Denmark's Prince Novels & Stories

Cover for me and Valerie in front of my father. I looked at the message Jordan sent. A cold laugh escaped me. I pulled the SIM card out of my phone and tossed it into the trash. Then, without a second thought, I boarded the plane. … At the same time, the banquet was in full swing. Everything had reached its peak–but I still hadn't appeared. Jordan kept glancing toward the entrance, growing more and more restless. Then suddenly–the large screen in the hall lit up. A video began to play.

A silence in which nobody could whisper a legend into life. “My way,” I whispered to myself “No bodies. No trials. No accusation that can turn the High Elder’s temper into a feud. Tonight I will make him nothing more than a memory. The crown will never be stained for it.” “And the prince?” Raven, my wolf asked me “The prince is a problem,” I admitted. I did not like admitting the truth even to Raven, truth was a door that when opened let drafts in, but the prince had shown his teeth in the courtyard, he had defended the slave with something close to possessiveness. If I could remove the possibility of that possessiveness becoming political, then I could still tilt the court my way.

“I’ve only come to pay my respects.” “In… in this manner?!” She yells, face rumpled in disgust as she takes in his appearance. “You’re barely dressed. You barged in here with whores and you reek of alcohol! Why on earth do you keep tainting the royal family’s name?! Don't you have any respect for the king or the crown prince?!” There’s pleading and desperation in her voice, emotions I think are enough to make the drunken prince feel remorseful but instead, he laughs.

Amerie opened her eyes and was greeted with a view of the blue sky, sending her in deep thought. Even if she went back to the past, the facts that happened in the present don't change. The duke's heir is still the rightful prince to the throne and Keres is just a half-blood on the empress' side. The truth is not revealed yet but Amerie dreaded for the day that it will be known. If Amerie knew for certain about Keres, he would try to kill the Duke to fully claim the throne. 'It will surely end with a disaster; I'll have to stop it somehow.' Amerie said to herself, sighing.

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.

he kept saying " my mother isn't ready for this turn-up " Getting to the entrance, his name was announced "His royal highness, the prince of espanedo, prince Rodriquez alongside his date Emily Suarez," he said bowing We walked into a room full of strange people dressed in all high fashion and manners. The mama's with their daughters gave me a disturbing look with no doubt knowing I ruin their plan of matchmaking. They all gave a smile that didn't please them obviously I greeted like I was taught, thankfully the lessons paid off "This is the duke of Cambridge "

That would be— Oh, Goddess. "Madame Dalia." Nine perked at the voice, both her and Mom standing from their seats as they turned around and bowed. King Leonard Byron had not looked like she had expected him to. She already knew werewolves aged slower, but he looked young, for someone she knew had ruled Raester longer than she had lived, and at his left stood a look alike of his. The Crown Prince. Unlike everyone else, he didn't stare at her with disdain, or disgust. Instead, his face bore something of curiousity. Like he wanted to know more about her.

Sheena suggested. “ I will see to it, now that is my problem. Now tell me who is this Prince Charming? Is he doing the same course as us? What are his plans?” I started rambling. Leena breathe. I will tell you everything. He studies with me. He is from Ajmer. There his family owns a chain of hotels. They have a tour and travel agency. His elder brother runs an art gallery that depicts the rich culture of Rajasthan. He will assist his brother till he is capable and then he will be the VP. " Sheena told me everything she knew about the guy.

Drake replied. “How dare you…” “It's the truth. I don't have time for chit-chats, let's just get to the point.” Drake cut him off. “I am crowning Diva the crown princess instead and not you.”

The Prince dismounted, his eyes ablaze with curiosity and diplomacy amid the victorious sounds of the musicians and the flapping of flags. The king spoke to the prince respectfully, "We are happy to have you visit us, Prince Adrian." "Aa...! It's my honour to be able to come here, but to be clear, I am not Prince Adrian, I am the third prince of Panoma, Prince Aiden" the prince introduced himself with a smile. Everyone around was shocked. The information they got was about the arrival of the legendary second prince, Prince Adrian. How come it is the Third Prince who arrived here?