Her Mateless Prince Novels & Stories

He smiled down at me. "I am Prince Cassius. Next vampire king, but to you I'm your mate love" The prince answered sounding so sure of himself. But I was freaking out internally. Holy shit! The prince is my third mate! This can't be happening! All of the chaos must have been too much on my weak body because not a second later I blacked out… ~~~~~~~~~~~ I don't know how long I was out but without opening my eyes I knew I wasn't in my cell. My body was on a plush mattress so soft it was like laying on laying on a cloud

you somehow change your card and manipulate the whole scenario prince:- I don't know what are you talking about then prince takes his money 50,000$ and away prince:- by the way I am going nearby hotel for a few days if you want to drink with me. you can join me I feel hungry and sleepy so please come tomorrow I promise I won't run away because I always welcome beautiful women like then use his power and run away he eats his dinner and goes back to sleep

Nobody could satisfy the Prince quite like she could. Malakai had long given up on his search for his mate, abandoning all hope of finding the one destined to be his. Following his first shift, his father hosted countless balls, extending invitations to all the eligible young women from the neighboring packs. Yet, despite the grandeur of these gatherings, not a single one produced any favorable results. He began to believe that his mate was either dead or, even worse, a rogue. With this in mind, he discarded any reservations and indulged his primal desires with any willing woman who crossed his path, and there were certainly no shortages of stunning women eager to oblige.

For a necklace she claimed was worthless, she held it like it was the last thing she owned. Stubborn girl. I pushed the thought aside. Find the princess. Eighteen years ago, Alpha King Magnus Wolfhart's only son was killed. An ambush, swift and planned. The prince had told his father only two things before he died: that he'd found his fated mate, and that she was pregnant. He never said who the mate was. Never gave a name, never brought her to the palace, never introduced her to anyone. The king searched for years — sent wolves to every pack on the continent, offered rewards, called in favors. Nothing.

Prince Rylen asked incredulously. "Because you are a Prince, so you need your mate to be a perfect princess. I was worried about a regular wolf rejecting me because I am broken, but you especially, you need someone normal." I said as tears pooled in my eyes. "Sweetheart, I've told you time and time again that mates are specifically chosen for us by the Goddess to love and cherish you. Prince Rylen is extremely kind and I will gladly vouch for him in your case. He has been looking at you with nothing but adoration since he laid eyes on you, and his expression did not change one bit when you revealed your leg. I could not think of a more perfect mate for you, so please give the poor man a chan

They had finished doing my hair and my makeup when a soft knock came at the door. "Come in," I answered, and it was Damian. The Prince walked in, his eyes never leaving me. The maid bowed down in respect as they vacated the room giving us some privacy. "You're ready." He managed to say. He was so lost in drooling at my beauty that he didn't even realize that I had been watching him the whole time. "You look beautiful." He said and I gave a slight bow. "Come on, Thea. You have to be free around me. We're going to be spouses for a period of time and you can't keep bowing like that to me." He said, complaining about the bow.

the chef handed Mikhail a knife and a basket of potatoes asking him to help him peel it. Mikhail had tried following in his brother's footsteps, yet it still felt like something he could not imitate. What could define a prince? It was an open ended question that he too was unsure of. However, to always remain hidden behind a mask of perfection... It was something he couldn't do. He was imperfect and incapable of acting as intended by William. Speaking of princes, it reminded him of how there was a rumour from long ago in a town he had stayed in many years ago of a young prince from a foreign land. Unlike most prince, he was unrefined and preferred to live out his life to the fullest.

Even if I did have my wolf with him, being a male Alpha, I don’t know if my wolf would even have the strength to help. I quickly try to think of something when I notice him pawing at my clothes. I only have a long, tattered T-shirt and tights that have holes in them. And this is my only outfit. If he rips this, then I will have nothing to wear. “Alpha Prince, please stop,” I whimper and try to pull away. He growls and pulls away to look at me. “You think you will deny me, you worthless piece of trash,” he snarls.

Ella added. "He seemed to be bewitched with her but what man wouldn't?" Ida added. "With what you said about Caspian he sure is notorious," Evelyn whispered. Aurora also lowered her voice, "Very much so, but he is the prince so he is allowed to have many women regardless." "Bunch of bollocks! Why can the man do that? And if a woman as so much as spare a man a glance they are severely punished or called a whore." Agnes spat out the words.

“My King, I have no reason to abduct a human girl.” “I am not saying it was you. I think it’s one of your cats.” Maleeka frowned, “may I know why my king strongly believes one of my cats has something to do with it?” Edward glanced at Asher and Asher nodded at him. Getting his consent, Edward said, “the girl in question is the prince’s chosen mate and now he can’t feel her.” Maleeka turned to Asher sharply. It may have happened last night but the whole woods knows that he has found his mate, two in fact. “May I ask if it was the human girl with the prince on the night of the Queen’s birthday party?”