Novel & Cerita Mistaken Identity Fresh Prince

We stares at each other for a while for some unknown reason to me Farida jump and hug the prince breaking into an uncontrollable sob. He push her aside, then walked and stood right in front of me, analysis me "So this is the prince? I whispers to myself "but why in the hell did he seems oddly familiar" I thought as I gaze at him, feeling conscious of my every move including my breathe. My eyes open wide in realization and I yelled "CRAB". Out loud, then took my gaze back to him with my eyes wide open. He raised his hand pointing towards me as a smile broke on his lips, pretty sure he recognize me.

So, the only thing that the Princess ever wanted was freedom, which she was willing to continue fighting for all her life. Richard felt sad that he couldn’t give her what her heart truly desired, so he created another identity for her– of a tourist from another country who recently died of an accident. His plan was for the Princess to take on the Lady’s identity and live as her in another country, with a “memory loss.” The plan was perfect and was slowly being executed until Richard’s wife ruined it for them. She found out where the Princess was hiding and got the police involved after Richard left for the Capital.

“I missed you so much.” Prince pulled back, looking at her with worried eyes. “Mummy… where did you go? I was scared.” Camilla brushed his hair backwards. “I’m here now, sweetheart. I’m not going anywhere.” He nodded calmly, his gaze shifting to me. “Daddy,” he said quietly as he hugged me. My chest tightened slightly. Prince wasn’t mine, but he didn’t even know that. He was innocent, a victim of the lie Camilla made us believe all these years.

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

That damn bastard is taking too much space in my head. “Hett! Rhett, are you still there?” I blink. “Huh? Yeah, I’m here.” “Then did you even hear a word I said?” “No. What’d you find?” “Well,” they say, “apparently last night was a sex masquerade hunt.” “A what?” “Sex masquerade hunt,” they repeat slowly. “Yeah, I heard you.” “Then why’d you ask, idiot?” “Focus, Juno. What the hell’s that supposed to mean?”

"Nice to meet you." "And the-" he gestured to the twins but was stopped by them. "Fred," said one of the twins. "We want to be introduced last." continued the other. These guys are embarrassing. "Very well," Fred nodded and gestured to the prince, who I already started to dislike. "This here is Prince Ace Feradin from the Kingdom of Tordis. Please forgive him from his rudeness earlier." Instead of bowing, prince Ace nodded his head once. "By the way, that's PRINCE Ace for YOU"

Wonder is my old-time friend. Then Prince thanks for your patience to have listened to me. Please be informed from today that your star has been identified in the spiritual realm a long time ago and they were looking forward to that person. They saw you when you shared the money you received from the competition with so many people. He said it was one of the signs to reveal the identity of the lost Prince. I am overwhelmed by what I have heard today. I didn’t have the slightest idea that Prince you are not an ordinary person. No wonder my dad said if I had fallen for you then I should continue to play for you. Because you have a long journey to cover.

"Fine, I... Well, thanks to you. Everything is easier now." And he was quiet. Distant, somehow. Still, she was okay with that. She never had anything to say. She watched him raise his champagne flute to his lips and tip it over then say, "I can help you find your sister, Elizabeth." She stared at him, shock etched over her face. She didn't know how he knew about her sister, but he was the Crown Prince. He must know everything. "Your Highness, I don't know what to say—"

No one would even suspect it's me. What can a prince in a wheelchair do, he is useless, he is retard and he is cruel, those were the things said by others, and they could only say these things because of how I am able to cover my identity. I also created a fake name for myself, Damon, the name I would be using to introduce myself. With Bryce, people will quickly suspect that I am the crown prince but with Damon, it would be something fresh to them. I know I would need as much help as I can get, by doing so I would need people that hate the throne to be by my side.

Standing there was a man my age, who helped me out of the vehicle. “Princess,” he said, nodding his head. Princess? Who was he talking to? I looked to Eric who smiled. “He was talking to you, sweetheart. As you are my mate, you are now recognized as a Princess,” he told me. “I am not ready for that. I barely know who I am. What does being a princess even mean?” I questioned frantically. So many new things were happening, and I could not keep up with them.