Manga Prince Novels & Stories

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The dragon prince asked as he shifted his gaze to her anxiously. “Yes of course” “And why would the legendary Blue moon squad look for a maid” The dragon prince countered sharply as if he couldn’t believe his ears. “Maid? I’m not a maid! I’m a princess, Princess Akira, The only child of Kunshiya Kun the first!” Akira countered angrily as she glared at the boy who was in front of her. “Uhn?”

He glares at the band aid. “But it will stop the bleeding.” She looks at him in confusion. She didn’t understand why he was refusing it. Did he not like her way of treating his wounds? Did she forget to do something? All these thoughts were going through Nora’s head. Mateo looked at her as if she was crazy. The Mafia Prince. One of the most sought after criminals in the history of organizations. Capable, competent and fast. Moreover he has a band aid on his face from a minor cut? Mateo would never allow it.

I whispered. A few moments later, a notification popped up on my phone. A new post from Serena. The picture was of a room blanketed in jewels—rubies, sapphires, emeralds, piled up like small mountains. The caption read: 【Just said I was in a bad mood, and he sent all this. So dramatic! Good morning, my Prince of the Night. 】 The comments were a flood of envious praise. I put my phone down. I couldn't produce a single tear.

No, no, no It’s not worth getting caught nor lost in this weird game when I don’t even know what’s supposed to happen in here exactly. I’ll just wait at exit of the maze and pretend that I was able to get through and did not cheat I turn- And freeze. Someone’s standing at the end of the path. A black mask, matte and sharp against the glow. His arms are crossed, posture loose but coiled. The dark fabric of his shirt blends into the shadows, the lamplight catching only the faint gleam of ink running from his left bicep all the way to his wrist.

“Hi, Red. Nice to finally meet you. I’m Ki—” Crow snapped his fingers before the guy could shake my hand. “No need for handshakes, bro.” The guy laughed and shook his head before sitting back down. “Babe, this is Kirb, the Mobile Legends addict. Hyacinth, the social butterfly. And Haidee…” Crow pointed at the laughing girl beside him, “The horse.” Everyone burst into laughter while Haidee slapped his shoulder playfully. “But seriously,” he added, “She’s the early bird in our class.”

The prince looked seriously offended that I’d ignored him. “MMA,” I said. He frowned, like he didn’t understand. “Mixed martial arts. Cage fighting,” I explained. “You fight for fun?” The prince asked. “Yep.” “Wow.” The prince said, though his voice was full of disgust. It wasn’t the first time I’d gotten that response—men often preferred women who couldn’t beat them in a fight. They were intimidated by strong females.

His hair is medium length with a silky straight texture. Prince Kanji always wears his hair in front of his face; He played many sports, so he is muscular. "You have such a pretty face its too bad if those rumors are true about you," Kanji said, glazing her. "You can't believe everything you hear," Novella Replied. "I don't think this just hearsay, why else would three hundred princes leave your event, "Kanji spat back. "Why don't you go and ask them," Novella said, rolling her eyes.

he said bowing at the waist at Rex. "So, you call me 'young prince'" Rex asked once Markus had stood up straight again. "Yes, your name is Rex Magnus, son to Rector Magnus who is the current emperor of the northern lands of Dracoterrum, so that would make you the prince," Markus said. The news sent Rex reeling! He had always considered himself a nobody, and this man was telling him he was a prince! "So you're telling me I'm royalty??" He said crossing his arms, "if I'm the prince of some drangoter whatever you called it, why am I here and not there?"

I ask to no one. The dream had already faded, not being able to remember what had startled me I shake my head and roll out of bed. Shuffling towards the bathroom, after showering I put on my fighting clothes and head downstairs and out of the house. Walking towards the training grounds I see Kyle and Chris. I hurry to catch up but stopped myself from interrupting as I heard what they are talking about. “No Kyle I’m serious. The prince wrote a person invitation for her.” Chris whispered. Hanging back far enough to hear I hid behind the only tree nearby.