The Runaway Princess

The Runaway Princess

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My name is Felicity. I'm only seventeen years-old and I have the perfect life. That was until Prince William of the Vespity Kingdom ruined it. I was originally proposed to my true love, Lyle Emerson until the day the Prince gathered all the girls in the Vespity Kingdom so he could pick the girl he wanted to marry and be his princess and wife. Unfortunately, that girl he picked was me. But I don't care what he feels for me. I love Lyle and no one will change that. Even the damn Prince William of the Vespity Kingdom. This is why I ran away from him and if he has a problem with that, or chooses to threaten my loved ones, there will be war. I am the runaway princess.
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CURRENTLY REVISING. Expect updates but it is just the revision of the story. I hope you like it. They told me that everybody hates me. That I'm a spoiled brat, that I'm an arrogant girl with a nasty attitude. But why does everybody hate me? Simple, they know me. They know me because I'm the Crown Princess of the United Kingdom. Everybody doesn't like the Jamielle they were seeing. They don't like the new me. They don't like my attitude. The way I talk to my Grandmother. They just don't understand me. But really, they don't know me. They don't even know a percent of who I was. They told me, that the crown should be held with kindness and humility. It was not to be wielded like a sword as a knight does. I don't care how I hold the throne in any way as long as my sovereign is well and stable. I only have one problem, I cannot contain the pain that I'm feeling that I fell in love with my husband who arranged for me to marry. He was in love with someone and I'm diverting the pain in doing my duty as Princess. This was one mistake I made. The mistake of opening my heart to let the wrong person in.

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