Her Mateless Prince Novels & Stories

Queen Grace says with maternal concern, "you should apologize for what you did that day and listen to what she has to say." Before Knox can respond to his mother, I cut in, "There won't be any need for that, Your Majesty. I would never accept a mate who would humiliate me in front of the entire court." "As I would never accept a mate who tried to infiltrate my court through deception, regardless of her reasons," Prince Knox fires back. The king and queen gasp at our mutual rejection - a sound that would be almost comical if it weren't for the gravity of the moment. After all, rejecting the mate bond is nearly unheard of in our world, let alone between a crown prince and his personal guard.

The veins in his arm bulged, his muscles straining under the unnatural pressure. I could visibly see the dense gravity of the light, determined to break him. Yet inch by inch, defying the force meant to keep us apart, he reached me. His skin blistered and burned the moment he placed his hand on my chest. The pain dulled slightly. Breathing became a little easier. But still, the feeling lingered — like something inside me was on the verge of snapping. “Ah!” Tears streamed down my face as my nails dug into the ground. “If it’s hurting her,” the prince said, his voice tense, “it means she already has a mate bond with someone else. The two bonds are clashing within her soul.”

She tried to plead with him once more, "I do not even have my mate yet, and I do not know who my mother wants me to be mated to." A grim savour showed on the Peacock Prince's countenance at her words, "Perfect…." He purred again, "…you are just…perfect." He moved the bottom of her lacy underwear out of the way and off to the side. Her moisture had soaked through from his massaging pressure despite her fear. Then, he proceeded to slip in one of his fingers deep inside her, "Then I will show you… no, I will train you in how to pleasure a mate."

“Mom, I touched him, I touched the human creature,” the prince said, “you've kill me,” the queen said, “how could you,?“ she asked, “ mom, I thought I want to create a story, I want to slaughter human creature for my wedding, bit I don't, It will turn out to be like this,” the prince said, “You've kill me, the kingdom Is already desolate, no king, and I'mll getting old, no any other children, just only you, and you've spoilt everything, you made the greatest mistake,” the queen said while tears dripping down from her eyes,

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

I inquired, facing the prince. It was saddening to know he had a first without me. But I did not expect better. We spent a few tides apart with our matching incomplete. I was just happy he had not chosen to get a paramour. I would have been broken-hearted. I was not sure how many Queens before me handled such a situation. Thank God, Prince Mitchalus was not one of those Kings. Yet. “Kind of,” he disclosed with ease. “The girl I did it with was nice. She taught me quite a few things.”

Never in the history of nobles has it been heard of a prince being mated to a slave, well it came to his turn and the goddess did frown on him. ‘’So what? I tell the king and I am killed? Lorry, why do you talk like you aren't aware of the struggles ongoing within the castle? If we should cross Philip. My life will not be the only thing you worry about for yours will be too.’’ Kate did not like being treated the way she was. She wanted something different, a man who couldn't love her. But she knew better than to double-cross the Prince. He was indeed her mate, but he felt nothing towards her like his heart was no longer controlled by him.

she asks, neither of them seeming to care that I could rip their head’s off. “Do you prefer a man, gorgeous? I’d be happy to accommodate you,” he says. I drop them both, stepping back and frowning, seeing that both of them have their fangs out. “Seriously?” I ask them. “He’s a Prince. The grandson that King Kazimir was waiting for,” Mehira says ignoring me. “A Prince? Perhaps he wants both of us,” her brother says. “No, he has a mate, and he seems very serious about her…or him.”

I pick the coziest shirt I can find and throw it over my head. When the prince comes back, he sees us all dressed up now, except Miles. He looks at Miles, threatening him with his eyes, but Miles doesn’t move. He's the demon of lust for a reason. He just sits there, feeling comfortable in his own skin. "I have information for you," the prince says. My heart is beating loudly, and the prince is gazing into space. I have a feeling it’s no good information. Have the plagues spread down here? What is so important he couldn’t even wait for us to get out of bed first before coming to our room?

I said, letting out a low moan as he removed his hands from my neck. “As long as you are in this palace, and well behaved, no one has the right to lay their hands on you. You are my property and I will take care of you if you continue being a good girl. Is that understood?.” “Yes master”. I dared to look into his eyes, and I saw a look I hadn't seen in anyone’s eyes before , not even my fathers’. My wolf whined, calling out to Alpha Damon as my mate. I couldn't believe what my wolf was telling me. Alpha Damon, the brooding and intense stranger, was my mate? I felt a shiver run down my spine as my wolf growled in agreement. But before I could even process this revelation, Alpha Damon's face t