Her Mateless Prince Novels & Stories

When his rival tried to stand, the king promptly sat on him and unleashed a series of brutal punches to both sides of his face. "You come here all because you don't want me to claim my mate? Are you nuts? Your clan has been neutral all these years, yet you chose to bring your men to their deaths all because of a woman. A woman who is out of your league. Princess Xylia Gemm is my mate and mine alone. I won't share her with any blood-sucking bastard," The prince suddenly felt a surge of power flow through his veins and he suddenly switched positions with the lycan king. Now it was him delivering punches at the Lycan's face, dislocating his jaw.

I press my hand against my forehead, beginning to pace, even with my knee protesting as it does. When I look back at the Prince, he’s watching me with a calm expression, although his eyes suggest otherwise. They are ablaze with unreadable emotion, his full lips settled in a line. "My name is Hale,” he murmurs. He doesn’t offer his hand, and he doesn’t need to, because there is no way I would dare touch a pureblood. Even if his skin does look perfectly unflawed and temptingly…I shake my head. What am I thinking?

he asked, turning on himself. “Handsome. Very handsome.” they both replied proudly. He smiled, getting all emotional and hugging them again. -- There were gasps of admiration when the Prince reappeared, walking down the middle path with his parents at his sides. He was in sparkly white. From head to toe. A shiny and very attractive groom. His white was pure and made him look like he’d walked straight out of someone’s sweet dream. Saïda’s sweet dream. Prince charming himself. He went and stood in front of the mayor’s table. His three friends behind him as his best men. Landry was his witness and ring man.

She turned when she noticed me ,she had tears in her eyes . "Who are you?"she asked but I scoffed. Here she goes with her drama . I walked over to where she was and snatched the picture from her ,it was a picture of me and my parents in the throne room. "Who I am is none of your business ,I replied rudely . I felt like strangling her at that moment. "Who are you?"she asked again and I sigh . "Yes I am a prince ,I am prince Asim Berlin crowned prince of Alexandria , and those are my parents.I know I lied about my identity for my selfish reasons ,but what about you huh?I questioned but she only looked at me confused.

The room seemed to suit her; delicate but bold. I gently place Adelaide onto her four-poster bed. As soon as her body’s away from mine a piece is missing from my being. I stroke her cheek gently, the man behind me clears his throat. I turn, the fire is back in the Prince’s eyes, “Thank you for getting her safely here, you may leave now,” his tone full of authority, even I felt the need to submit to him. “My Prince,” I bow, “She is my mate, I cannot leave her,” I say down to my toes before looking up slightly, my back still bent. “Nonsense, my sister does not have a mate. She has been recuperating after her terrible ordeal.”

I bowed my head. “Get to work.” Evane waved her hand, and pulled Dexmond along as they headed to his office. I followed them at a slower pace, holding tightly to the neatly arranged papers in my hands. Evane was dressed elegantly today. Too elegant as compared to me. As Dexmond had ordered, I was always dressed in a tulle dress and putting on extremely horrendous makeup. I caught my reflection in one of the glass doors as we approached the elevator, and winced. The person in the reflection looked nothing like Inez Qyler. The person who looked back at me was a total stranger. A woman who'd been caged by an uncaring husband while she watched him being intimate with women at work.

Blurb; The Honourable and respectable Prince of Nevera.. Prince Aldrich Theano son of King Alaric the ll, is a proud and arrogant man. He's engaged to be married to one of the most powerful prime Minister's daughter in the neighboring kingdom, his marriage with Cateleya is supposed to be one of the most biggest alliance between the two kingdoms.. As a vampire he knows his mate is somewhere out there but he has no intention of waiting for fate to decide for him, he isn't the patient type!

Madeleine hadn’t known which to fear the most: year after year of debt and dishonour as her family struggled to find the money, or the total surrender of her body when she entered the Prince’s service. Madeleine had heard tales of such delicate arrangements, but had always dismissed them as hearsay. The ageing Prince was noted for his over-developed sexual appetites — especially where younger women were concerned - but it seemed preposterous that he could have her by command. Didn’t he keep his Byzantine houris for such loathsome purposes? There were three pampered, licentious women, often glimpsed frolicking in the verdant palace gardens, their voluptuous, satinskinned bodies lightly clad i

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.”

but the fact that he isn't my mate is the mysterious part of it. If he isn't using me and will make me his consort, then what will happen to my true mate? “Another thing is that his mate is infertile….” Hearing that, the pen I was holding slipped from my finger. “Who is infertile?” “My mum told me it's a secret only known to the Prince, his father, and his mate. She was the one who ran the test on the Prince's mate, and it was known that she was infertile, but that won't be a reason for their break up since they will get married soon." She adjusted closer to me. “What do you think? That he wants to use you to have an heir? Or that he truly wishes to make you his consort even if it's for the