Mistaken Identity Fresh Prince Novels & Stories

The kind that seeps into your marrow. I almost giggled. What a stereotype. The mistress gets food tossed in her face in a fancy restaurant. I mean, Jesus — was this a bad soap opera? I looked in the mirror. My eyes were puffy. My complexion was blotchy. And all I could do was wonder how stupid I'd been to believe I ever belonged in that kind of life, sitting opposite Creed with gold-plated menus and lilac drinks. As if I were some kind of princess instead of an imposter in a red dress and too-good-to-be-true makeup.

Never mind that I am a werewolf, a creature they deem a mindless beast, nothing more than a big dog. I am known as the failure prince of the sifters’. The black sheep of the royal werewolf family. The one who could not keep his mate and who ran from his royal duties like a cowardly jester. I will show that fucker I am the prince and future alpha king for a reason.

“Watch it.” I don’t hear the male’s shout before they bump into me from behind, and I fall face flat onto the ground. In the wet, sticky mud of all places. Story of my life. I roll over to see one of my pack mates standing over me, smirking as I wipe the wet mud off my cheek, and I struggle not to sink further into it. I don’t actually remember this one’s name, but I’m certain he knows who I am. Everyone does, and lying in the dirt is kind of ironic, considering that’s what they all think of me.

It was a phone call. Marcus's voice, raw with fury and despair: "MOM! What the hell did you do?!" "Marcus? Baby, what's wrong?" Brenda's voice came from the basement feed. "What's wrong? I've got the fucking mob after me! They say I owe them eight million dollars!" "That's impossible... you didn't borrow money..." "Of course I didn't! But someone borrowed it in my name!" Marcus was hysterical. "And Harvard just revoked my degree! They said I cheated to get in!"

And i'm sitting on the loveseat. Half way through the movie Kaizer suddenly spoke. "Oh, Dude can we talk to you about some business?" he asks stressing the last word then glancing my way making me frown. That definitely means something. "Just say it she'll know about it anyways" Xavier state. "She's part of her family's org. so you guys have nothing to hide from her" he continues and it drowns into me. They are also part of the mafia Xavier runs. With that said all three of them turned to me with surprise. "Who knew the famous Cloudethe Raze Mariano is a mafia princess" Sebastian state making me chuckle. "Yeah..a princess you gotta be scared of" Xavier commented meaningfully making all of ou

A message popped up out of nowhere in the old classmates' group chat. It was from Megan Watson, the class rep. Megan: [Let's get together next week at the Windsor Grand, since that's Rachel's family's place.] Megan: [I'll cover two hundred dollars and treat everyone to dinner, then we can all stay the night after!] Someone replied right away. [The Windsor Grand is Rachel's family's hotel? Then I want the best room there!] I hurried to explain. My family just ran a little diner selling sandwiches and soup. I only worked at the Windsor Grand. Megan sent back a rolling-eyes sticker, dead set on the idea that I was lying. That night, she started a sign-up thread in the chat. Megan: [I'm

he thought. “Whoa!” exclaimed the crowd. Prince Bo and Prince Brayden looked each other as they saw the beautiful woman is indeed extraordinary. “She’s gifted,” said Prince Brayden. “Yes, she is,” said Prince Bo. “Good thing you didn’t fall for the tricks of Princess Juniper.” “Right?” laughed Prince Brayden. Juniper clenched her fists tightly. “Again, my bitch sister is taking all of my glory.” Prince Frank was shaking with anger as he have fallen for the wrong woman. He had sided with the mistaken beauty. Now that he have seen his mistake it will be too hard for him to get on Agatha’s good side. “Fuck, I screw up,” he thought.

to his feet. "Emily, wake up! He's not Cayden!" Prince sounded desperate. Again, the masked guy laughed. While accepting Emily's help, he rose to his feet. "Princeton, you can't erase me from this life. Even if you kill me and take my identity, you will still be known as a fraud. Unless you can show people that your brother is still alive." "And let you kill him again?" Prince stepped closer. "Don't dream!" Prince's fist landed on his face. The mask slipped off, falling near Emily's feet. Then, Prince beat him repeatedly. Emily couldn't bear to watch it. Her tears were no longer unbearable.

The Prince dismounted, his eyes ablaze with curiosity and diplomacy amid the victorious sounds of the musicians and the flapping of flags. The king spoke to the prince respectfully, "We are happy to have you visit us, Prince Adrian." "Aa...! It's my honour to be able to come here, but to be clear, I am not Prince Adrian, I am the third prince of Panoma, Prince Aiden" the prince introduced himself with a smile. Everyone around was shocked. The information they got was about the arrival of the legendary second prince, Prince Adrian. How come it is the Third Prince who arrived here?

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