Erin Watt Broken Prince Novels & Stories

I almost cried in desperation. I've been beating the prince but he doesn't wake up. He's breathing, but he's not waking up. "What? I thought you were a good prince! Don't you always want to be followed? I'll follow you, wake up!" I sighed and gave the prince another breath. I pumped his chest with all my might. "ZAVAN!" I cried. He's breathing, he should be awake by now. I have known him several times but he did not wake up.

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 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.

I entered inside and he wasn't there He forgot to lock his room. I began to look at his things when suddenly there was a big bang that frightened the living daylights out of me I looked back to see the prince in a very bad state Prince: who are you and what are you doing here Me : geez, Prince Adrian what happened to you Prince: what happened to me, she happened to me Me: who is she? He began to move closer to me and I moved back He grabbed me and threw me to the bed Prince: if I tell you that I love you, what would you say

“Get that shit away from me.” He laughed. “Come on, princess. Just try it.” I turned, glancing toward the foyer. Creed wasn’t there yet. I didn’t want to think anymore. I didn’t want to deal with my own anger, disappointment, exhaustion. So I said, “I’ll have one.” And one became two. Two became three. Three became four. Four became five. Six. And then—I couldn't remember anything else. I groaned, dragging a hand down my face,my head aching badly

By the time that happened, Emily's consciousness was already very thin indeed and the girl desperately struggled to stay awake. "Damn it! You can't do that, boy!" snapped Albert thrashing around between the crush of the ground and Ethan's footsteps that rendered him immobile. "Those words would be more appropriate if you showed them to yourself, you idiot!" Ethan spat on Albert's reddened face, making Albert make a sour face.

Then, after a few beats, I realized it was my phone. I picked it up, my stomach twisting in irritation when I saw the name flashing across the screen. Esther. My wife. I didn’t even hesitate. I switched the phone off and tossed it onto the empty seat. Not a single damn word was spoken about it. Instead, we just sat there, in silence, drowning ourselves in the only thing that made sense anymore. More alcohol. Swift finally cleared his throat, shifting in his seat. “You can’t just go around breaking bottles on people’s heads, man,” he muttered, but his voice lacked any real reprimand.

I was really pissed, but on dealing with important clients, we had to be as polite as not to lose them or have them ruin our image with bad comments on social media platform, because if that happened, we would loose enough sponsors, public support, and customers. He had gotten into a fight with Roderigo after he got violent with me for asking him out and calling security on his refusal to leave the building. I came back to myself and immediately, ideas started to rush through my head one after the other. "Trixie, I need you to make me a 10:00 o'clock appointment tomorrow with the new chairman of zilak promotion enterprise." I said as soon as Trixie picked up the call. She has been one loyal