Half Prince Manga Novels & Stories

Reaching the prince’s chamber, I was surprised when I saw the number of paintings which were hung over the wall of the hall, all of them seemed new, the paint showing that they were newly drawn, and whoever had drawn them was a talented person, some were of gardens, others were of wolves, but the one that caught my attention was one that looked like the riverbank we lived in back home. “Come in” was heard from inside the chamber, distracting me from the painting, the guards opened the door, revealing the prince wearing pants and a loose white shirt, he was sitting on a couch, reading through some parchment, looking lost in thought that for a second, I thought that he was unaware of me being

Julius Darcey. The Third Prince was a smaller version of Elijah but had a goofy smile on his face. Noah Darcey. The Second Princess, wore a suit similar to Julius. She had a scar that covered her right eye, which had an eye patch. Theodora Darcey. The Fourth Prince was missing. The Sixth Prince was Gerard Darcey. The only one besides the Empress that looked surprised. It was like he saw a ghost. "What an entrance," said Callum. His hand clapping. "I expect no less from a Dragon Slayer like yourself."

“It would seem that your daughter has taken a liking to her maid. It is a shame that there is nothing she can do; it has already been decided since my younger brother has taken a fancy to her and, from here on out, will become the Second Prince’s betrothed. I take it that her position in the Flowing Sword Sct will reflect her status as my brother’s woman.” The First Prince stated, taking a sip of his drink; all the while, his brother stood there, not saying anything.

"It...it hurts Your Highness." "Clear your mind," came his voice. I tried to do what he said but before anything, everything went black. With me collapsing on the bed. Before I completely blacked out, I heard three words. "My little flower." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kyle's POV "Anything else Your Highness?" I asked the brat standing in front of me. Prince Timothy Angel had golden hair and bright baby blue eyes. He was good looking and extremely good with words. One of his many tactics to get whatever he wants. Everyone should understand that they must never fall for his charms or words. He was a devil inside. A spoilt brat.

"Yeah, we better get out of here, before I break the window and jump out to eat that human down there." *** Gail continued the story about the eighth book. " Prince Aima, that's the title. Talk about Prince Aima, of course." "Prince? Haahhh... Maybe you should change the title to Princess Aima," Al commented. "Do you know?" "Of course. I'm a hybrid, but I'm not stupid. I read a book about the fall of the Aima Kingdom. And from there I could already guess that the Prince was a woman." “Lucky guess, huh?”

His eyes fell on my lips. I caught my breath at his admittance. It got through my fluttering heart… and my core, which went damp. I slowly smiled at him. “I’m not sure that it’d be possible, Grand Prince,” I whispered, teasing him. The corners of his mouth slowly went up for a warm smile. He crossed the remaining distance and claimed my lips. “I’m the Grand Crown Prince Rugien. Everything will be possible for me, elite warrior,” he whispered on my lips and kissed me again with a seductive smile.

This is the Imperial Garden, if I’m ever to meet someone here, it must be royalty. “Pardon me, your highness. I am Namikawa Himawari, the daughter of Prime Minister Namikawa.” I said with my head still down. I couldn’t dare to look up unless he said so. There was silence but I could feel the tension in the air. “Raise your head.” He commanded, I slowly lifted my head and our eyes met. A sense of familiarity washed over me as we locked eyes. Red eyes, the mark of the royal bloodline. He is definitely a prince.

The top of the dress had a heart-shaped Neckline; Novella immediately fell in love with it. She was happy about the event; she was ready to get married and fall in love. Even though Novella was open-minded about finding a husband, she already likes Prince Kanji is egotistical. He is the heir of the second-largest kingdom. Prince Kanji is known for being a jerk; he sleeps with anyone he wants, and he treats people like slaves, even nobles.

"You Princes have to stop kissing me. I'm going to explode if I take in any more power right now." Jayce chuckled softly, and reached around her to open the door to the carriage. He knew that if he didn't kiss her again soon, he might explode instead. "Are you ready, little Halfling? The Spring sithen will be overwhelming. This is just an outlying village, the full Court is something else entirely." She climbed into the carriage, "Then what are we waiting for, Prince, let's get this show on the road."

He was dressed as a royal Prince. "You look beautiful," he complimented walking up to her. She blushed, did he really say that? "More beautiful than I saw in the picture," he continued. "Thank you my Prince, you... you don't look bad yourself," she replied. "Thank you for coming," he said smiling. "Huh?" She looked at him, was he actually thanking her? "Yeah, thanks. Prince Zashil, second Prince of Kuru kingdom," he said, offering his hand for a handshake.