1 2 Prince Novels & Stories

🎶I know you think that you know me But you ain't even seen my dark side It's reserved for you only So, baby, do it right, do me right We can go all the time We can move fast, then rewind When you put your body on mine And collide, collide It could be one of those nights Where we don't turn off the lights Wanna see your body on mine. And collide,collide🎶 ***PRINCE’s POV*** The guards took the bastard away, now what am I going to do with this cry baby? I lifted my hand to her hair to brush it down and console her but I put my hand back,I shouldn’t make this so obvious.

prince:- I want to hug my beautiful prince, not by male, I don't have a thing for male and when if I am with a girl don't you think it romantic rather than a male. prince also stand at his feet. but he makes blue soul angry blue soul:- Sorry for the disappointment master, I am not able to let you fuck me. prince:- I am joking I love you, you are my friend and lifesaver, after all, I want to explore this world. blue soul:- maybe I spoil you more than enough master, you are an idiot. it transforms back into an owl. prince:- I... owl:- before you say something master I want to tell you something

They'd had a lot of sexual intimacy. Prince praised the potion for its effectiveness and thanked Angie for her efforts. Prof May and Prof Rose also had their moments of tenderness over the night. AT MIDNIGHT, the Prince quietly dressed in his white elegant fighting outfit. After packing all of his weapons, he got out and soared into the air, disappearing to the central business district to chase down Dr. Boating and his crook..

Prince Killian murmured as he came to a halt. Venom immediately sensed that the prince had stopped moving, therefore he wheezed and spun around to check what the problem was. "What is it!" he stressed out and approached Prince Killian with his heavy footfalls creating noises against the cracked pavement. Albeit the background was murky, the beta could see how the prince's exterior went pale. With hesitation, Prince Killah settled his emerald green eyes at him and responded in a hushed tone, "There's... there's something inside of my pants."

The Prince paused, but then laughed when he saw the look in her eyes, “I know you don’t like the servant coming near me, that’s why I opted to doing it myself.” “Call me next time, please,” Chinwe grumbled, “You are the heir to the throne” “Heir? No, I am the throne.” “So sweet, I like the sound of that,” Chinwe chuckled as Prince Chika pulled her back into his arms. He just couldn’t resist that lemon fragrance of her skin. They kissed again. “You did the job perfectly,” Chinwe said after sometime. “I keep to my word,” The Prince whispered. He swallowed uneasily, not bothering to hide the longing in his voice as they peeled out from each other.

Both were dashing as they strode to the aisle of their waiting townsmen. "Where is Prince Ares?" I overheard the murmurs circulating around. "Prince Ares is not attending?" "Why is Prince Ares not around?" "I was expecting him!" "The first prince must be busy," Thiara whispered to me. "That Prince Ares they're talking about is the first prince. That one in black and white is the second, Prince David, and that in blue attire is the youngest, Prince Martin." "But although he is busy, he must have showed up even just for a few moments since everyone is expecting him."

Prince rolled his eyes, irritated by his own weakness for the man beneath him. In one swift, athletic motion, he gripped Holden's shoulders and rolled them both over. Now, Holden was on top, looming over him. Holden chuckled darkly at the petty display of jealousy and revenge. He leaned down, burying his face in the crook of Prince's neck, leaving a deep, marking bite. "I love only you and you know it. You're my whole life." Prince's rigid posture finally began to soften, his fingers curling into Holden's hair.

' I stare out at the dark footpath 'Yes' I reply finally. Another pause. Then- He sends a picture of me, standing at the window, shirtless looking out, holding my phone. This is me from just now. another text appears 'You looked better with the hickeys I left'

The royal advisor standing next to the Prince spat in annoyance. "We will have to seize the farm and the coffee shop if you don't pay your dues in one week. This is the last and final extension you get. It's already an inconvenience for me that I have to deal with this. Don't make me come back again!" The Prince turned to leave.

I needed to concentrate and then get ready for the show. I walked into the bedroom and my heart skipped a beat when I saw what was on the bed. A beautiful black guitar, with a golden ribbon bow tied around the neck. I ran over to him and saw that there were two gift boxes. One large and one small, in golden color and with a black bow on each. I took the guitar in my hands and slid my fingers slowly over the strings, producing a full-bodied, continuous sound that I loved. I placed it gently on the bed and went to open the larger package. I pulled the black bow and lifted the lid of the box, finding myself with a laptop and a cell phone. There was also an envelope with a note that said: My pri