Romans & histoires Denmark's Prince

Logan Nielsen "Did someone recognise you?" My father asked. "No, I will be fine here." I said as I sat down on the sofa. "Very well, I'll contact you again later. Take care of yourself, son." My fa5her ended the call. My father is the King of Denmark, Valentino Nielsen. I'm Logan Christopher Nielsen, the Prince of Denmark. As much as I love being in the palace, I have to get put of it. Why? There's been a lot of scandals surrounding me lately but all of them are not true so to slowly due them down, I have to go to London to continue my school here.

"Now we must go for a walk at the garden. You also need physical activity like this, Princess." "Hmph, I don't want to." "Princess!" "My, my... what do we have here?" Then someone suddenly stole Louie and Mary's attention. "Greetings to the wife of the third Prince, Princess Lianne Ronnenburgh-Heilsonne."

the man in the black cloak spoke up. "You, big brother, are here because I need to see my boyfriend," the man with albinism spoke up, looking around quickly. When he saw us, he offered a kind smile and a wave. "Hello everyone," I didn't get to respond when I gawked at the face behind the black hood that was pulled off and back. "Holy shi..." I hear Darren murmur, his eyes as wide as mine probably were. Prince Nathaniel of Denmark. In the fucking flesh. He's standing right in front of me. Well, I mean, he's the Collins now, so I supposed it's Collins Nathaniel of Denmark.

the masked fellow said. Madeline couldn’t help the smile that spread out on her face behind her mask. She knew who that voice belonged to. “Oh really; you sound so confident, Mr. Knight,” she played along. “Knight, I beg your pardon. I come from a Royal home which makes me a prince,” the masked person said. “And you are?” Madeleine asked. “I am Prince Daniel of Arendelle,” the masked fellow said. “Oh Prince Daniel, I never knew you were a such a big fan of the Animated movie ‘Frozen’?” Madeline said.

"Anyway! That's why I couldn't go on a date! I have, um…a doctor's appointment! Yeah! Gotta—gotta take care of my…my condition!" Jacob still stared, his face a mix of confusion and concern. Shit. He wasn't buying it. I had to do better. I exhaled roughly, switching gears. "Actually—wait! I'm engaged!" Jacob's jaw dropped. "Engaged?!" "Yes!" I nodded enthusiastically. "To a mysterious foreign prince! He—he lives in…uh…Antarctica!" "…Antarctica?" "Yes! He's a penguin breeder! Very, um…very handsome!"

This is not going to end well. All of us are so engrossed in watching the two alphas stare each other down that none of us notices when another male steps into the room, stopping just behind Alpha Bishop’s back. I can’t see all of his features, only waist length black hair and a massive muscular build that makes him the tallest male in the room.

Alex jumped in quickly, saying, "Ms. Emerson, don't bother looking. He's not even half as handsome as a regular dude. No cool scars, just plain ugly. You won't give him a second glance." Her hand hovered in the air for a moment before she pulled it back. 20 minutes were up. In the last moments before everything went dark, I mustered all my willpower and said, "Mom, I swear off chocolate forever..." Fiona's eyes narrowed, panic-stricken as she pushed the hair from my face. The second she saw my features, she let out a gut-wrenching yell. "Cole! Cole!" Alex was stunned. So was everyone else. "Ms. Emerson... his name isn't Cole, is it? The guy who brought him said his name's Chester..."

“Stop mentioning that one, you idiot and stop coming inside my room— especially my bathroom.” “Oh right! I almost forgot about your little present.” He sobs a laugh. “Knights has been scouting everywhere and they can’t get my sketch right. You and Hannock are the only ones who has recognize my face, it’s funny how they hunt me.” “Does the princess know you are the crown prince?” Yushiro suddenly asked that wiped out the bright grin on Kenshi’s face. He raises both his eyebrows at the demon.

the lead officer replied to her. I sighed in relief, only to be shocked by her next words, “What if it was him?” Julia demanded. Both officers chuckled, “Ms. Kent, I promise you Prince Eric is not the men we are looking for.”. “Men?” she questioned. Clearing his throat, the lead officer shared the details that we knew so far with Julia.

"I could also tell that you had already claimed your very first enemy. Why is she looking at you like that?" "Hmm?" "The mustard girl." "Oh my gosh!" Princess Seri almost gagged at Prince Hazan's perfect description of Princess Celine, especially since the woman decided to wear yellow up to her gloves. "You can't say that; I might accidentally call her the same thing, Oh my God." The prince chuckled at how she reacted. "But seriously, Prince Hazan, I would like to ask you not to do this again," she said. "I might lose all my hair if you don't."