Erin Watt Broken Prince Novels & Stories

“What is wrong with you?!” “What is wrong with me?” Princess Freda shouted, furious. ‘You better make sure Emily is ok,’ Prince Deacon mind linked Wynn as he made a dash for his residence so that he could shift back into a human. Wynn ran over to Emily’s house and dashed up the stairs to grab Princess Freda. “Stop it!” Wynn managed to separate Princess Freda from Emily’s hair. “I want all my clothes back!” Princess Freda shouted, screaming and kicking in Wynn’s hold.

Emily's POV "Are you shitting me?" Gen asked rhetorically as she threw herself face down in my bed in my hotel room, worn out from exhaustion. "I can't believe Sebastian is a prince," I finally spoke while staring at my reflection from a wine glass. I poured myself another drink. I was having one hell of a day. First, I had to put an abrupt end to my hotel project then I found out my ex-boyfriend was the Prince of Conovia and I was summoned by him and his father about the rights of the land.

They were watching Tristan. ***** "Princess Alleta Wolfrentie, don't try to leave." Tristan suddenly said, everyone there was shocked. Prince Xander looked at Tristan. Dante and Glory took ready positions. There was no movement from Tristan. The sound of his snoring came back. It seemed he was just delirious. Prince Xander stepped closer to Princess Alleta. He immediately hugged the princess. "Honey, I'm sorry, I'm late," whispered Prince Xander Reenan, then kissed the princess on the lips. Princess Alleta Wolfrentie shook her head. "It was my fault. We don't have much time. Please help me. I can't move my legs." Princess Alleta wolfrentie said in a barely audible voice. Prince Xander nodded

"It's just, she's our little eggplant, you see. A very heavy one. We can't afford her being clumsy right now, or how did you put it? Ah, yes, an accident." As soon as he said those words, the looks on the girl's faces were close to terror. And Nine... Nine wasn't breathing properly anymore. The male passed a devilish grin at them. "So you're on your way, yes?" Immediately, they both were nodding, Seven mumbling something incoherently under her breath before she turned away, Four following behind. As soon as they were gone, he turned to look at her. "Again, I, your Prince Charming, has come to your rescue once again. I suppose it's time you give me a reward, doll."

I press my hand against my forehead, beginning to pace, even with my knee protesting as it does. When I look back at the Prince, he’s watching me with a calm expression, although his eyes suggest otherwise. They are ablaze with unreadable emotion, his full lips settled in a line. "My name is Hale,” he murmurs. He doesn’t offer his hand, and he doesn’t need to, because there is no way I would dare touch a pureblood. Even if his skin does look perfectly unflawed and temptingly…I shake my head. What am I thinking?

I plugged my phone in and went to bed early no way was I letting Mr Smug Prince get a jump on me because I was tired. My alarm rung at 5 am and I got out of bed pulling on a silver blue lyrcra training shorts and a black sports bra, I zipped myself into a white hooded zip top for the walk to the training area. I went to the pack breakfast hall finding my father and some of the elite Fianna warriors there getting ready to do their own training. Grabbing a bowl of fruit and adding a scoop of natural yougart I went to grab the honey when my hand was beaten to it by someone who had come up along side me. His aura and the scent of cedar wood and mint told me it was the Prince himself.

“ Good morning Prince George please ask your personal royal guard to leave the room before I can give you an update . “ I humbly ask Prince George to tell his personal royal guard who is always following him to leave us to talk because I do not want anyone else to find out that he is the vampire that has been troubling people . I do not trust anyone and he certainly should not trust anyone either . He commands his Royal personal guard to leave the study room and for the first time since I have got here his loyal guard does not obey him . His personal royal guard insist that it is mandatory for him to be present for the sake of his safety. They look at each other and he gets his weapon ready

But, had she made up her mind? "My dad, is the king of werewolves," Deagan said, overlooking the fact that she had not given him any answer. "A king?" Sunna asked immediately. A king to the werewolves? Was that not so powerful? "Yes, he rules over all the werewolves in the world. And I am the prince, his only heir. My mom was killed when I was young, and that was when I met your dad." "Your mom died too?" Sunna asked emotionally. "I am sorry, okay?" She added and hugged him tightly, forgetting that she had been mad at him just a while ago.

Now — with genuine professional respect — please go tell her what you are before I have to file another week of reports on why the Crown Alpha of the Virellion Dominion is checking a scholarship girl's dining hall attendance. He put the phone in his pocket. Two days. ~~~