Belle Prince Adam Novels & Stories

Augustos was as evil as his father. Adam did not know what to do. His head begun to ached. All he wanted to do before was to create a team that is powerful and unbeatable in regards to battle. And here he was now, fighting against them. How ironic things become. He loved them all. Adam treasured each of his subordinates equally. Adam lost focus as the time goes by and Kelpie noticed it. “Hey, do not lost focus”, she shouted from behind. Adam noticed a woman who was severely bleeding. She looked like a princess as well.

I am glad I broke off our engagement. “Did…did I say something wrong?” Adam whispers, his voice wavering with slight fear. “No, on the contrary you said the right thing. You see our Princess here was once engaged to that piece of shit. She called it off yesterday but hasn’t announced it yet.” Sky answers, getting a chuckle from Ellisia.

“All I want now is to apologise, to help her heal.” Keres let out a cruel laugh. “You? Heal her wounds? Oh, she definitely dodged a silver bullet with you. An Elfgon with the likes of you? Pathetic. The prince may be a fleabag, but at least he’s an upgrade,” he mocked.

I heard her breath hitch for a moment, the small sound having me on the verge of coming. I knew she was gone by the time I called out for her to take my cock like a good girl, but I came none the less, over and over again thinking about how she watched me and stayed long enough to see how she made me f*e. Now, she knew I wanted her, but I would not pursue her. When she was ready and came to me on her own, then I would take her. A knock on my door stirs me from my thoughts, and I smile. It was a gentle tap, one only my Princess used.

Goddess above! “What’s going on?” I hear Adam ask as Conrad drags me into one of the cells and drops me on the floor. “None of your damn business. Just chain the Prince in silver, orders of the King. You got a problem, Adam?” “No, and I’ll carry out the King’s orders. I’m guessing the King made sure the Prince was pumped with wolf’s bane?” “How else do you think I got him here without a fight?” “I guess you’d be dead if he weren’t.”

Twins are an abomination in the Kingdom of Varnholt. By law, the mother and both children are to be beheaded—no exceptions, not even for the Queen. To save her children, the Queen makes an impossible choice. She keeps her newborn son, Amias, as the kingdom's beloved heir and secretly sends her daughter, Azubah, away to be raised in the distant hills. Seven years later, the prince is dead. With the kingdom on the brink of chaos, the Queen returns for the daughter she abandoned, forcing Azubah to bury her name and become Prince Amias—the heir to a throne built on a lie. Now, surrounded by ruthless nobles, deadly conspiracies, and enemies lurking within the palace walls, Azubah m

"Did you find a new match?" She frowned. "What new match? Didn't Mr. Sutton tell you? He'll be coming this afternoon to donate." I froze, disbelief flashing through my eyes. After Adam was taken in for the procedure, I went to the company to thank Jordan in person. His secretary said, "He flew out this morning with Ms. Cooper. They're seeing the fall foliage in Sunset Country." My vision went blank for a moment. Adam had already begun the ablation process. Once it started, there was no turning back–without a transplant, he wouldn't survive.

The belle spoke in a whisper without wasting time she leaned towards Cornelius and Baldwin as she continued “The high princess from the East Kingdom is here. She is here to look for her husband, claiming that he has not contacted her for a whole year.” Matthew and Harry had already walked over and were crowded next to Cornelius and Baldwin; the four men knitted their brows, Matthew asked out loud “Was her husband taken out by Liam?” “Most likely, if he left the Gipsy enclosure, heading for his undercover role.” The belle responded in a carefree manner with her signature smile. Cornelius pursed his lips, his expression becoming grimmer as time passed. “Anything else?” Harry asked, realizing t

"Are you alright?' I asked, and I got no response. He was moving funny, and I was scared that I had given him an over doze. Deep down, I hoped that wasn't the case. Even though I was angry with Adam, unlike Binta, I did not wish him dead. There was a maiden in the living room, so I asked her to fetch a guard. She was confused and scared. It was apparent she had never seen the prince in such a state before. "Don't worry," I told her. "I will guide him to his room." I knew the maidens were not allowed near the prince's quarters, so I offered to relieve the poor girl of her misery. Adam was too heavy to support, but I did so anyway. When we got to his room, he fell on the bed. He was so out of

Adam POV . . He was standing dominantly in the middle of the winder stairs. His hands were gripping the handrail. He then climbed down, his steps were regal and domineering. He stood next to the princess, and now both of them were staring at me from the strands of my hair to the tip of my leather plain-toe shoes. "The king is asking you, Alpha Adam?!" Princess Amira even seconded. "Why do you want to see his mate?" There was sarcasm in her tone, and something more. Something that... I couldn't put my words on it.