Chinese Princes Novels & Stories

Su Lan: "Your majesty, thank you for your offer. Both of the princes are outstanding but I am just a 13 year old kid." King: "No problem, we can have you choose one as your fiancé first and get married later." Su Lan: "Thank you, even if I agreed I am sure the princes wouldn't agree to an arranged marriage with a kid they just met." Both princes at the same time: "I don't mind." Liu Shan: "I mind! You two don't think that just because your father and I are childhood friends I would allow you guys to steal my daughter away!" Su Lan (looks at her father with a face saying): Father what are you saying? How can you just say it out loud even though that is what I think too. Also isn’t the importa

and looking for the prince but we couldn't find him "general we can't find the prince" one of my men reported to me "keep on searching" I shouted with impatience. We had to find him or else I'll be dead before I have a chance to report my failure, after a while the warriors came rushing towards us and the prince was running to the battle with one of the sirens from the river. When they got to us the battle got heated up, arrows were raining from the sky and my men were dying but we still had the upper hand and that was when the so called tribreed prince shifted into a dragon and started to rain fire on us. In a matter of minutes half of my men had been killed, the tables had turned and we w

Apat na simpatikong rason lang naman. Una, ang matalino,makisig at seryosong Crown Prince ng bansa, His Royal Highness Prince Liam. Pangalawa, the drop-dead gorgeous rebel and second in line to the throne, Prince Lazlo. Pangatlo, the charming and drool-worthy prince with six-pack abs, Prince Yñaki. At ang pang apat at huling rason, ang pinaka makulit at palikero sa lahat ,Prince Lachlan.

He is also known for his intellect as he stands second in the whole school. 3. CHUNG YONG: He is from the mountain region, but not Shirken, he's the prince of Lilley Kingdom. Being both earth and air as his elementals. He is the second switch present in our school. He is gifted with a cloud, like Mingyo, but the gift is from Dark Queen herself. As she once visited his kingdom and saw him, predicting him one of the most important warriors of the future.

Sua’s hand lingered on her neck, her heart hammering a frantic rhythm. The skin beneath her fingertips pulsed with a strange, foreign heat. She stared intently at the man sitting before her. This wasn't just any man. This was Prince Rai Yuan, the terrifying "Bloodthirsty Man" of the Shewu Empire.

The only men who can rule and command the school however they like. My throat went dry instantly. It wasn’t just him. It had never been just him. Triatain, Jeremiah and Geoffrey. The names no one wants to be associated with when it comes to negativity. The realization settled slowly… and then all at once. My stomach dropped. “No…” I whispered, shaking my head slightly. “No, no, no…” This couldn’t be happening. It wasn’t supposed to work like this. Mates were rare, sacred and only person..

---- Jack’s POV Morning comes early when you carry the weight of a pack’s future on your shoulders. As Alpha Prince of the Salt Rock pack and the one who will one day sit on the throne, there is no such thing as a lazy dawn. My father has been training me for years—grooming me to take over his duties so that when he steps down, the pack will not falter. The elders respect him; I want them to respect me the same way.

"Indeed, my lady. Since you are now married to the prince, you are to be afforded the respect and consideration befitting a… princess." My eyebrows shot up. "Princess?" I sputtered, trying to process this utterly bizarre statement. "Chadwick, what are you talking about?" He gestured vaguely towards the grand staircase. "It appears the Prince has decided to elevate your status considerably. As his wife, you deserve nothing less than royal treatment. Think of it as… a perk of the position." He winked, a hint of mischief in his eyes. "Though, perhaps it would be best not to mention it to him. Wouldn't want to lose my head over it," he added, a chuckle escaping his lips.

"His family runs half of Europe's pharmaceutical trade. Polite as hell off the field. Completely ruthless on it." "Twenty two?" "Audric Sterling. Old English money, He's been in three separate disciplinary hearings this year and walked out of all of them without a single mark on his record." "And number four?" A pause. "Zian Castillo," Marcus says. "Half Spanish, half Korean." Another pause, heavier this time. "Don't get on his bad side." "Good to know." "I'm serious." The warning itself is off character for someone like Marcus who clearly seems to hate me.