I Became The Youngest Prince In The นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“Heli—” “How many times do I have to remind you that unlike all of you, I don’t like anyone else making decisions for me?” The youngest prince said in a hard tone. “Especially not a fucking Crystal that no one knows the origin. I won’t let that thing dictate who I will spend my life with.”

FELIX I am the Prince of Fresonia. My country may be small, but it is wealthy, safe, and thriving. I had my loving parents who trained me into an ideal successor of the throne. Everyone in my country loved and esteemed the royal family, including me, the next King. However, I am a cursed prince. If I could not find my Destined Bride before I turned 30, I would die a slow, painful death. I hadn't found any clue about my destined bride until I saw Mila last night.

Richard’s jaw clenched. “I only learned of these children yesterday. I was told, not asked, to accept them. To smile for the cameras. To protect the illusion of a perfect royal family.” Gasps rippled. Whispers swelled. “I was told silence was the price of staying with the Crown Prince.” Ivana shifted, panic flashing across her eyes. Richard took a step forward, but I raised my hand without turning.

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“Liar.” He looked at me. “Uncle Ian and Auntie Hedwig are the eldest of the king’s children. They weren’t sired. They were born. The King sired the others and I’m one of their kids. Trust me when I say that Uncle Ian is the stronger vampire walking around.” “King… dead.” I huffed a little laugh. “Not that strong.” “Gramps is alive,” Messiah said then frowned. “Well, in a matter of speaking. In any case, that doesn’t matter. Point is that Uncle Ian has more control over the other princes, me and Shiloh included, than any would think.”

"After all I told you! You still dare to disobey me!" The argument caused such a huge commotion that his three brothers came to see what was going on. Crown Prince Adam Thompson, who is the eldest, is nineteen years old. Adian Thompson, the third son, is fifteen years old. Lastly, the youngest, Elijah Thompson, is eleven years old. They all looked puzzled. The Crown Prince jumped in and said, "Both of you two calm down. What's going?"

"Anyway! That's why I couldn't go on a date! I have, um…a doctor's appointment! Yeah! Gotta—gotta take care of my…my condition!" Jacob still stared, his face a mix of confusion and concern. Shit. He wasn't buying it. I had to do better. I exhaled roughly, switching gears. "Actually—wait! I'm engaged!" Jacob's jaw dropped. "Engaged?!" "Yes!" I nodded enthusiastically. "To a mysterious foreign prince! He—he lives in…uh…Antarctica!" "…Antarctica?" "Yes! He's a penguin breeder! Very, um…very handsome!"

The Prince said but lord Simon wasn't buying it. "I doubt you called me here because you missed me, why I am here? Did you have another problem with your father? Did he send someone to harm you again?" Simon asked with a worried look, but the prince only smiled. Prince George, the first son of king Dustin and Queen Morgan, and also the next in line to the throne. At the young age of 13, his grandfather the previous king involved him in politics, preparing him for the throne and he cast his father aside, causing rift between prince George and his father. His father hated him because the previous king never acknowledge him (king Dustin) as someone who is fit to be king instead he favours his t

Here we go again. “Is this why you’re in my room this late? To bore me with lectures about family and the importance of family?” I ask, a mocking edge to my tone. “If that’s why you're here, save your breath. I'm not interested in kissing anyone’s ass or being the picture-perfect prince.” He facepalms, groaning softly. “You’re twenty-six, no longer a teen! You've gotta start acting like a grown man. Like a prince who has duties.”

, Dad reason out on which we three siblings were just listening and staring at the faces of our parents. "I don't have the heart to say NO to her. She will start crying. Why don't you call her and directly say the same to her?", And there it goes. Aavya is the youngest princess of this house. No one can say NO to her and just because she is still a kid, it is hard to make her understand things. . .