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

Try This

Damn, I was satisfied. What a feast. Food really is the best lover. It doesn't cheat, doesn't forget about you for some long-lost childhood sweetheart, and most importantly—it never disappoints.

Leaning back in my seat, I let out a content sigh, patting my stomach like a job well done.

"If I die right now, at least I'll die full," I muttered.

Mike snorted. "That's the most Alexia thing you've ever said."

I lazily turned my head to glare at him. "Excuse me? I've said far greater things in my lifetime."

"Like what?" he challenged, smirking.

I thought for a second. Then, with all the wisdom in the world, I said, "Always say yes to extra cheese."

Mike shook his head, laughing. "You know, sometimes I wonder how Aiden deals with you."

I scoffed. "Oh, please. The real question is how I deal with him. You saw what happened tonight."

The Whole Bed To Myself