lucy_mumbua

What happens when, in the midst of struggling to keep up with life, you suddenly discover that you were a princess in a past life? Now, you're just a waitress with a drunken mother and a pile of bills to pay. But deep down, you know one thing: you’ll find the stupid jerk responsible for ending your royal life, no matter what it takes.

Alexia POV:
Then there are the spoiled, narcissistic rich jerks who think their daddy's car gives them a free pass to treat women like objects. Not today, Satan. These guys are like walking perfume ads with egos bigger than their bank accounts. I swear, they should just marry themselves—they're clearly their own type.

When one of those jerks lands at my table, I can smell the entitlement from a mile away. I don't even wait for the inevitable sleazy pickup line or the "accidental" brush of their hand against mine. Nope. I pawn them off on one of the other waiters faster than you can say "unpaid rent."

Spoilt Princess Reincarnate As a Waitress

Claimed by the Alpha and the Vampire Prince:Masquerading as aMan

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The way his face turns red, how his jaw locks up so tight I'm sure he's seconds away from breaking his own teeth. And when he's really, really mad—there's this little crease between his eyebrows that deepens like he's questioning every single decision that led him to this moment.

I took a slow, sweet sip of my juice, eyeing him from the corner of my eye as he drummed his fingers aggressively against the steering wheel. The man looked like he was this close to throwing me out of the moving car.

"What?" I said, all innocence. "You look like you have something to say."

His death glare could have set the car on fire.

"You," he ground out, voice low and dangerous, "are the most insufferable human being I have ever met."

I gasped dramatically, clutching my chest. "Wow. You wound me. Here I was, thinking we were making such good progress as a couple."

Transformation