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

Yeah, yeah, I should have gone to school, but guess what? I didn't. Instead, I went motorcycle riding with Mike, and honestly? Best. Decision. Ever.

The moment he handed me a helmet, my heart started racing—not out of fear, but excitement. The sleek black motorcycle gleamed under the morning sun, looking like something straight out of an action movie.

"You ever been on one before?" Mike asked, smirking as he secured his own helmet.

I scoffed. "No, but how hard can it be? It's just like riding a bike, right?"

Mike barked out a laugh. "Yeah, sure, except for the part where we'll be going over a hundred miles per hour."

Okay, maybe I should have been a little more cautious, but at that moment, I didn't care. I was too wrapped up in the idea of doing something reckless—something just for me.

Mike got on first, patting the seat behind him. "Come on, Alex. Live a little."

Indulging In Mike's Temptations