Crowning A Spoiled Prince Bato Novels & Stories

“Give me back my crown! It’s mine!” “No!” Max shouted over his shoulder, giggling. “You said you don’t wanna be a princess anymore, you wanna be… President? Princess can’t be president, Issa. So the crown’s mine now.” He whipped around the corner of the couch, nearly slipping, then kept running. Issa screamed. “MAMAAAA! MAX STEAL MY CROWN! HE CALL ME UGLY PRINCESS!” “I said BAD PRINCESS,” Max corrected, still running. “Different.”

you somehow change your card and manipulate the whole scenario prince:- I don't know what are you talking about then prince takes his money 50,000$ and away prince:- by the way I am going nearby hotel for a few days if you want to drink with me. you can join me I feel hungry and sleepy so please come tomorrow I promise I won't run away because I always welcome beautiful women like then use his power and run away he eats his dinner and goes back to sleep

His hands were balled into fists once again and his jaw was locked, the veins in his neck popping. “Apology, I can’t disclose who my superior is.” He bowed down, his breathing became shallow yet again. “What a loyal servant,” he sneered at him. “Worry not, I already know who did it. The child of the chieftain and the crown prince of the Ookami Kingdom, Lord Botan.” “You know Lord Botan?” He was taken aback. Lord Botan was the crown prince of the Ookami Kingdom. Although it was a kingdom, the king was called chieftain and the first line in succession was called crown prince or just simply an assistant leader.

The older woman narrows her eyes at me and my cheeks goes slightly pink but I stood my grounds. “You disobeyed my order and went to the ball after I forbid you not to leave this house. You even went ahead and humiliated yourself and this family by sleeping with the king. I’m disgusted by your behaviour. I thought that your father had brought you up better than this, He asked me to make him a promise before he died, He wanted to see you happy, and I was supposed to match you with the right man. Mr. Barton is the perfect candidate. I have no idea what you’ve been thinking, but the king of this kingdom would never choose you as his life companion or Queen,”Pricilla says not even taking a breath

He took her hands in his and bowed slightly, “You are welcome mi lady” She was flustered, she merely bowed. He read the expression on her face, “Forgive my manners, I am yet to introduce my self. I am Prince Cedric Javaid the I, crowned prince and heir to the throne of Salvador, the very one whose birthday party you are at…” “My apologies”, she mumbled, “Do not be offended Your highness”, she bowed again. “None taken I assure you”, he offered his hand, “Do you care for a dance?”

I had no idea why I didn't just get up and walk away, instead I asked. "Why do you hate me?" He looked at me with a shocked face but didn't say anything. Tears welled in my eyes but I made sure to not let even one drop fall. This wasn't the sort of prince charming I wanted. The prince charming I imagined was supposed to be so nice, extremely caring, very sweet and romantic. He didn't seem to have any of those, only the physical appearance. Maybe Noah was right after all, that only existed in barbie. Frustrated, I grabbed his cup from the table, his eyes widening at my action, "what are you... Dont.. " but I ignored him and gulped the remaining sweet liquid down and then glared at him.

“Thus, you shall pay back by serving as a butler.” “A butler?” Gianni gulps. “Whose butler?” “The person who saved you, of course,” the stranger smiles. “The crown prince of Gallia, His Highness Julien S. Montmirail.” “The crown prince?” Now Gianni is eminently surprised. Nobody knows what the crown prince looks like. Nobody ever hears what the crown prince does. But there are numerous rumors of him being a delinquent and causing trouble in the kingdom. Gianni’s heart fills with great surprise. His life is just too full of melodrama. His mind drifts on and on as the stranger continues to feed him with the stew.

Two years have passed after Henzie gave birth to her first son, now Zee has also started to grow because her growth is very fast, exceeding vampire babies in general, but her growth will stop at a certain time. Now the little prince is playing with his aunty and uncle in the back garden, Zee the crown prince of Lord Kevin, the leader of the Lioncourt Clan who is now 10 years old, so that's how they felt because they found the little prince had grown that big.

"I don't think—" "Nonsense," Sophie said, branding a smile on her face as she popped the cork out and began to pour it into two wine glasses then walked back to him, her walk graceful. She placed one in his hand and held the other, raising it in the air. "We haven't exactly celebrated the fact you have been given the Crown Prince title, have we?" He made a face. "Its a lot of work."

"Humph... Caspian, a bastard from the Heaven-patrolling Prince's Mansion! What right do you have to go against the White Deer Prince? It's impossible for you to defeat Young Master Desperate now!" "That's right. He's just an illegitimate child. He doesn't know his limits. Does he think he can go against the Crown Prince just because he has some strength? He's seeking death!" "When the Crown Prince returns to the Imperial Kingdom, the Heaven-patrolling Prince's Mansion will no longer exist! Caspian, you must remember that you killed the Heaven-patrolling Prince's Mansion! If you dare to oppose the Crown Prince, this is the end!" "Today, Caspian can't escape. Let's just watch how this bastard