1 2 Prince Novels & Stories

If he was not alone, he was only ever escorting his sister, his mother or the Queen. The Prince came out of the guest room a few hours later, Jaxson wanted to check he was alright, ask why he’d called his name over the link. But he didn’t even glance in his direction before sweeping towards the stairs. Jaxson sighed silently before rising and following along with Adam. They only had a few hours before Callum and Matilda would take over for the day. The Prince turned suddenly as they reached the bottom of the stairs. “You don’t need to follow me around. It’s ridiculous.”

Epilogue “And this is how the prince met the lady of his dreams and they lived together forever,” she said and kissed the forehead of the fawn head boy. “Hey mom, you kissed him last night, you don’t love me,” said the other boy angrily. “Hey I love you both” she said and kissed his forehead too “We love you too mom” the both said in one voice. “Now it's time for bed, no more talking,” she said. “Mom, I have a question: did the prince practice magic?” he asked. “Yeah he did,” she said, smiling.

Prince said, “Are you kidding me, Prince” Jessica asked, “No, that's the real truth, Jessica,” Prince said, “Are you telling me that you prefer Helena more than me,?“ Jessica asked, “I didn't say that, I'm just telling you the difference between you and Helena, but no matter how strong she might be, It doesn't mean that I will leave, I love you, you the main,” Prince said, “If you mess me up, I will f**k you up, that's me,” Prince said, and he walked Into the bedroom, and he laid on the bed and he was drifted to sleep why Jessica and Helena was watching him as he was snoring heavyly,

I pick the coziest shirt I can find and throw it over my head. When the prince comes back, he sees us all dressed up now, except Miles. He looks at Miles, threatening him with his eyes, but Miles doesn’t move. He's the demon of lust for a reason. He just sits there, feeling comfortable in his own skin. "I have information for you," the prince says. My heart is beating loudly, and the prince is gazing into space. I have a feeling it’s no good information. Have the plagues spread down here? What is so important he couldn’t even wait for us to get out of bed first before coming to our room?

He laughs and sits back on his throne, snapping his fingers. One, two, then four shadows appear in the courtyard with us. They barely reach my waist, but damn they’re fast. They move around me in a series of dark blurs, their movements forcing me to spin and lose my balance. “They’re only level-one demons,” the prince explains, leisurely crossing an ankle over knee. “I want to see how you handle them.” An amused glint flashes in his eyes. “Feel free to use your thighs like you did with Caleb. That shit was hot.”

Prince’s eyes widened, and he instinctively began to back away, but Justin slid behind him, pressing a hand to his waist. Justin leaned in, his lips brushing Prince’s ear. "My Prince," he murmured, low and teasing. Prince’s chest heaved as Justin’s hands traced his body, leaving him flushed and trembling. His gaze flicked toward Sebastian, wide with unease. "The one meant for you will arrive soon," Prince said, shifting nervously, attempting to avoid Justin’s touch. Justin chuckled softly, amused. "Why wait for someone else when we..." Justin paused, inhaling sharply, letting his face graze Prince’s neck. His eyes darkened with intent. "Don’t worry, my Prince. It won't hurt."

It's the alarm in little man’s voice that has me spinning, laying my eyes on the rumored ‘Mad Prince. Alpha Zayne. He has both arms around two stunning omegas. He's shirtless, with tattooed torso on display. His stomach is hard with abs, his chest is broad—good heavens, his body is a work of art, perfectly sculptured, and his face…? Goddess. The tabloids did not do justice to it. Dark, shoulder-length hair frames his chiseled jaw, perfect lips and eyes as grey as gun metal. My stomach flips as those stormy eyes lock with mine.

he raves again, still looking to be in disbelief. She continues to smile, holding his gaze while waiting for him to come around his surprise. "Two...two heartbeats..." he whispers in a daze while she remains quiet. "I can... I can hear two heartbeats... Yours and a faint but strong one" he whispers, making her nod her head. "Yes, my Prince" she softly agrees. "I have my pup inside you... " he mumbles, looking at her eyes. "Strong and growing..." she nodded while smiling sweetly.

he kept saying " my mother isn't ready for this turn-up " Getting to the entrance, his name was announced "His royal highness, the prince of espanedo, prince Rodriquez alongside his date Emily Suarez," he said bowing We walked into a room full of strange people dressed in all high fashion and manners. The mama's with their daughters gave me a disturbing look with no doubt knowing I ruin their plan of matchmaking. They all gave a smile that didn't please them obviously I greeted like I was taught, thankfully the lessons paid off "This is the duke of Cambridge "

The prince, meanwhile, just pretends to be asleep. Gabriel knows something is going on. The loud silence of the room is strange. He checks the right side of the bed and sees Gianni in the act of buttoning his garments. “What are you doing?” Gabriel says as he approaches Gianni. “G-G-Gabriel,” Gianni quickly finishes, “two of my buttons got loose.” “Oh,” Gabriel has his doubts and sees the prince sleeping on his bed, “and what is the prince doing?” “He passed out,” Gianni explains, ‘he has mental fatigue from the match he had with the queen.”