Who Made Me A Princess Spoilers Novels & Stories

“ After that ?……Where is the princess now ?….I am really curious . Please tell me mommy . “ said Angelo hoping for a good ending . “ Ha ha ha ! I never thought you’d become so interested in the story……emmmm……..the princess became pregnant and had a little cute and smart boy like you . She lives now happy and free with her son and friends . Also…..she changed drastically from that event but still remained the same kindhearted person she always was . “ said Antonio with a smile poking Angelo’s nose . “ And the princess’s husband ? “ asked Angelo . “ Well……..it isn’t necessarily said that a girl should have a husband to have a child . “ said Antonio with an awkward smile , not knowing how to re

Theo looked at me confused. "Princess... What are you thinking? " I just smiled and kissed his cheek.. "Something very evil... Something that will surpass Silea.. " That made him even more confused until I whispered the plan in his ears.. By the time I finished, he gasped... He GASPED! He looked at me like looking at a stranger.. "Princess... Have you been swapped? " I chuckled and kissed him.. He returned it immediately.. His hand grabbing the back of my neck to deepen the kiss..

After everything that had happened, the fairy godmother who only knew how to turn pumpkins into carriages and was barely reliable had turned out to be the real princess. Prince Adrian screamed hysterically. "No! That's impossible! She's the princess? Then what am I? What am I?" Queen Elena looked at him coldly. "You? You're nothing but a bastard the dark wizard used to usurp the throne! "I was controlled by dark magic all these years. It wasn't until the power of the glass slipper erupted moments ago that my mind finally cleared. "Guards! Seize this monster who impersonated the royal heir and harmed innocent young women. Execute him on the spot!"

It was the time Freya had plucked the pawpaw from the tree and smashed it against a stone. She was busy going at the pawpaw hungrily as they snuck up on her. Before she could realize what was going on, they had surrounded her and fear gripped her. She was scanning the environment, looking for the perfect place to escape when they all bowed in front of her. “My Princess” they saluted and the pawpaw dropped to the floor. What was this sudden homage? What are they talking about? She is a princess?. She blinked several times and slowly stood to her feet. “I think you have gotten the wrong person, I am not the princess, what are you talking about?” she remarked as she slowly moved back when she s

Now, he was painting another, grander picture for me, promising a magnificent wedding. Oh, did he really want to marry me? But when she appeared, he stopped coming to me. Recalling the photos and her medical record, I could not help but believe it. I was no longer his princess. I was a witch who had offered a poisoned apple to the true princess, sending her into a deep sleep. And then came the happy ending: the true princess had returned, and a wicked witch could never compare to her. My face crumpled like a discarded, ruined cloth, and I wept. I cried as loudly and as hard as I possibly could.

I smiled and pressed the video icon on my whatsapp and her phone rang. After a few seconds she showed up. She was wearing a red jersey and her hair wasn't in a bun today. I smiled, "heeeey beautiful Princess..." She rubbed her eyes and smiled back, 'hey baby... how are you?' I sighed, so I've been thinking about what I've been doing a lot and how I should be honest with her. But this was scary as fuckn I wanted to tell her the truth about Chris... but I didn't want to break her heart because I know what I did could hurt me if she was doing it.

Chloe's POV Regina was seething. Her chest rose and fell in ragged bursts, her manicured "ladylike" persona cracking with every shaky breath. Across from her, Morris's knuckles popped. I was betting if it weren't for the paparazzi lurking nearby, this Alpha would've dropped the act and used his claws to teach his "disobedient" foster kid a lesson. I just leaned against my bike, watching the meltdown. It was an open secret that Regina wasn't Morris's fated mate.

I feel like I'm one of those bullies who takes advantage of their assets and make other people feel like losers. I maybe a Princess-like born with such fortune in front of me, but I'm still a human. I am also full of flaws and imperfections like any other person out there. Maybe I am a modern princess, but not in fairytales. --------- Third person's POV Sylvia couldn't help but lose an owl laugh because of what she heard. Now she knows the reason why her daughter went to Olivia Wines ’son’s office. And the business matters that it said are just a favor related to the selection of the construction company that will work for the new project to be launched by the company.

and then he left with a satisfied grin on his face. Still completely flustered with flushed skin and weak knees, I made my way to where the paper sat and the skimmed through the words written in neat cursive font: 'She's the princess, and I'm the villain. She has her Prince Charming, but for how long? I'd kill for her. I'd die for her. I'd live for her. As long as this fairy tale is proven wrong... Because you see, this princess wasn't made for Prince Charming.

I went to an engagement party on my father's behalf. It was the engagement party for the daughter of one of his subordinates. As the Don, he couldn't attend himself. But when I arrived, I saw my fiancé, James Morris, proposing to another woman with my engagement ring. James spotted me and quickly pulled me aside, using the crowd to hide us. "So this is your business trip?" Tears burned my eyes. He looked annoyed. "Mina and I are just putting on a show. I'm doing this so I can give you a better life." If it were only a show, why had he left me burning with fever the moment she called? Why had he kissed her at a party while I was losing our baby, then let the photo spread across social media?