Fairy Tales Prince Novels & Stories

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.

But in her mind, only a very beautiful princess would suit their handsome emperor. Aren't you also a princess? said a small voice inside her mind. She quickly shook her head to get rid of that little voice. Yes, she was a princess but that was before. And another thing, her face is not pleasant in the eyes of other people. The emperor might frightened when he saw her ugly appearance.

While drinking the coffee, he started reading the diary again. Next Page—- " When I was a child, my grandmother used to tell me fairy tales. Where a sad girl like me lived. Then a beautiful prince would come and make her a queen and take her to his kingdom. I also listened attentively. Grandmother used to say that there is a prince for me too who will take me to his kingdom. I would be happy to hear that too. I used to dream with my head on my grandmother's lap. A beautiful prince riding a white horse is taking me to his kingdom. Make me his queen. But as I grew up, I also lost this illusion. I realized that all these things only happen in fiction. In reality there are no princes. You have t

I can stop time for 5 min in every 30 minutes and 1 minute in every 6 minutes owl:- what is your plan master prince:- I don't have family, I am not a prince anymore, I can go where I want, if I stay here any longer they make me new king, let them take care of kingdom I should leave this place, owl turns into the house I want to ride you then own turn into hours as his master said owl:- where do you want to go, master prince:- I am not a prince anymore. I have to do something for living and I have rare magic let's go to a different nation and start new like not as a prince but as a god then sit over the house and he takes him to a country which is near to his nation prince:- I am sure people

She is a nerdy Omega everyone picked on. He is the bad boy Alpha who hated her. Until fate changed everything. Lily Mittens had always kept her head down, hiding behind books and oversized sweaters, secretly crushing on Joe Wellington, the rude, arrogant future Alpha who never even looked her way. So when the Moon Goddess marks Joe as her fated mate, Lily is excited, but Joe doesn’t want a weak Omega for a Luna. But Lily is no ordinary wolf. She has a power that could change everything but she doesn't know it yet. Will Joe see the real Lily before it’s too late? Will Joe Wellington accept her as his fated mate? Find out in this story!

The pumpkin vines beneath Prince Adrian's feet instantly burst from the ground and wrapped around his legs like snakes. "Let me go! I'm the prince! I'm the chosen one!" Prince Adrian shouted. He thrashed wildly, cutting through one vine only for two more to wrap around him. The red glow in his eyes intensified, and he looked completely consumed by madness. "No… I can't lose. That throne is mine! The dark wizard told me that as long as I find the owner of the glass slipper and drain her power, I can be the prince forever!" My sisters and I looked at one another in shock.

Hedard walked and climbed down the stairs towards the cave. “I am Prince Glam of the Ashenvale kingdom. Welcome, maester.” The prince said. “It is an honor, my prince.” “It seems like taking these stairs could be difficult.” He looked at the staircase. The Prince walked outside the big door and looked up. He closed his eyes for a bit. I think he is calling something. Maester Kael thought. A loud screech was heard above and the faerie dragon appeared and flew towards the prince. “Come,” Prince Gram said as a big wind came when the dragon landed. He walked towards the dragon. “Hello, Mareen.” The head of the dragon lowered towards the Prince and he placed his hand to pat the dragon’s head.

Federico hauled Christian down off his shoulders and onto his hip instead. “Of course, Mummy can help me tuck you in,” he replied. “Now, little one, what story do you want me to read to you tonight?” The little boy looked up at him with big brown eyes. “Mummy told me once a story about a prince who found a shoe after a party and he searched to find the beautiful girl who had lost it. Do you know that story, Daddy?” His Serene Highness felt his chest tighten. “Yes, I know that one. It’s called Cinderella.”

Your prince SEBASTIAN,