King Prince Novels & Stories

He was dressed as a royal Prince. "You look beautiful," he complimented walking up to her. She blushed, did he really say that? "More beautiful than I saw in the picture," he continued. "Thank you my Prince, you... you don't look bad yourself," she replied. "Thank you for coming," he said smiling. "Huh?" She looked at him, was he actually thanking her? "Yeah, thanks. Prince Zashil, second Prince of Kuru kingdom," he said, offering his hand for a handshake.

The prince was a fool. A charming one, maybe. One with good hair and better instincts than most gave him credit for, but still a fool. He had no idea how to disappear properly, no understanding of how to move without leaving crumbs behind. The only trick he’d figured out was that cash was king when you wanted to go undetected. And sure, he hadn’t used his credit cards since arriving in Lenweil… but he’d made the fatal mistake of keeping the same damn phone. And phones? Phones were goldmines.

I will be your maid here, so order me what you want, please. Lian smiles at her fondly: Thank you, Lisa; you are really cute. shyly Lisa: Thank you, ma'am. Lynn licks her lips together. Lisa, may I ask a question? Lisa nodded quickly. Of course my lady is an American. Lian Potter: What is the safest What is the name of His Highness the Prince? Surprised Lisa: He is His Highness. Prince Maxus, the sixth prince among his brothers Lian is surprised:

"You won't be saying that tonight when I have you beneath me, my Prince. You need a bride to be King, no? I'm here. I'm available. All you just need to do is say the word." "Why don't you come over and I'll let you know my answer?" "Alright then. Set aside a bottle of rum for me." "Don't you dare bail on me." "I am not you, Prince William." The call disconnected and a small smile lingered on his face. What was it about her that he despised and liked so much? When he arrived his room, he shrugged off his shirt and flung it across the room. Nursing a bottle of vodka, his eyes fell on a jadeite brooch his mother gave him when he was five.

The day for the arrival of the Prince of Kingstonville is finally here, All routes leads to the land of Kingstonville just to welcome the heir of Kingstonville, "Cyrus the great" is the title he is known with in all the kingdoms and he has a look so similar to Stormie's, he had the ladies of Kingstonville head over heels for him, Stories had it that they once gathered at the Dukes palace exposing their beautiful bosoms to the prince whenever he stood at the palace tower.

In that respect he’d got off reasonably lightly… what he hadn’t got off lightly with was who his mate was. Well it wasn’t really who… Prince Christopher was a kind, caring and generous prince like his family. On the surface he liked what he saw, not that he’d ever given another male a second glance. But he had certainly given him a closer look at the ball while he danced with his sister. Deep golden walnut hair fell to his jaw, unlike usual, the thick hair had been waxed back, otherwise it always fell into his face. His sharp jaw and golden eyes the carbon copy of his father.

That is why Dylan's claim that Prince Henry had a reason for betraying my father because he is the Alpha King's younger brother is not far off the mark. However, Alpha King Terrence Evans sat atop the throne. Prince Henry Evans is his younger brother. Alpha King Terrence has a son, Prince Troy Evans, who is the Crown Prince of the Rema Kingdom, and Prince Henry Evans has a daughter, Princess Harper Evans, who is the Rema Kingdom's princess.

His breathing was so loud that it filled my ears, it was as if he was dragging air in and forcing it out with so much strength. Reluctantly, I shook off the fear which had taken over my body and walked closer to him, covering up the space between us but remained at a reasonable distance from him. "Pardon my manners," he said clearing his throat, "I'm Prince Richard, first son of King Harold and brother to Prince Charles the soon to be King of the werewolves." He bragged with great pride in who he was and I gulped. "I am an Alpha." He declared and I nodded with a nervous laugh but the look on his face made me get myself in order and introduce myself.

He pecked her forehead and moved inside the mansion. "Da...da… " She started crying. Her cheeks were red. Rani Sa gave her a pacifier and distracted her attention from her father by showing her birds and butterflies that were just flying around. "Kavya, look at those butterflies." She walked to the rare black rose on which a colourful butterfly was sitting. Princess Kavya tried to grab the butterfly. In the meantime, Prince Jai Singh showered. His chestnut hair was neatly combed. Droplets were dripping from his hair. He wore his black yoga pants and white polo t-shirt. After getting ready, he went down to meet his daughter and have breakfast. He was famished.

My father said and I forced myself to sit back because I knew I would be the one embarrassed if I stood up to protest. “You all know according to the Seat of Rossi's rule, only the first male child can be the crown prince and that's because I am the first to have a female as my first child. But I don't care. I am the king of this seat and I make my rules. The next one taking over the throne after me is my daughter when she becomes of age.” He said standing up and some of the guards walked over to him, carrying the crown I had seen in his study over to him. In front of everyone, he went on his knees and crowned Isabella which only made my blood boil. He was supposed to crown me his queen now