Ice Tray Fresh Prince Novels & Stories

The maid said, bowing in front of her, sparing her a glance before turning back to look at the Princess of Ehan. “I apologize for the interruption, but His Majesty has sent exotic fruits from the Princess that came from the East. He wanted her to taste ones she fancys over some tea. Please join her, if you have time to spare, Your Highness.” Though she said that, she looked abrupt, as if she wanted her to leave. Scarlet’s eyes widened in surprise, exchanging a small look with her maids before nodding along with the maid. “It would be a hassle to accompany Princess Laylin now,” she replied, with a blank face.

The prince, however, asked for cheeseburgers and hot dogs since he was allergic to seafood. Other New Yorkers acknowledged the prince but the royal guards observed double security not to disturb the prince while eating with his friends he chose to eat with. “Now all of you come with me on our last trip to tour some parts of New York. No worries, I’ll do the rest.” “Thank you, Mar for the blessing. Because of you, all of us got a free meal, tour, and enjoyed the luxury of a royal highness in this Audi RS6 for $94,000. Ralph smiled as he whispered to her.

She closes the little compartment and I look down at the tray in my hands. Eggs, beans, sausages, and toast are plated next to a glass of some kind of juice I’ve never seen before. I tentatively give it a sniff; it smells like some type of blueberry and pomegranate combination. It literally glistens like snow and has a translucent ivory colour.

It must be a very important case for her to do so now. “You must be wondering why I called you here. The crown prince just made a reservation for dinner tonight. He canceled the reservation he made for this morning and just shifted it to this night. I want everything to be perfectly clean. I do not want to lose my job for any of your mistakes.” She warned harshly before she dismissed everyone. Everyone started whispering and talking to each other trying to figure out the reason the prince would leave exquisite dishes and come eat in a restaurant. “Claire, you're on cooking duty and you'll help them in serving too. Everyone start preparing to cook and don't forget, he hates mashed potatoes, e

His aura and the scent of cedar wood and mint told me it was the Prince himself. "Excuse me." he smugly said as we both held the honey bottle "I think you will find its ladies first." I quipped. "I think you will find its Prince Alpha first." he responded as I raised an eyebrow. "Wow exactly I thought a Royal would have impeccable manners and etiquette." I smiled. "Fine." he relented letting the bottle go as I placed it down on the table. "Nah I changed my mind." I smirked taking my yougart covered spoon and licking it deliberately allowing my tongue swirl seductively over it.

They both survey the contents of the tray. There are three rectangular disposable plates, arranges side by side on the tray. One has waffles and pancakes arranged in it like a stack of books. The one in the middle has fried eggs and two pieces of hot dogs on it. The third has two triangular pieces of toast bread. There is a small round bowl of cooked beans at one edge of the tray, a bunch of grapes, a bottle of water, and a glass jar of fresh pineapple juice occupy the rest of the tray. In a very small transparent plastic, there is jar and in another one, chocolate.

the prince spoke with bored tone. "Yes! That's the name Your Highness," Mr. Percival answered enthusiastically. "Great. So you won't be leaving any time soon. Not until I get back." "Yes Your Highness." "Make sure that tray is empty when I get back. She is to eat all of it." He commanded and left in a blur. Only after that did Mr. Percival decide to look at me. He offered me a smile then proceeded to open the tray revealing what was supposed to be my breakfast. First of all, I didn't expect it to be for me. And second, it was way too much.

She carefully suctioned only a drop and went to the prince. "Open your mouth," she instructed, but the prince shook his head. "If you think this is poison, you shouldn't be giving it to your guards every day for breakfast. It's glucofine, so you don't pass out from the pain." "What kind of pain?" he pulled back. "The one you will feel when I disinfect your whole back. You have clearly done something wrong if it isn't clotting and I need to see what it is." The prince let her squirt out the drop on his tongue and he swallowed sharply. It did indeed taste like it smelled at first but left the worst aftertaste of plastic.

I know he wont agree though I say no so I said okay he asked me to eat but iam not feeling like eating we went for company iam going for meeting he said "go for meeting but afterwards you need to eat something so say what you want" I said "red velvet cake ,hot chocolate and strawberry crusher" he is looking at me weirdly but nodded his head I smiled and went for meeting after meeting I came back to my cabin prince is working with his laptop when I went he closed it and made me sit on his lap he asked "are you okay now"

Elder prince ‘Sargon’ personal used to train and prepare every solider for battlefield, he was considered as most ruthless and most feared man of entire northern part, Elder prince was title with name of ‘Death’ since his cold and dangerous demeanor was sufficient to dominate his victims and even his swords skills were explicit, on contrast there was younger prince Elijah who more into learning literature and art and he was wish of every women from our kingdom including mine, I always had this cuddling feeling in my stomach whenever I used to see younger prince. Today our old King Aldrich will officially pass on his crown and regime to elder prince Sargon in front of all kings and queens of