American Prince Novels & Stories

We reached the prince who was indeed standing at the edge of camp waiting for our arrival, he was looking around the forest, not even bothering to look back at us to check if we were coming or not, though I was sure it was because he could actually hear us thanks to his werewolf sensitive hearing, which I knew would enable him to hear the lowest breath. “Nathan” Ashton said casually, reminding myself that he was a prince as well, and though he did a very good job at hiding it for the past two years and a half, we had found him injured by the forest a month and a half before we found Mathew, he was badly injured having been shot by an arrow, how he had managed to reach where he has that day w

A publishing company had agreed to publish my story, ``The wolf Prince" and it had also gotten enough attention online. The papers with me dropped to the floor and soon enough, the spring air blew it away and I had to stand up from my seat to get it. Once I bent, another hand beat me to it and picked up my paper. "Thank…." I began as I raised my head but stopped because I couldn't continue. Hunter Webster was standing in front of me, hale and hearty. He was wearing a suit and he looked so mature and dapper in it. His eyes widened in recognition and that made my finger shake in terror.

Will this be the end of him? *****😳😳*****

She only blushed. She shook her head. “I’m not having a baby Charlie!!” “Yet.” Ace said with a smirk. He came down with a half-way buttoned up shirt, it was black which matched them all since everyone was wearing a black shirt. He had his hair a little bit wet and his tats on his neck made him irresistible. Plus his smell made her toes curl. Alex, Charlie and Sarah noticed how hot she was becoming as she was looking at her mate to which they only winked at each other.

"His family runs half of Europe's pharmaceutical trade. Polite as hell off the field. Completely ruthless on it." "Twenty two?" "Audric Sterling. Old English money, He's been in three separate disciplinary hearings this year and walked out of all of them without a single mark on his record." "And number four?" A pause. "Zian Castillo," Marcus says. "Half Spanish, half Korean." Another pause, heavier this time. "Don't get on his bad side." "Good to know." "I'm serious." The warning itself is off character for someone like Marcus who clearly seems to hate me.

Lily didn't understand why the two of them were laughing, but feeling like she was being tricked, she turned around angrily and walked forward. Elias called out, "I'm not fooling you. Actually, it's not the yellow flowers, but in this forest, there are some insects that specialize in eating raw meat. It's hidden under big flowers, not tiny flowers like that." Elias laughed again, and Venn laughed with his master's cheerfulness. Amity watched the prince's figure from afar. It's really been a long time since the prince had such a happy moment. The grip of the throne, the hostility of Prince Douglas, made the prince's heart harden, gradually forgetting this simple and ordinary joy.

"And Ms. Emerson? She didn't let them off easily." Josh felt a chill run down his spine as Alex dropped the bombshell. "Lucky for you, Ms. Emerson has a sixth sense for these things, and this guy's crescent is exactly where she wants it, down to the millimeter. "Sit tight. If he's the chosen one, you're not just off the hook for the seven million five hundred thousand bucks. Your buddy's gonna roll out the red carpet, and you'll be living the high life together."

Then someone suddenly came out from the lake, they looked at the person in shock. It was a very handsome young man who had wings. "Theodore?" Fife asked hesitantly. "Yes Fife, its me" the young man replied. Fife and Elena's mouth hung open in shock while Phidius and Gad knelt down. "Demon Prince Azazel, we pledge our allegiance to you" they both said.

He wanted a partner equal to him so that no one would be brought down by caste, he also didn't need to think about people's views of him. "Prince." Prince regained consciousness, his eyes wildly following the direction of the voice that called him. Angel appeared in a plain white polo shirt set with a white skirt with a black striped motif, her long hair in a ponytail. "Beautiful. You are very beautiful," praised Prince who could not help but praise the beauty of Christopher's daughter who was the target of billionaires.

"That bitch!" Armando snarled. He was trembling in rage as the medics were treating his wounds. They barely escaped that vampire prince and beta Luca. All of Armando's men died while stopping them and just because of their help Armando was able to escape because if they had caught him then it was an end for him. She escaped. She f*cking escaped. If that bastard Hunter hadn't shown up Armando would have had his fun with that witch and taken her as his captive again.