Captive Prince Novels & Stories

I chuckled tapping the prince’s shoulder as I walked past him. “But you do need to chill when it comes to Princess Celine, I could feel your wolf wanting to kill her, and that wouldn’t be ending too well if it happens Nathan” Elijah commented making me stop my tracks “despite whatever she’s done, you must not forget that you are a prince, and that your moves need to be somewhat calculated, you don’t need a war falling upon your head, keep that in mind” “Thank you, Elijah” I said turning to face the prince who nodded at me.

I longed darkly for her. But I could not permit her to distract me for long, for we were swiftly approaching the King. King Azurel was old and gnarled certainly, but had such massive physicality and as to be indisputably in charge. Dug into every visible inch of his blue skin were the evidences of his victories. Even his face had met an artist with a cutting tool. Were it not for his enormous grin, he would have been fearsome to behold. "Welcome father," announced the Prince, "I wish to inform you that I have taken a new captive."

he bowed and grabs the princess' hands and kissed the back of the palm in a gentle touch "you're such an ASSHOLE!" the princess pull back her hands and "Pfft! (giggles) ahem we apologize, your highness, we're from the kingdom of Quilde, I'm prince calben the third prince and his my brother the second prince, we were just wandering around here and it is our first so we " the younger brother explained and holds his laugh Prince Dagorlad chivalric ended as he heard the word ASSHOLE "ME? ASSHOLE?!" Prince Dagorlad retorted "YOU BITCH! "

" You are not an important personnel in the other world... are you ? " Kyle turned to hayden uneasily and Hayden signal him to speak out. " I am a prince " " Prince? " Farrell and Jansen yell out in unison. they were both surprise and shock " How come you ended up here in the first space? " This time it was Farrell who ask the question. " Actually i am an illegitimate prince, my step brothers tossed me out on a wet night. i saw a gigantic mysterious gate which was opened and i walk towards it. that was how i got trapped in here "

This isn’t a cave dweller…He’s far too pretty. "You were naked..." I whisper, mortified. "This is my home,” he responds. There isn’t malice, like I would have expected from my intrusion. Instead, he’s rather stoic, unintimidated by my presence…If I had half his stature, I too wouldn’t find me to be much of a threat. And then it hits me. "Pureblood?" My voice quivers, as my eyes trace over him. I don’t dare say Immortal Prince. There’s no confirmation of who he is, but he owns that title. I can even imagine a crown atop his obsidian hair, silver and jewelled.

Having found unicorn chains in a corner and locked up her new favourite captive in them, her new pet and a mythical creature worth a bit of study. As she is not wearing her usual black royal garments, the peacock prince doesn't recognise her fully due to his strange fetishism that he has for securing a Raven mate. He had also never actually met the younger princess. They had been searching for a servant. Any servant, and she was wearing clothes that a Royal would never have been seen in. They jumped her in one of the hallways, prepared and led by the Peacock... using a potion that Prince Chaitav sometimes carried with him. Caught by surprise in a chokehold, she struggled against him as he he

"Prince, we have captured Chithran and locked him in a dungeon. Waiting for your arrival for the final trial." Even though she was known for her camouflage, she couldn't hide her sense of relief. She pressed her hands in his chair. Sensing her anxiety, he hugged her warmly under their nose. He declared her status for their ambiguity.

Duke Rowan Castaña decided just to be his mistress's knight until he drew his last breaths. TEN LOCKS attached to the double doors of Prince Cory's prison cell. The warden of the capital's prison cell looked at her dubiously as Tori gripped the parasol's handle, her red eyes flaming with anger as the loyalist to the first prince refused to meet her eyes when she requested to see the second prince. "I won't ask again. Open this door." The threat laced upon in her voice made the royal knight react by stepping forward to her in an imposing manner that ticked Tori off.

The glorious name of The Man of pride. "All rise to His Imperial Grace, The Crowned Prince of The East, His Royal Highness, Prince Nolan Armstrong". The words of the announcer were carried out when the figure of the Prince of The East came to light and every breathing thing, man and woman, kings, emperors, and rulers, queens, duchesses, and counts, mighty men, and countesses, the rich, the poor, the laborers, bowed to his presence. He stood in power. Kathryn could not believe her eyes. He was there. Her prince was there in flesh and blood. Nolan's dark eyes were fixed on the throne as they beheld just one person. He only wanted to see just her and stand before just her.

Staring around the room I was standing in, it was wide, just like every other room the villa has; the walls were tall, and the king-sized bed lay at the center of the room with curtains around it. Everything in the room screamed royalty, from the bed to the gigantic portrait of Hardy on the wall. He looked fine. It was definitely his room. The room had no windows but just bright lights that could make someone go blind. The room was captivating and rich, yet it felt empty. I turned to the thick doors and realized there was no way I could ever escape. Maybe for tonight. I wasn't going to give up, nope. not yet. My story would not end here. I couldn’t just wake up, get kidnapped, and be someone