Bahasa Inggrisnya Pangeran Novels & Stories

he kept saying " my mother isn't ready for this turn-up " Getting to the entrance, his name was announced "His royal highness, the prince of espanedo, prince Rodriquez alongside his date Emily Suarez," he said bowing We walked into a room full of strange people dressed in all high fashion and manners. The mama's with their daughters gave me a disturbing look with no doubt knowing I ruin their plan of matchmaking. They all gave a smile that didn't please them obviously I greeted like I was taught, thankfully the lessons paid off "This is the duke of Cambridge "

After that, they started discussing in soft voices. "Does His Majesty want our families to get more of the investment funds?" "That's right!" "I'm glad if it's true. Hey, I can't see the king because I'm facing away from that table. What is the king doing now? Is the king still looking at our table?" The king talked in the Bruneigh language and ordered a bodyguard who was standing beside him, "Go and invite Mr. Logan Pearce to sit here." The bodyguard took his order before he walked toward Logan's table.

That must be the Prince in a well-tailored blue suit and light purple tie dismissing the blond, his protective detail. I expected to meet a prince with a little dramatic entrance, wearing a royal mantle. But I can see it now. He had that aura of a leader, and how he talked, walked, and smiled. The accent caught my attention. Reminded me of Carly’s. “Should I bow?” I asked the Lud guy politely. “No, Mr. Langston,” The Prince replied. “Call me Thayer.” He then offered his hand. “Nice to meet a real prince.” I shook his hand firmly. But I was still wondering what the unexpected visit from a royal prince was all about.

It's a good thing he didn't see us, otherwise he wouldn't believe what I'm saying right now. "You tell me it was Will you will really follow." He said coldly. I felt goosebumps with the way he talks in Tagalog, it's obvious that he's used to English and not used to Tagalog. His tagalog is so sexy to hear. "That's not true, Sir! I needed to wash my self! Where would I go if not to the restroom, right?!" I said sarcastic and my voice became loud. "Are you shouting at me ?!" He asked angrily.

I hardly cussed, but it always happened whenever I lost my cool. "Stop trying to stop me or else…" "Else what, whore?" Jade gibed, shoving me slightly. "As if Alan isn't enough for you, you jumped to the prince. Do you think he can make you a princess?" "You'll always remain the frog you are." She added, giggling. I didn't understand why they were referring to Asher as a prince. Perhaps, they forgot to add a jerk to it because that was who he was, and how I saw him too.

Finally, he spoke up and turned the page of his book. "H-huh? Of course, I know that! What do you think of me? Fool?" She stabbed the pork, ate the big chunk of meat, and with the large slice in her mouth, she kept talking. "Jaz ficoz, you're sa Prinz; it means you're allowed to believe me!" (Just because you're the prince means you're allowed to belittle me!) "What the hell are you talking about?! Don't talk when your mouth is full, idiot!"

Here we go again. “Is this why you’re in my room this late? To bore me with lectures about family and the importance of family?” I ask, a mocking edge to my tone. “If that’s why you're here, save your breath. I'm not interested in kissing anyone’s ass or being the picture-perfect prince.” He facepalms, groaning softly. “You’re twenty-six, no longer a teen! You've gotta start acting like a grown man. Like a prince who has duties.”

Hindi ko maintindihan ang iyong ipina-pahiwatig' an awkward smile was plastered on Miks cat face as he questioned the arrogant cat who was clearing his throat roughly that he could even hear it even though he's very far way from Prince. 'Dahil sa pagpunta ko sa iba't ibang lugar dito sa mundo ng mga mortal, may mga maliliit akong natutunan na mga lengwaheng wala doon sa ating sariling mundo' ang tanging pagsagot na lamang ni Prince sa ibinatong tanong sa kanya ni Miks. 'Ah? Ganon ba iyon?' Prince only hummed this time as a response.

"Did you see a ghost?" My mouth opened and closed as I pointed my finger at him. "You, how long have you been standing there?" I raised my voice at him, disregarding the fact that he was a prince. Prince or not, he didn't have the right to stalk my private moment. "Long enough to enjoy your little show." He shrugged in a deep sexy voice with a strong British accent. It was the first time I was hearing his voice since he didn't say a word when we met at the dinner. I was a bit confused by his accent because I believed he should have a Spanish accent since he came from there.

Ryker tried to expand her in the simplest way possible. (Translation: Princes exist only in stories, kiddo. In real life, there are only humans, some good and some bad.) "Par h-hamare paas to Rajkumar hain." Inaayat said with a frown on her face as if he was telling her a lie. Ryker's expressions also shifted at the mention of a 'prince' in her life. (Translation: But I-I do have a prince.) "Aur kaun hai wo?" He asked her in his cold tone without looking at her.