A Prince's Silent Wait Novels & Stories

A confession. “Wendy, I need to speak with you.” The voice came from around a corner, sharp and low. “Excuse me, Tobias,” Wendy said. “Just one moment.” She disappeared behind the nearest column. I followed casually, ears sharpened. “That man,” the male voice whispered. “Do you know who he is?” “He signed in as Tobias… he seemed perfectly polite—” “Tobias Andrés Rostov. He’s the missing prince.” A sharp gasp. Then silence.

Not now. There was no time to be soft. There was no opportunity for it. You either made it or you didn’t. No in-betweens. No excuses. No mistakes. Be flawless, like always. She allowed herself a tiny smirk, then she vanished from before the mirror and the only sound of her leaving was the door clicking as she locked up. ~~~ Prince Williams was restless. It was not the first time, nor the last, he felt so. The restlessness had been growing in intensity ever since Felix left for America and every day, it seemed to weigh heavier on his mind.

PHOENIX The frown on Prince Ezra’s face made me want to take what I said back, but I hold my ground and hold my chin up too. He stares at me for a beat, his lips pursed while he looks deep in thought. After more than two minutes in silence, he finally nods and moves back. I immediately turn away though not fast enough since I still catch sight of his naked back, and a hint of black. It takes all my physical strength to stop from turning back to see what the ink says.

We could leave the Christmas light up ‘till january And this is our place, we make the rules “This song is awesome,“ he said. “That’s my favorite song,” she said, smiling. And there’s dazzling haze, a mysterious way about you dear Have I known you for 20 seconds or 20 years? “Care to dance?” she asked him. He smiled and bent in front of her “of course my lady” he said in a bent position. Her heart skipped a beat. “I don’t know how to reply to this gesture” she said embarrassed “its okay bend and say yes my prince” he said. She held his and says “Yes my prince”.

The Prince storms out of the room while William is silently looking at his poker face as he follows the Prince's pace. All the guards spot the Prince immediately bows, and the two men walk continuously, heading to the horse stable. "I'll get my Winter, so wait here for me, William." Commands the Prince in an absolute tone of voice, which causes William to freeze in his ground as he thinks stupidly, 'who is his Winter? His secret lover?' The Prince further walks on the pathway. As soon as he reaches his destination, his index finger clicks a button of the spacious room for horses to rest comfortably. Then the yellowish bulb lights went on.

His stunned gaze made my heart clench. “Why are you Princess Hanna Al - Makhzumi Abudab , future wife and queen of my brother, Rafiq Mustafa Al- Madini , king and lord of Mudab .” I said bowing to her, but Hanna laughed so loud and continuous I thought she was going to choke. “ Okay ! Now I understand that this is a prank. Who invented this story? It was my brother who hired you for this game, right?” she spoke in the midst of compulsive laughter, but when she realized that my face was serious, she came to herself and calmed down.

Lightsticks beamed brightly in the darkness, flooding the space with vibrant hues. "Silence speaks for those who listen." Kyle's magnetic voice came through as he jumped down the swing. The music gradually grew louder. "This song tells the story of a boy who took forever to understand the whispers of his silence, finally losing the girl he loves," he continued. "Hope you'll enjoy it."

I felt like the idea of me and him alone together in a room sounds Intimate in a way that made my skin prickle with unease. He pushed the door open and stepped inside, then turned back, waiting for me with that same easy smile. “Come on in.” I stayed rooted in place, heart hammering. “I… I think I’d prefer the cinema room, if that’s okay.” Yeah… I didn't want the king's trouble. I've seen what he can do. Scratch that, I've experienced what he can do. The prince studied me for a moment, and I watched as his expression shifting as realization dawned. “I’m not going to bite you, Silas.”

Cover for me and Valerie in front of my father. I looked at the message Jordan sent. A cold laugh escaped me. I pulled the SIM card out of my phone and tossed it into the trash. Then, without a second thought, I boarded the plane. … At the same time, the banquet was in full swing. Everything had reached its peak–but I still hadn't appeared. Jordan kept glancing toward the entrance, growing more and more restless. Then suddenly–the large screen in the hall lit up. A video began to play.