Her Mateless Prince Novels & Stories

His eyes drifted shut for a heartbeat. “Casian found his at eighteen,” Grandma said. “And yet your crown prince... the boy has walked through his thirties with an unmated soul. They call him the Unmated Prince. Even the lower ranked wolves whisper it.” “It doesn’t matter,” the King said, his voice taut, nearly bitter. “He has a wife. A future heir on the way.” “No. He has a political chess piece dressed in lace.” “Enough.” “You know I’m right.” Grandma moved her queen forward. “Tell me something. What happens when the fated bond finally wakes up in a royal? What always happens, Your Majesty?”

The handsome Prince stood his ground firmly, despite the Queen of Napoli’s attempts to sway him. "She is my prisoner. Her crimes are punishable by death, and I am certain she is already dead." "I heard she escaped into the territory of the Titans." "Correct. And Titans are man-eaters. There is no way she survived." The young Queen flashed a seductive smile, pressing her ample, heaving chest against him. "Come, rest with me. We can discuss... changing your betrothal agreement." "My only fiancé is Snow White." The brave Prince coldly rejected the Queen, pulling his arm away from her touch. Since the beauty he desired was not in this castle, he saw no reason to waste another second there.

He couldn’t believe he had sex with her. “That bastard lied to me and made me marry a bitch like you? A Spirit Sprite, my ass, you’re only a common whore like all the rest of the women out there. You are nothing compared to the beauty of my Mother.” The Second Prince said as he lifted her head, speaking to her in a low voice so no one could hear his confession. She looked up to him and would have bitten his hand in retaliation if she weren’t so sour from their ordeal.

the Prince said to my mother and I offered to take him there “What do you mean take me there? Do you think I brought him here for decorations? He wouldn’t do anything than read like a possessed person ever since you left. Nothing excites him anymore, he doesn’t even eat or go out to any parties or festival. He’s like a robot! I don’t want him clinging around me anymore, do something about him” the Prince lashed at me and I was taken aback “I should follow you to guard you” Remy countered but the Prince gave him a death glare

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!

Goddess knows that if he had not been an elder of the council, he would be unrecognizable by now. “Your Majesty,” Elder Collins began. “Tracy is not just my niece but she is a strong and fit Lycan, a perfect match for the crown prince. Besides, everyone knows they've been together before now. The Prince has the right to decide to still keep his mate as..’

“Our severed bond?” Merilyn nodded, her expression sympathetic. “The princess isn’t just a syren; she’s a Soulbond. One who has already been claimed through heat-sex by her destined mate in the past. Now, her body expects that same connection, yet the bond is missing." Daemonikai stared into space, absorbing the words.

It's the alarm in little man’s voice that has me spinning, laying my eyes on the rumored ‘Mad Prince. Alpha Zayne. He has both arms around two stunning omegas. He's shirtless, with tattooed torso on display. His stomach is hard with abs, his chest is broad—good heavens, his body is a work of art, perfectly sculptured, and his face…? Goddess. The tabloids did not do justice to it. Dark, shoulder-length hair frames his chiseled jaw, perfect lips and eyes as grey as gun metal. My stomach flips as those stormy eyes lock with mine.

– There he was, the calculating and sly vein taking shape wanting to know where he wanted to go and what purposes a man previously so kind had to show himself as a stupid person who needed a quick union. "My family for years was built on a heritage of businessmen and leaders, it's easily understandable that they could continue our legacy should something happen to us, but that's impossible... you will be with me, I am unyielding in ensuring that nothing happens to you, no one has had or has such capacity, we can be perfect together because I care about you, and you are also a beautiful woman, I would proudly be a good husband dedicated exclusively to you . – The prince really seemed to belie

Do not trust anyone who tells you your blood makes you a queen. The council member looked at Alexander. "She cannot remain here." Alexander's expression hardened. "She is under my protection." "That is no longer sufficient." Adrian stepped forward. "It will have to be." The council member's eyes narrowed. "We aren't asking." The hall became completely silent. Adrian stared at him. "Then you're going to have a problem." The council member's gaze hardened. "Prince Adrian, you are not yet Alpha." "I know." "You are still the heir."