My Sweet Prince Novels & Stories

"You want my respect? You find it in the trash." Prince Chace closed his eyes and shook his head. His white blonde hair swishing back and forth. I may be imagining things but crystal like ice seemed to fall from his hair as he moved. Finally, he opened his eyes and looked at me. "Prince Chace Clevelan. Son of King Simon and Queen Titania. Younger brother of Prince Gregory and Princess Camille." He dipped a little before coming up and meeting my gaze. I nodded and did a little curtsy. "Yes. A pleasure to meet you. I'm Princess Rosalie." I said politely and heard Ace snort. At that moment, I wanted so badly to kick his legs to make him stumble.

Our pretty princess and our submissive little slut. Our sweet Gabriella. THE END

"PRINCESS SHAINE WE LOVE YOU!" “Princess Guen you're so beautiful today!” "Uyyy papy Prince Glenn just smile at us we can die tomorrow!" "WAHHHH TAKE ME BABY PRINCE BREEZE!!" "GAGA DON'T DREAM THAT I'LL BE THE FIRST!" "I have nothing to do with you two, but I can taste you." Breeze's groin while wearing his killer smile, tsk girl... "WAHHHH YOU CAN, PRINCE YOU WANT ME TO UNSUIT NOW?!"

Alexander chuckled "I am the King without any King dress.." "But how can you be King then?" "My name is King.. I am not any real King.." Alexander replied.. "O" Vivian formed an O shape in understanding.. "You are like me! You are your family's King! Like my mom says, I am this family's princess.." Alexander picked her up on his lap "no, your mom is not right.. You are a real Princess Vivian.." She chuckled and hugged him suddenly.. She is happy when he praised her saying princess.. "You tell Vivian princess.. Then you are a real King too.."

Weird how we guys work. I averted my eyes away from Amber and Max, and pulled my focus to Bella's moaning form in Max's arms. He has absolutely no idea what a lucky son of a bitch he really is. They pulled away from each other and Bella looked at me, raising her eyebrow up challenging and I felt the blush tinting my cheeks. I turned away from her, when the bell suddenly rang. I gave Amber the usual goodbye kiss, and looked at her petite body as she flounced into the other direction. I pulled my lockerdoor open and got my books out. Right I totally know what your thinking, "Whatttt? Mr. Popular getting out his workbooks? I thought you guys always skipped school and that tipe of thing." Well n

He does not seem pleased because he reaches for me but I’m out of reach. From a bit of a distance I notice more about him. He’s very tall and built, like most males, he is clean shaven, those eyes capture me for a moment, then his perfect dusty blonde hair. But more importantly the crown that sits atop that dusty brown hair. This is the Prince. I can feel realisation hit as my breathing speeds up and I drop into a deep bow. “Your Majesty.” My voice barley audible. I’ve heard stories of The Prince, we all have. Stories of his ruthlessness, violence, cruelty. Stories of his love of females as nightly companions. Bad, horrible stories.

prince:- I want to hug my beautiful prince, not by male, I don't have a thing for male and when if I am with a girl don't you think it romantic rather than a male. prince also stand at his feet. but he makes blue soul angry blue soul:- Sorry for the disappointment master, I am not able to let you fuck me. prince:- I am joking I love you, you are my friend and lifesaver, after all, I want to explore this world. blue soul:- maybe I spoil you more than enough master, you are an idiot. it transforms back into an owl. prince:- I... owl:- before you say something master I want to tell you something

he whisper under his breathe his voice holds anger My face brighten with a smile "Am the new stylist for the prince...." As I gaze to see his reaction. "I hope we get along" "What?" Adam asked, shocked while the prince murmured "It. can't. be.". With a gritted teeth. I just stood on my feet smiling like a fool. ****

"You won't be saying that tonight when I have you beneath me, my Prince. You need a bride to be King, no? I'm here. I'm available. All you just need to do is say the word." "Why don't you come over and I'll let you know my answer?" "Alright then. Set aside a bottle of rum for me." "Don't you dare bail on me." "I am not you, Prince William." The call disconnected and a small smile lingered on his face. What was it about her that he despised and liked so much? When he arrived his room, he shrugged off his shirt and flung it across the room. Nursing a bottle of vodka, his eyes fell on a jadeite brooch his mother gave him when he was five.

prince:- I want to hug my beautiful prince, not by male, I don't have a thing for male and when if I am with a girl don't you think it romantic rather than a male. prince also stand at his feet. but he makes blue soul angry blue soul:- Sorry for the disappointment master, I am not able to let you fuck me. prince:- I am joking I love you, you are my friend and lifesaver, after all, I want to explore this world. blue soul:- maybe I spoil you more than enough master, you are an idiot. it transforms back into an owl. prince:- I... owl:- before you say something master I want to tell you something