روايات وقصص ضمن 100 Days My Prince Season 2

Two Days Later. “We are in the second phase of the tournament, which is martial arts between the two princes,” Beta Damon’s voice echoes through the clearing where the pack members, Elders, the King, and the Queen are seated. “Now we will call on the princes,” he continues. “Prince River and Prince Rylan. Let’s give them a round of applause as they come forward.” River, who is still over the moon from the voting win, stands first. He waves in response to the crowd who are clapping for him. “Thank you, everyone,” he says and starts walking toward the platform, his steps slow and arrogant.

“You shouldn't have done this much. Just having dinner in the restaurant would have been fine.” “It's fine, I wanted to surprise you anyway.” He said, pushing the strands of hair behind her ears. It has been two weeks since they met and she admired the way he was caring towards her and secretly, she wondered if he was in love with her. “Shake that feeling off, Claire. How will the crown prince love you? He's just doing this for a friend.” She thought to herself as she brightly smiled at him, sitting comfortably on the cloth that had been spread on the sand for them to sit on.

Would she even want to see me, knowing the darkness that lurked within my thoughts? On the second night of insomnia, when I jolted awake from yet another guilt-ridden nightmare, I berated myself for succumbing to doubt. I am the Prince of Harvestia, after all. Sheila would have to heed my commands whenever I summoned her. With a firm resolve, I reminded myself that my affections were reserved for Embelryn, not Sheila. It was imperative that I regain control of my emotions and focus on solidifying my relationship with Embelryn. The looming royal ball presented the perfect opportunity to cement my bond with Embelryn, to demonstrate my commitment to her and to our kingdom.

replied Maya, she burst into laughter during the telephone conversations, "Why are you laughing? you are mocking me with my problems" says Prince Patrick, tears rolling down his face, "mock, I can never mock you, I saw everything on the platform, I saw your advert on the platform," says Maya, she smiles again, "Did I put my daughter on the adverts?" inquired Prince Patrick, his wife was walking towards him but he stylishly steps out of the house, he entered his car, "I have already offered you what will enable you to pay off your debt," says Maya, she walked down to the living room,

The cold hearted prince ❄️(I melted his heart 💧) luma writes ✍️ Chapter Ten Warning ⚠️: Don't comment next on my posts please..🙏 💎Prince Jason's POV 💎 "I'm so happy,my son is finally a graduate"mum said ,and I rolled my eyes "Son we have to talk to you about something,your mum and I will be travelling to America for six months.So you'll be in charge of the palace, we're gonna get you a personal maid so you will have someone to get your things once you need them..

Prince said, “That's not a problem, I won't offer you what you don't like, but your favorite,” Jessica said, “When do you want us to go out,” Prince asked, “Is today convenient for you,?“ Jessica asked, “I'm not busy today, we can make It a date,” Prince said, “Can you freshen up now, so that we can go on time,” Jessica asked, “Yeah,” Prince said, and he stood up, walked Into the washroom, bath, dressed up, and he said, “here we go, Shall we,?“ Prince said,

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*** Saïda’s POV: My father was rather calm but I on the hand, couldn’t help it but be worried about the Prince. It’d been hours since he’d left the apartment and we’d heard no news about him. “Fa– Dad, it’s eight. What if the Prince doesn’t know this address.” “Asahd,” he corrected. “Asahd.” “He is twenty two. Asahd might be spoiled and whatsoever, but he is a smart boy. I know him well and he is the type to get himself out of any urgent situation. With or without money.”

“Your Highness.” A deep male voice called. “My love.” A woman’s beautiful voice spoke with a smile on her lips. “Happy birthday.” The male voice said. The man and the woman danced, when suddenly the scene changed. “The king is dead!” someone screamed. “FATHERRR!!!” the woman’s voice wailed in anguish. The scene changed once again and things became fast-paced. “Protect the princess!” “Take her away to escape!” Then, the tall and heavy doors suddenly closed, trapping people inside it.

Every instinct screamed for her to move closer, to lean into him, to let the bond snap shut. Instead, she whispered, “Thank you.” His gaze lingered on her for a long moment before he turned on his heel and left the hall. Kieran’s jaw tightened. His goblet shattered in his hand. The feast continued, but the air was poisoned now. Every glance, every whisper carried the same question: What lies between the princess and the elder son? Elara excused herself as soon as she could, fleeing to the quiet of the palace gardens. Moonlight bathed the roses in silver, the cool night air easing the fire in her veins. But her heart still thundered with every step.