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Xander had promised to keep her close to his heart when he confessed and to visit her whenever he could as he was always busy with his affairs as the crown prince of the nation. He had mustered up his courage to tell her that he was the prince, afraid that she would leave him because of their status. His anxiety being met with gentle chuckles as Diane embraced him, telling him that she already knew since the day she saw his silver hair. Xander, relieved from his troubled thoughts then felt a little silly. Of course she would have known... Silver hair was the symbol of royalty in the Kingdom of Enoch. Nonetheless, he wanted to be the one to tell her himself. And he did.

Fight for the throne, Alfred. BETROTHED TO THE CROWN PRINCE. CHAPTER 6 PRINCESS AMY’S POV. "What is the feisty princess doing here? I thought you were supposed to be in your room?" I turn sharply to see the prince from earlier. Prince Axel. What is he doing here? Is he stalking me? I held my gown with my palms, trying so hard to calm my nerves. I pray he doesn't suspect a thing, and what if he does? I finally brace myself, I mean do I give a fuck about it.

She immediately approached Prince Kim, trying to steal Prince Kim's heart. *Next... Thank you for reading this novel, please give your support, rate, comment and share. It's good to see you reading up to this chapter. Thank you very much.

She turned and gasped, when unexpected and surprised, she hit his bare chest because he’d been standing right behind her. “Um, I- I’m sorry, your majesty,” she mumbled. “It’s fine,” he smirked and the girl thought she would pass out. “Button my shirt.” His sudden order was firm, but something about it was so sexy. Dominant and sexy. “W-what?” “I said,” he raised her chin with his finger, and her breath caught up in her chest. “Button my shirt. Now.” Trying not to pass out, Aisha raised her shaky hands and did as she was told. Who was she to refuse orders from the Prince? No matter their type.

She said cheerfully. Jake chuckled, and she glared at him. "That's different, princess. Oops, sorry. I called you princess again," Jake said. However, this time Elena didn't tell him not to call her princess. "Your doll is alone because she doesn't have a prince," Jake said to her. "Elena, will you become her prince?" She asked him with a hopeful look on her face. "I will become her prince if you become my friend," Jake said, extending his hand toward her.

Stop trying to act as if everyone here is not helping out. "Enough!" Tanisha shouted and slammed her hands on the table. "you don't get to talk to the crown prince like that. I don't care about your past relationship with him, but don't forget that he is the prince of this kingdom." Rain smirked wickedly. "Really?" he asked and then chuckled. "forgive me, as I kept forgetting my place as I am no one but the son of a poor bodyguard, and the funny thing is I don't remember having any relationship with him because I don't think someone like him who thinks about himself would want to be friends with me!"

When we entered the grand room, I was greeted by the polite smiles of royalty, each prince standing in a neat row, their eyes flickering with hope, pride, or barely concealed impatience. The steward began to announce their names and titles one by one, each bowing deeply as I approached. I returned their bows with a smile that never quite reached my eyes, my hands clasped before me, fingers intertwined so tightly they ached. The taste of honey lingered on my tongue from the tea I had sipped earlier, though now it felt cloying, too sweet against the bitterness of my thoughts. The first prince had raven hair and eyes like shards of onyx he stepped forward, his smile almost too eager. I inclined

Joanna J Property of the Alpha Prince (Face book page: Joanna J) Chapter 3: The Sighting of the Stormbringers Cory awoke hearing the pack warriors of Prince Hayden's court singing loudly. She got up hoping that Hayden's bad mood had burnt out. She shuffled out of her tent.

Nadia lifted her glass as she carried on, “A toast to the prince.” They all raised their glasses in unison, “A toast to the prince.” Early access to chapters: www.p*****n.com/taniashava

Prince fists are clenched tight on his sides, shaking due to the anger consuming him. The psycho drags me along with him and begins to descend the stairs. I'm struggling to break free, but it seems like I'm just wasting whatever is left from my energy. My pulse quickens as he drags me further away from Prince. Adrenaline rushes through me, and I don't even think twice when I sink my teeth into his arm, biting him. He growls in pain, abruptly pushing me away that my head knocks the railing of the stairs. From there, everything happens so fast. Prince furiously lunges at him, gripping his collar before both of them roll down the stairs. Before I can comprehend what is happening, they're alread