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He stops, a glint of anger flickering in his eyes that look so much like Adelaide’s. “Excuse me, do you know who I am?” The Prince puffs his chest out trying to look important, I’m getting frustrated at his lack of urgency. I can feel Adelaide slipping in my arms, I readjust my grip. “Punish me later, I need to get her laid down, she fainted,” I growl towards him. I’m trying not to but my wolf is getting pissed, his mate’s hurting. Prince Marc’s eyes soften before he turns gesturing with his head for me to follow, “Her room’s in the family wing, follow me”.

The Alpha plastered a smile I have never seen before across his face. Without being told, I bowed my bead down and I expected the rude man to do the same but instead, they bowed to him. “My prince, we are really sorry for the inconvenience. Rooms are being prepared for you and your companions” My prince? The rude man is the dragon prince. And just then, this evil prince, after making me confess to telling him my pack’s secrets, looked at me in the face and smirked. I knew that if he spilled all my ranting, my past will be the least of my troubles. I was in deep sh!t!

he humbly requested with a smile, knowing fully well I could not deny him. "Yes, kelvin, please join us," replied Uncle Ryan, with a joyful expression on his face. "I was just about to tell another tale" Kevin's eyes lit up with interest as he walked over. "I'd love to hear it," he said, sitting down next to us. The look on his face told that he was surprised how Uncle Ryan knew his name Uncle Ryan smiled, his eyes twinkling with warmth. "Very well," he said. "Let me tell you the story of the great war between the kingdoms of Everwood and Nefaria."

He's breathing so hard I can almost see the steam escaping from his nostrils. And that. That's his limit. When I think I'm going to get a scream or a growl, the Prince approaches me and stops with his legs apart in a very clear position of power. — Do you think I'm going to die in Primal? And that? Do you think I'm going to die and then you'll be free? — makes a strange sound that I think is a laugh, but it sounds like a ferocious growl. — Know this, Kim; I will not die. I'll be out of here like the Wolf King of Agreis in three days, and then I won't mind any help from you. I will have the power to discover my enemies on my own. You will no longer be of any importance to me, and yet I will n

One moment he was running, the next a vise-like grip yanked him off his feet. His scream choked off as he dangled, kicking uselessly against the tremendous strength. A chilling laugh echoed in his ear. "Got you at last, pretty prince," his captor hissed, a venomous glee in the words. "Let me go!" Emeriel shrieked, his voice cracking. "The beast… he'll tear you apart if you touch me! Don't—” "Silence, wretch! Do you really think you're special to our feral king?" the soldier barked into Emeriel's ear. "I will slit your throat and see how precious you are then!"

Their expressions were plagued with worry, wrinkles formed on their foreheads as they screamed out my name. They got closer, covering the expanse of space with thudding feet, and as they reached our cages, a man stepped out. Metal flashed as he shielded them from us. "Stop! In the name of the king," The man pronounced, holding out his weapon, tone as dark as the armor he had on as well as the hair on his head. "Do not step forward towards the traitor." "Her highness is no traitor, you imbecile." Celia's voice tore as she screamed. "She's Princess Fi—"

My prince you were able to meet up with the time, you are indeed man of your words, at first, we were so scared, thinking that you might not come back, you know you told me and Claudius that we all will be going back to Ecrin city today, right? Collect this sheep from me and hold it well, Yes my prince then Pablo took the Sheep from Stormie and he handed it over to Leo. Something came through Stormie's head, wait a minute, what about the captives? Hope no issues and hope they are still alive? Ahhh, my prince you think too much, have you forgotten what I promised you concerning the captives? I told you not to stress yourself, that I'm incharge here and they will never escape.Says Pablo

“You have a visitor, sir.” “I’m not expecting anyone at this moment. And Storm might be stuck in traffic.” “Sir, it’s a prince.” A what now? Then a well-built blond in a black suit walked in. “May I present, His Royal Highness, Prince Camren Thayer Aleksei Keoni Gattewarde Braynburd of Triberis Capria.” “That’s a mouthful, Lud,” That must be the Prince in a well-tailored blue suit and light purple tie dismissing the blond, his protective detail.

I ask curiously. "Oh, this is my favourite," Crimson says. "It's you at your engagement party." The world seems to shudder to a stop, my entire attention zeroing in on the photo. "I'm engaged?" I whisper. I better not be engaged to that older man... "Yes, of course." Crimson points to the younger man. "This is Vade, a Prince from Territory Five. You two were engaged the moment you were born. His father is great friends with yours." Nasuea twists in my stomach.

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