Novel & Cerita Captive Prince Short Stories

His untamed hair was cut to shoulder length and his mouth was cleaned with a brush and mint paste. After his second bath, they gave him towels to wipe himself off with and gave him regular clothes to wear. Shawn sat on the bed dressing as he wondered what this was all about? Especially since all of this happened right after he was visited by that young man with the sapphire eyes who the magistrate referred to as the prince. The prince of what? This kingdom? He did say something about his majesty, what was it again? Dinner was prepared and he was given the best to eat. Things he had never eaten or seen before was on his plate and for some reason, he was not sure if he should eat it but he did

Sharon, Prince, the magician, Ethan and the three palace guards stood in awe as they gazed upon the deserted land that surounding them, It was a sight they had never seen before, the breeze was wild, and hot In the afternoon, different kind of reptiles, the deserted island filled with different types of animals, Everyone was silent, they were just staring at themselves for hours, the magician was surprised, and he later broke silence, and he asked, “where Is this,?“ “Why are you asking,?“ Ethan asked. “Are you not the one that brought us here,?“ he asked again, “but I was trying to make short cut journey,” the magician retorted, “Ethan don't blame anyone here, If you have solutions to take u

In which all the prisoner could hear was the rhythmic tinkling of the rings adorned with gemstones from Kathmandu hitting the side of the golden throne. Kathmandu looked down on him, his eyes narrowed, insolent and triumphant. The imprisoned wolf was the prince of an Indonesian galactic kingdom called Abdullah, in which officially, his current title was galactic prince. Being that he is the High Protector of Abdullah’s Empire, but he still preferred to think of himself only as his father's son. The fact that Kathmandu, the rajah of a small neighboring galactic kingdom called Antonius, had kidnapped the prince was not as surprising as knowing who was sitting next to Kathmandu:

“Aha! I told her the romantic story of the time a simple brave Prince saved a young handsome man from a group of bandits. I call the story ‘Love at First Sight’. Wanna hear it?” The ears of the servants who were standing by the door perked up. The beautiful human Prince was going to tell a story? They definitely had to listen to this! Heavens had blessed their ears! To hear a story from the beautiful human Prince himself! They would brag about it to the other servants! Everyone focused on Prince Ron, ready to hear his story. Zedekiel even fixed Ron's pillows and wiped his berry stained lips with a handkerchief, making sure Ron was comfortable before starting.

Unlike the three-panel format I’d seen before, this one told a sweeping story maybe ten, twelve scenes etched into one continuous timber. I stepped closer, and Ron appeared beside me once again. “Ah, the missing princess,” he said with a nod. “Most folks miss that one. This beam tells the tale of The Order’s only failure.” I blinked, intrigued. “The Order failed?” He smiled, eyes gleaming. “Oh yes. It begins with Duke Lockwood the ruler of this land long ago. He had a daughter, Lilliana. Said to be the most beautiful woman in all the provinces. But her father was… protective, some say obsessive. He kept her hidden away in a tower, allowing visits only from her tutor and himself.”

I mutter, watching fresh blood trail down my leg, dribbling onto the rock. They call him the Immortal Prince. The one I think is up here, I mean. Naturally, when creatures as immortal as the pureblood's, who remain unseen to us commoner's eyes exist, legends are created. The Immortal Prince...Well, his are dark, and cruel. If I had common sense, I wouldn't be up here. Then again, if I had common sense, I wouldn't have slipped into a magical pool and turned myself mortal. “I never said I was a good person…” I hear Eyla say from the cusp of attention.

“I may have rejected you, but I did not break my promise.” “Your father and I had an understanding,” he snarled. “You and I did not,” she pointed out, with misplaced bravery. It only angered him more. “Get used to it,” the Prince said. “Soon, you will be subjected to so much more. I have to say I am looking forward to uncovering those tits myself." He waved a hand in the direction of the mercenaries. "Kiss them goodbye. You won’t be seeing either of them again.” Miriam knew she would never forget the smell of blood and dead rodents, the scratchy stubble and beards, the light eyes of men she had come to regard, however impossibly, as friends. Ketil’s men. Some of them, at least.

Among these forgotten worlds is Gorgor, a planet whose indomitable spirit yearns for resurrection and revenge against those who condemned it to oblivion. _My Alien Prince Charming_ is a captivating tale of love, courage, and the unbreakable bonds of friendship that transcends the boundaries of time and space. Through the eyes of Lilith, a young girl whose imagination breathes life into the lost world of Gorgor and its heroic prince, Andreas, this narrative explores the transformative power of belief and the resilience of the human spirit.

The body was tied to a chair The floor was turning red with blood as it seeped down from his arms and legs. As soon as the captive's swollen eyes looked at him ..the only words escaping his bruised lips being.. "Pl...ease......mercy.....mer..cy....your...maje..sty....." "I.... didn't....do...any..thi..ng..." The prince ignored his pleas and moved to stand behind the chair. The captive's body shivered with anticipation and fear. The captive felt his breath on his ear and he shivered from it. "You know.....she would have loved to hear your pleas and see you beg for mercy.."

Even when he joins them on the bed, wrapping his arms around the boy and putting his hand on her stomach. “Want Daddy to tell you a story?” “Ess.” “Once upon a time, there was this stinky ogre who lived in a cottage in the middle of a beautiful meadow. He was married to the most beautiful queen in all the land and she had given him the most beautiful little prince. He should be so thankful to her for that blessing, but you see, the ogre was a real mean dummy.”