Mistaken Identity Fresh Prince Novels & Stories

Doctor Jade frowned, "I am the palace doctor, Doctor Jade. Don't you know me?" Prince Nicholas shook his head slowly, "No, I don't know you. Why did you call me prince earlier? Where am I and what happened to me?" "You are in your room, someone has poisoned you so you fainted. That person also poisoned your sister," explained the doctor, his words made the prince even more confused. "My sister was poisoned? Is she Scarlett?" asked the Prince to make sure. "No," answered the doctor. "As far as I remember earlier, Scarlett and I were still on the plane and suddenly the plane crashed and entered the sea," explained the prince, "I am not a prince, Doctor."

Sleep caught up with Justin at the wee hours of the morning. After pondering alot,he finally decided to let it go and embrace what comes his way. The following morning,he woke up refreshed and decided to make something delicious for his darling. Justin walked to the kitchen intending to prepare Miranda's favourite chocolate cake and some healthy breakfast. Maybe she'll forgive him after seeing how sincere he was with her. He did regret not telling her his true identity earlier but what could he do? That was something only a handful people knew about. That was a secret he had hidden from the world for decades. It was also a measure to his safety and privacy if people did not know the identit

"He thought he did. He met someone who seemed familiar. Someone who claimed to remember that dark place. And the prince was so desperate to find his princess that he believed her. He wanted to believe her." My throat is tight. "But she wasn't the real princess, was she?" Ethan says. "No," Kyle says quietly. "She wasn't. She was... someone else. Someone who had heard the story and pretended to be the princess. And the prince was fooled for a long time." "That's sad," Madison says. "It was sad. The prince made mistakes. Big ones. He hurt people—including the real princess, who had been there all along. Right in front of him. But he had been looking so hard for the wrong person that he couldn't

He was here. I strained my ears, trying to hear footsteps, but whoever entered moved with ghost-like precision. I could hear the faint rustle of fabric… the soft creak of leather gloves. And then, just as I peeked slightly past the screen— I saw him. My eyes widened. My breath hitched. "No..." I whispered, stunned. It was him. The masked man in wine-red and black, the Alpha Prince. He was standing there, not saying a word, the door locked behind him and he was looking straight at me.

I needed to know so I wouldn't mess this up. The door opened and I quickly pulled Meagan up.. She laughed, "I warned you not to break me." "But Meagan you literally fell on your own.." "Hey Meagan and Chris's ex..." "My name is Precious... remember that next time..." I said and the girl ignored me and went to the changing room with her friends... Meagan poked my shoulder, "Be nice..." "My grandfather gave me a name when I was born.. and it wasn't Chris's ex... she knows my name.. she was busy screaming it yesterday.."

Damn his killer smile and his dimples. "You know" I faced him, propping my left arm under my head "my prince charming is gonna have dimples just like you" I poked his cheek. He groaned "here we go again" I was pretty serious about the prince charming thing, I know that we dont live in a fairytale world but I believe there is a special person waiting for us. My special person must be super cute, tall, must have brown hair, blue eyes, dimples, and yes, pink lips. Yummy.

I went to an engagement party on my father's behalf. It was the engagement party for the daughter of one of his subordinates. As the Don, he couldn't attend himself. But when I arrived, I saw my fiancé, James Morris, proposing to another woman with my engagement ring. James spotted me and quickly pulled me aside, using the crowd to hide us. "So this is your business trip?" Tears burned my eyes. He looked annoyed. "Mina and I are just putting on a show. I'm doing this so I can give you a better life." If it were only a show, why had he left me burning with fever the moment she called? Why had he kissed her at a party while I was losing our baby, then let the photo spread across social media?

Prince Dreksil confirmed his identity, saying, "Exactly, this is me in this vast space." Izabella persisted, "But I saw him recently." The prince paused to catch his breath. "This is me, Aleksander, proving my identity to you." Izabella lowered her head to avoid looking at the man's repulsed expression. "We are one person, Iza. You know that. You called me "Aleks" after our recent kiss. Isn't that proof? But what happened? I thought I was your first crush?" The prince asked, looking at his wife.

His eyes went up and down on my body, making me clench my stomach. "You know me better than I know myself, princess," he said. My heart stopped beating for the moment when I heard him call me princess. Time really turned frozen, and everything faded from my view. "Pull all the pranks for me, and please make Brandon's life hell," Jake muttered before turning and leaving the venue while I stood frozen in my spot. I was staring at the retreating figure of Jake when I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around to find Eric, my twin brother, looking at me with a silly grin.

I spring up from the table knocking it over and causing other men to turn their heads to watch the scene ,in a split second I pull back my arm clenching my fist, I throw it forward with force that knocked on the man I played with backwards when it connected, the dull thud and gasp of breath confirmed that I winded him. The chattering of the crowd fades away when others leave the place I heard someone joining them to help but someone else stopped him informing that I'm the fifth prince. That conversation in the background took me off guard as many people in the states didn't know I was the fifth prince because I always maintained a low profile to stay out of trouble.