Eileen Prince Novels & Stories

I still didn't know the news that got Cutsie all fiesty and wasn't in the mood to find out, life is much sweeter when you are not involved. "Could you please turn on the news" one of Cutsie's ladies requested, The television came on and the name I had been avoiding to hear or listen or to even think of popped out of the reporter's mouth... Damon. ".....It has been a shock to many who had thought that the twenty seven years old wife of business tycoon Damon had returned back to life, not only had she returned but has also fully taken over as the new president of Prince and Damon Limited. Our correspondent was able to get a brief interview with the new president and this is what she had to say

I breathed a sigh of relief, ready to go to the living room to clean. Standing at the door of the living room, I heard the eldest Prince's laughter. "Hahaha, I'll tell you what I think. After our father dies, I want Eileen. I'm not interested in other women, so I won't compete with them anymore." Eileen was a concubine of the old king. I've seen her. She's very sexy, with big breasts and a nice figure. She once complained to me that the old king was too old to have s.ex, which made her feel lonely.

Eileen sneers, her face twisted in contempt. “Who gave you the right to pretend to be the princess?” Chief Eileen spits venomously. She storms over to me, her hand raised in anger. With a swift motion, she slaps me across the face, the sound echoing through the room. “You dare to impersonate our beloved Alpha Princess? You are nothing but a filthy imposter!”

I spring up from the table knocking it over and causing other men to turn their heads to watch the scene ,in a split second I pull back my arm clenching my fist, I throw it forward with force that knocked on the man I played with backwards when it connected, the dull thud and gasp of breath confirmed that I winded him. The chattering of the crowd fades away when others leave the place I heard someone joining them to help but someone else stopped him informing that I'm the fifth prince. That conversation in the background took me off guard as many people in the states didn't know I was the fifth prince because I always maintained a low profile to stay out of trouble.

The girl--Tony-- looked at her with shock and she was not able to move. “Papa? Who is she?” Tony asked. “She’s Eileen, she lost her memories.” The shock on Tony’s face turned to worry. “Are you alright? Where have you been?” Tony hugged her tightly. Eileen was not expecting that hug. She felt like something strange was going on.

Eileen gripped her steak knife so tightly her knuckles turned white. The silver blade shook against the ceramic plate. Every cheer from the crowd felt like a slap to her face. That dress, that ring, that man... it was all supposed to be hers. She had spent years grooming herself to be the perfect Luna for Travis Thorne, only to be pushed aside for Aubrey. A loud clink sounded as her knife slipped, digging into the plate. "You’re going to break the china, Eileen!" Estella hissed, leaning in to pinch her daughter’s arm under the table.

Your prince SEBASTIAN,

Seems like she undressed herself for the crowds. My heart is thumping as I stare at my hand that is still raised in front of me before strong arms wrap around me and I’m pulled against the thumping chest of my prince. “You did it…” He whispers, caressing my hair as he holds me tight. “E...Lu…” Philip stutters and the King rises from his seat. “Luna Evangeline Vilkas, daughter of Selene… wins…” He murmurs.

Instead, the fire in the hearth was roaring, casting long, dancing shadows across the room. Sitting gracefully in the high-backed armchair by the fire, a crystal glass of sherry resting between her manicured fingers, was a woman. She wore an elegant, emerald-green silk dress. Her blonde hair was pinned up flawlessly, and her sharp, beautiful face was twisted into a calculating smile. Princess Eleanor, my fiancée. The woman chosen by my mother and the Parliament to be my future queen. The woman I had spent the last three months running away from.

Alas when she had had enough, she reduced the volume of the tv and turned to the woman sitting beside her, "How much do you know about this Isabella character?" Eileen asked. Vanessa Campbell drew her eyes away from the television and its headlines to look at Eileen. In truth, both women detested each other and couldn't stand the other's presence. there was also the fact that since Eileen Walsh entered the movie industry, her appearance had dimmed whatever light Vanessa had shone on her. But in light of everything that was going on, with the fact they had a common enemy, the only right thing was to put their differences aside. At least for the time being.