As You Wish Prince Novels & Stories

I replied and finished my packing. “Stay!” he whispered when I took my suitcase. I stared at him wishing I didn’t become this close to him within this short period. I wish I got to know him more, but I know I will never see him again. “I just wish you were living like a normal Prince, who has the power over the things happening here. Then I may have the chance of being here and even of knowing you more. Suddenly I really wish you have the power right now.” I whispered reaching near him.

"Your wish is my command, your highness." ‧̍̊˙˚˙ᵕ꒳ᵕ˙˚˙ ˙˚˙ᵕ꒳ᵕ˙˚˙‧̍̊

With a courteous bow, Nora awaited the prince's response, her gaze fixed upon him, studying his reactions and assessing his potential receptiveness to their proposal. “Aren’t you that guy’s mate?” The prince finally spoke, “Aren’t you..uhmmm.. Ashier’s mate?” Nora finally looked up at the prince and immediately bowed again, “Yes, Your highness. But I am in this alone and it is all for my gain,” she responded, “I want an alliance with you Your highness, one which is against Ashier. I know you dislike him and I have a feeling that you will join me in this,” she went on.

I had no idea why I didn't just get up and walk away, instead I asked. "Why do you hate me?" He looked at me with a shocked face but didn't say anything. Tears welled in my eyes but I made sure to not let even one drop fall. This wasn't the sort of prince charming I wanted. The prince charming I imagined was supposed to be so nice, extremely caring, very sweet and romantic. He didn't seem to have any of those, only the physical appearance. Maybe Noah was right after all, that only existed in barbie. Frustrated, I grabbed his cup from the table, his eyes widening at my action, "what are you... Dont.. " but I ignored him and gulped the remaining sweet liquid down and then glared at him.

“Now be a dear and tell me who sent you?” The hunter spit on the ground, wincing. “I will die before I tell you that” “If that's what you want, my friend. Who am I to deny?” The Prince coldly shrugged and shoved him in the fiery pit a few inches away. After all, it seemed to be his last wish. ***

What kind of shity wish is that. "You are still there right?" She snickers. "Or do you want to go back on your words?" "Just shut the trash butthole. I will do it." Its not like it's really going to come true. If only wishes where horses. I drop my phone on the table next to me. closing my eyes then take deeo a breath. I wish that my Mr right will be the first guy I set my eyes on tomorrow. Staying still for some seconds like a magic wand will pop out from thin air and my prince will appear right in front of me, I pry my eyes open, picking my phone up.

“Indeed. You’re but an insect of level Eight! For the prince himself to notice you would be an honor! What’re you hesitating for?!” The others began to clamor with their opinions. The prince smiled widely, pleased at the situation. He knew Zephyr would put down his pride and follow him. After all, he was but an insect. No matter how strong he was, he would still end up becoming the prince's lapdog.

“You wanted me, is that right? Let me hear your reason.” Alicia bowed politely. “I have a favor I would like to ask the crown prince.”

The prince staggered under my struggle, but his grip didn’t falter. “No! It’s the throne’s trap! It’s deliberately messing with your emotions to lure you in—” the prince said. “Then let’s see who can fuck with emotions better. Madness or me?” I growled, breathing heavily. “If you go to him right now, you will destroy any chance you have of saving Alpha Asher,” the prince panted. “Don’t become his weakness.” “His weakness?” I frowned. The prince met my gaze, then flinched slightly as his eyes swept over the swirling storm of darkness that devoured the throne and Asher.

Alpha Chaz said to Remy with an excited tone as they moved into the field. Meanwhile Prince Bain and Princess Julia both made a bet about the loser granting a wish to the winner. The wish agreed upon was saying yes to anything the winner’s request regardless of how hard it is. Prince Bain already pictured how he would enslave her with the wish in his mind and he was so eager about the race. “You both should mount the horse now” the Prince’s attendant motioned to them when the other servants at the finish line communicated that they had finished installing the finishing rope at the end of the track.