King Prince Novels & Stories

I ask, Justin looks at me as if he can't believe I said that, "Hey, don't be scared. I'm your mate, I'll keep my mouth hush-hush forever and ever. What is it, drugs? Underground wolf fights? Thievery? Mafia? Gang stuff? I bet that's why those guys showed up. They're your gang? What's the name of the gang? My brother got caught in a gang once, but he got kicked out. Maybe it was yours. Justin, why do you look like that? Is it worse than gang stuff? Oh, shit. Are you a killer? You can trust me, just say it!" God, he’s making my nerves go crazy with his intense stare and silence. "I'm a prince," he finally says, shutting me up because my mind cannot comprehend, "My name is Justin Kallistar, I'm

The Prince is a brilliant person since he was a kid, he showed amazing information and had looks that were amazed by the women here in Rosla. Every supernatural fell in love with his look, people tried to copy his look, but nobody could reach his level. He was a celebrity and a God that no one can touch him. I only saw him on TV and apparently he is also studying here in Hevialia Academy to fulfil his training to be the king. His coronation will be next year, he's 21 and he has to be 22 to receive his crown. I personally don't fall in love with him because he wouldn't meet a normal physician anyway, he had a story with Princess Flora. The beautiful and kind woman. They deserved to be togethe

She said. I didn’t know that it was the first time in the history of Flousia and they all included me.I honestly don’t know what to think for now. Kyle had broken a lot of traditions to be with me and he didn’t even tell me. Why does he keep on keeping secrets from me? “Who’s the guy earlier?” I asked, again. “It’s Prince Phillip your highness. He’s the crown prince’s cousin. He’s next in line to the throne after Princess Margaret.” She answered.

you somehow change your card and manipulate the whole scenario prince:- I don't know what are you talking about then prince takes his money 50,000$ and away prince:- by the way I am going nearby hotel for a few days if you want to drink with me. you can join me I feel hungry and sleepy so please come tomorrow I promise I won't run away because I always welcome beautiful women like then use his power and run away he eats his dinner and goes back to sleep

His stunned gaze made my heart clench. “Why are you Princess Hanna Al - Makhzumi Abudab , future wife and queen of my brother, Rafiq Mustafa Al- Madini , king and lord of Mudab .” I said bowing to her, but Hanna laughed so loud and continuous I thought she was going to choke. “ Okay ! Now I understand that this is a prank. Who invented this story? It was my brother who hired you for this game, right?” she spoke in the midst of compulsive laughter, but when she realized that my face was serious, she came to herself and calmed down.

“Thank the gods you’re here. I have been searching the world for you.” The Prince panted haggardly like a swimmer who hadn’t seen the shoreline until now. Nothing about his posture was welcoming, the crease lining his young face, mirrored the worries that were obviously building inside of him. For the wealthiest and the most adorable young man in the entire kingdom, he was rather dressed like a commoner, with the girdle of his sword rounding the small pelt on his waist, and exposing strong muscular laps, almost like that of a yam tuber. The three birthmarks on both sides of his chest, were almost fading, a contrast to the identical ones on his left upper arm. His hair had grown long or maybe

Without much hope, Zacharia Barnabas sent a request for reinforcements to the Brighton stake leader. The last news Edmund received was about the death of King Barnabas 'eldest son, crown prince Edysen Barnabas. Also, it was reported from the informan that King Edgar Barnabas was badly injured and in critical condition. Currently surviving, there was King Barnabas' second son, Prince Zacharia Barnabas. Queen Lucy Barnabas died many years ago due to illness. Prince Zacharia really lacked people who could help him. Their situation was so urgent that a messenger bird came for help.

He looked around. "Today, I invite all of you to be here because I have something important to tell you. The young man who is in your midst. In the midst of all of us, today I will introduce him to you. This young man is a prince. Xander Reenan, the prince of the Blue Diamond kingdom. However, from now onwards, he is no longer the prince of the Blue Diamond Kingdom. Prince Xander Reenan, from now on, will be the prince of the West Mountains kingdom. He will be the heir to the West Mountains kingdom's throne because he is my son. My only son. The only male descendant of the late king Don Lorenzo Douglas, my grandfather." Queen Lourine Chatrine said in a loud and dignified voice.

“Today’s theme is 'Modern Royalty'. The first look is a dark velvet coat with satin slacks. The shoot will start in fifteen. We've already briefed the lighting and backdrop team.” I didn’t respond. She led me to the makeup room where two artists were waiting. I sat in the chair and let them go to work. Brushes grazed my cheeks. Someone dabbed concealer under my eyes. My brain tuned out everything. My body was there, but my mind wasn’t. It kept circling back to him. That stupid, quiet, tender human. The one I shoved away. The one who never shoved back. By the time makeup was done, I stood and changed into the outfit. A deep navy velvet coat, tailored and rich against the skin. I looked like a

Never. He bit my lower lip in answer—hard enough to draw blood, soft enough to make me shudder. He drank it in. When he pulled away, his eyes were darker, pupils blown wide, only to whisper against my mouth, “Never ever, my prince.” And before I could respond, he spun me around in a breath. My chest collided with the glass wall, cold as the night. “Now,” his breath was fire against my ear, pushing his hard dick into my ass, pulling out a strangled moan from my chest. “Be a good prince… and let me claim my prize.”