Cinderella 2015 The Prince Novels & Stories

"Prince," Emily shook her bodyguard's arm, "answer me. What’s your real name? Are you Cayden?" Prince remained silent. His eyes fluttered. "Answer me, Prince. Who are you? Are you Cayden?" Emily's voice became more and more stressful. Suddenly, Prince let out a laugh. "You think of me as Cayden again? Do you expect your first love to be as handsome as me?" "I'm not joking, Prince! If you weren't Cayden, it’s impossible for you to know about that promise."

Suddenly a voice rang out. “MAJOR General HENRY PLEASE STOP, I AM THE MAN IN RULE IN THE Citadel. I HAVE CREATED THE PRINCESS AND THE PRINCIPLE HAS eloped. WE DON'T WANT WAR, PLEASE STOP. HE HAS RECEIVED ONE, AND I WILL GIVE THE KING TO HIM, UP TO HIM.” “I DON'T CARE WHAT YOU SAY, TODAY STEPHAN KINGDOM WILL BE FUCKED, NO MORE LIKE A KINGDOM. THROW!!!"

“My Prince, I don’t remember this encounter, the unique encounter I had today was with a spoilt brat and I don’t think you are one are you? Your majesty.” The prince jaw clenched. “I am Prince Chandler, crown prince of the empire.” “It is a pleasure to meet you.” Penn said in a taunting tone as she shook hands with the prince, ignoring the jolt of electricity that passed through them. Vallas narrowed his eyes at the exchange between Penn and the prince, it was like they had already met each other and were opponents sizing the other up. “Oh look Penn, there is Rima, escort her to seat beside you.” Vallas ordered because Rima was certainly going to help contain any errors which Penn might make

Another shocking family revelation. "Y-You're the 2nd Prince, my uncle. H-How did you get here? I thought you were dead." Caspian asked, bewildered. "Of course not! My dad is the 2nd Prince of the Leonhart Empire! That makes me a princess, and you, my cousin! And once the device is fixed, we'll take over the Empire too!" Claire stupidly said. Wow, if she's a real villain in a novel, she would have failed. How could she disclose such important objectives? Well, this works better for us. But this f*cking bastard and his organization will be destroyed indefinitely!

He bit his lips, and thundered out again. " What are you doing with on the floor? Come out Cinderella! " " No I won't come out! " " If I come out, you'd touch me. " " Touch you? " Royalty scoffed. " Don't worry I don't sleep with Idiots! " " You might be my wife, but you are not my type. " Cinderella poked her head out. " Really? You promise not to touch me? " She pointed her index finger out. " Swear to me that if you touch me, you'd bleed out from your Anus till you díe! "

I guess she's hoping that move to be a thirst trap but it seems he looks rather irritated by her presence. I guess being forward isn't attractive! Prince Aldrich seems to be enjoying himself on the dance floor with his Future bride as they walzted and dance to the rhythm of the orchestra, he looks happy smiling down at his future bride.. “Cindy Farmington, where in god's name have you been"Pricilia hurries to my side saying with clenched teeth.

But Elara tasted the poison beneath every smile. She swept into the hall beside her parents, Kael just behind, her gown of deep green catching the candlelight. Nobles bowed their heads, though their eyes followed her like hawks. Already the whispers had begun: The princess and the Ironfang heir. A match written by politics… or by fate. Her stomach twisted.

She whispers, her voice filled with happiness. “Well, your happiness means everything to me, Princess. So what ever you want, just ask me.” I declare, wondering if her feelings for me were shifting in my favour, Jonathan fucked up when he cheated on Jessica. He could have had the perfect wife if he kept it in his pants. Now, I will make sure my Princess knows she can have anything she wants as long as she is with me. I will let her enjoy her days as a carefree wife sooner or later and let her have as many kids as she wants. “Thank you, Uncle Hunter.” Her voice cracks, and I know she is trying not to cry. My heart twists, and I wish I were there, holding her, kissing her tears away.

"You borrowed my style." "Excuse me?" She removed her sunglasses. "This is my turf." Oh. Okay. "I didn't get the memo," I said, raising a brow. "You got a patent on white boots and genderfluid glammery?" She smiled. "You're spunky. I like it. But behave yourself, Snow Princess." I winked at her. "I dance like I tread. Unstable and fierce." She snorted. "Touché." And then she turned away, her perfume behind her like judgment and roses.

Prince Cine grumbled and the Princess chuckled. Prince Cine was the only child of his parents and didn't suffer any works at all, he didn't even know how to hold a small broom so his complains was understandable. The principal intentionally gave them such works especially because of him so it would be easier for them to reflect on their mistakes.