for the kind-hearted Princess, remembering her own childhood. However, she also envied the Princess's privileged life, while she had been overlooked.

Lucien's eyes widened and he looked at Lucas "What are you saying?! It is impossible for me to think about that. I know that I am just a servant who is not worthy of a princess at all. I know my status and I know that we are not even of the same class. She is a princess from a royal family, while I am just an orphan servant." Lucas looked at him as he put his hand on his cheek with a smile, to make the other be silence. He felt that he had gone too far, but Lucas continued by saying:

She assumed it was the prince who had decided to make her life more miserable than it already was. She got up and went to the door, but surprising it was Arlo she met. "Your highness." Arlo greeted with a bow, and Luciana looked around her. No other person was there. She assumed he was playing with her. "It's you I am referring to princess. You are the prince's wife, which automatically makes you a princess." Arlo explained, and Luciana stared at him like he had grown two heads. Prin... Princess? She was a princess?!!!

“Lucas, that was downright perfectly played. She doesn’t have a clue and all our problems getting to the Emperor and his family are gone. I bow to your expert powers of deception and utter ruthlessness.” “Thank you. I can’t believe she’s such a fool. Look at her, besotted with a woman that doesn’t exist.” Lucas laughed as he took a cloth from the pocket of the gown he wore and furiously rubbed at the scarlet lipstick. He hated the makeup, but it made everything more believable. Who would have thought the princess would prefer a firm feminine hand to that of a man? To each their own and all the more power to the purpose of the Blood Traitors’ Network.

Smacking my lips together, I look at both of their expectant faces and chuckle awkwardly before presenting the truth in its whole and naked form. "Uh... haha! As you can see, I look nothing like a princess myself. All I wear is pant and shirt, like a man. Jasmine, if you follow me through the etiquette of being a princess, you'll end up being one of the most badass princesses ever in history." I say, watching both of their reactions simultaneously. Lucien was appearing to readily disapprove with my suggestion, whilst Jasmine on the other hand was getting riled up to become the badass princess. "Yeah! I wanna be a badass princess!" She fists her hand in the air while we look at Lucien who sta