Andy Allo Prince Novels & Stories

" He suddenly said as he kept looking toward Alexandra. Alexandra bit her lip and blushed hard. John was about to say something, but as always, Allen cut him off. "She's pretty, isn't she? That's my baby Alexandra, but if you become our friend, you can call her AL. And I know you didn't ask, but my name is Allen. I am most preety and sassy, Omeg alive. I hate bitch, and I hate bullies. I can kick your ass if you try to touch my friend. And if you want me in your pack, you need to take AL with you. And if you don't want AL, you can go and fuck off or fuck yourself. You can shove your finger in your own ass." Allen stopped rambling, and everyone looked at her and gave her a very judging and we

“Well then, shall we read the next one?” Somewhat holding his breath, as JK is on the edge of his seat and eagerly with the budding fear is waiting for the next character that Kyle is going to toy for him. Kyle then smiles, as the ice pen writes the characters and symbol of the known primal Goddess. As he in an almost whispering way, said. “Alliah Leiz Sandoval.” Alliah. The daughter of the God that they three are serving, but they both are betraying. All for their greater desire, that lies and falls to the persons that importance is everything into this world and book.

Diamond said while connecting her phone to her speaker and playing Motorsport "Yes finally" Alaina said while picking up Prince and dancing with him

The woman purses her lips and leans back. Judge Victoria Strean: Who are you, Mr Abdel? Halo Noel: I go by Halo Noel, for reasons of national security. Judge Victoria Strean: National Security? Halo Noel: I am Prince Halo Noelan Abdel. Director of the Arlan Guard, soon to be Duke of Arlingfell. The woman sits up, eyes settled on Halo with interest and shock. Judge Victoria Strean: Oh that-, I mean, that doesn't exactly make you a perfect candidate, Your-Your Highness?

“You keep calling me your highness but you know my position. I am ranked even lower than your grace. I feel weird so……Just call me Alana” “I can’t do that, your highness. You should be more aware of your position. You are the Third Princess of the Prosperous Kingdom of Ducroft. You should hold your head high and command those who despise you” Alana was caught off guard. He looked serious, picking up his tea cup like he hadn’t just said something that would change her life forever. “Pfft-hahahahahaha! You’re an amusing man, your grace” “I am honored that you find me amusing, your highness”

Wait, what? How can she think of that? How can getting married be a risk to our lives?, Pheia thought. Pheia rolled her eyes at Alani, and she gulped whatever things she wants to add and instead said, "I'm sorry." Pheia stands up and gestures to the Prince for his introduction. "Good evening, young lady. I am Prince Steel Minders of House Minders. Please do act with your promise." After his introduction, Alani can't help but be utterly shocked, and the next second panicked and the next fear. She stands up and said, "W-why is he here? W-why are you here?" She said stutteringly.

I grabbed his hand, and he pulled me to my feet with ease. The crowd erupted into cheers, the sound deafening as warriors clapped and shouted their approval. My chest heaved as I caught my breath, and I couldn’t help but laugh. “You’ve got some skill,” I admitted, clapping him on the shoulder. “You’ll fit in just fine here.” His lips quirked into a faint smile. “Glad to hear it.” As the crowd began to disperse, I caught sight of Alpha Callum watching from the edge of the field. His expression was hard to read, but I could see the wheels turning in his mind. Silas had passed his first test, but the Alpha wouldn’t be swayed easily.

Baylor took the blade and threw it on the ground. “I, Prince Baylor Velaryon, future alpha of the crescent moon pack, reject this union. I will not be shackled with a lowly omega.” He said abruptly. Everyone gasped in shock because no one expected the prince to refute the goddess's claims.

I trusted my father to calm her down but this time he failed to because she left where she was seated with him and the elders and began to make her way down the stairs that led to the stairs where I was. My Father the Alpha King, stood before everyone and cleared his throat silencing the murmurs. Somehow that got mother to halt in her tracks and she turned to listen. “You must all be wondering why I called for this gathering. My son, Prince Nero came forward to confess his wrong doings to me and before the elders. We all watched as his wife, Princess Athena was whipped for stealing the Royal Family’s heirloom and with a regretful spirit, I am here to announce that she never did such an act.

I instructed. "I'm on it. Now for the girl. The one you're not interested in,” he snickered. He quickly stopped when I growled. "Okay. Be broody about it. Aurelia Faith Christian is a sixteen-year-old from Eugene, Oregon. A B+ student, despite her age, will be a senior in the fall. She's on the debate and girls’ lacrosse teams at school and has multiple trophies from equestrian events. Her parents, Mary and William Christian, own and run the Christian horse ranch. And well, they are human. No connection to our kind or even knowledge of it,” he reported.