A sob escaped from a little girl's mouth sorry master please let me go, it hurts... not so soon baby, don't be dramatic now "strip" she declined, no please no it hurts , let me go pleaseee . . . . . . yn was having almost a perfect life until, a loving couple adopted her. Her life became a total nightmare......

what happens when Luna is hunting for a place to live but her roommates find out she is a little, read to find out! this is an updated version of my other story "Ellie's Roommates" because i hated that one and i wanted to try and re-write it. if you want to go read my other one you can, but i strongly advise for you to not because it makes me cry everytime i get a notification of that story. anyways HOPE YOU ENJOY ^^ THIS IS DDLG, IF YOU DONT LIKE IT DONT READ IT

17 year old Annabelle Carmichael lost her father at age 13. Soon after the death her mom moves their family to Ronadalland where she grew up, and Annabelle's life is turned upside down when her mom marries the king. Life as a princess isn't as awesome as the fairy tales make it seem. Between her snotty twin step sisters, no privacy, and worst of all having to be obedient. Annabelle isn't sure how much more of being a princess she can take. Then one day she goes to horse riding lessons and discovers a new stable boy, a new friendship, and a new life awaiting her. In world war three, Britain was taken over leaving a new royal family at the end, the Rondals hence the new name rondalland. Also America went back to monarchy and is now known as Carsona. Basically in world war three the whole world went into debt and now there are only seven country's ( the continents are now country's. ) All seven are ruled by the richest family's, The Carsonas, the Rondals, The Sheaves, The Xings, The Singers, The Marshangs, and the Uniks.

"Babygirl deep breaths ok?" I nod looking up to his eyes, the blue outline calming my nervous state. "Answer me when i speak to you" "Y-yes daddy" he smirks running his finger over my blushed cheeks, leaning closer I feel his hot breath, fan over my face as he lowers his plump lips to mine then steps away disregarding the whereabouts off his jacket, chucking the denim material on the back of his bedroom door then proceeding to sit patiently at the edge of the bed beaconing me towards him.