Nama Pangeran Dubai Novels & Stories

His eyes swept the waiting area briefly before he disappeared down another corridor. I hugged Finn tighter, though he didn’t notice. Something was unraveling here—threads I didn't understand but could already feel tightening around us. The waiting room buzzed louder now. I caught snippets of awe: “Isn't that Kai Harrison? The superstar?” “Harrison?” I whispered, unfamiliar. Curiosity pricked. I pulled out my phone, searched—and froze. Kai Harrioson: global superstar. Son of the matriarch of one of Dubai's wealthiest families. His brother: Rowan Harrison, a formidable lawyer. Sage Harrison, a celebrated surgeon. Their family not only commanded Dubai’s fortune but also owned vast estates in th

the man grunted as he heard his second name being used today but he hid his discontentment and sat down. "The Charming prince of Utopia, Prince Xavier." It was then that the crowd became quiet. They were entralled by the man's beauty. He was gorgeous with his sexy smile on the show. Utopia almost rolled her eyes off its socket as she witness how shameless this cousin of her. 'His audacity to show off!' "Heir Apparent of the kingdom on the Greens, Verde Oro, Prince Peter." "Next in Line to the City of Stratos, Prince Apollo"

He is Prince Declan. . .

I can't even imagine how. Hum… I want a sweet now. By the way, the name I was given is Zadkiel Alamex de Kreg. Crown Prince, the future king, (at least until the old king understands my point and finally decides to appoint someone else as a prince), and most importantly, I am going to tell this story from now on. Yes, I know, it looks like a fairy tale. I hate fairy tales.

They were introduced to Princess Patience and Vera Thompson after that. PP hurriedly escorted the kids to the event. Are you going to name them before we go to our press conference, Grandma, or will you name them after the program? I believe we should name them before going to the news conference, as there is a chance that the naming of the children would be questioned. Let's go ahead and do it because we're already behind schedule. Grandma followed all of the proper procedures and named the male Prince Daniel Justice MacLean. Matilda Justice MacLean is the young lady. As is customary for the royal families of the Indo-Continent, each of them was handed $5 billion check..

Princess Scarlette shushes her brothers as the doors begin to open. “Prince Maxwell, the crown prince of England!” The announcer spoke as Prince Maxwell walked down the staircase with a wave to the esteemed guest. “Prince Caspian, the prince of Wales!” Prince Caspian made his way to the people with a flashy smile as cameras started to capture his angles. “Prince Benedict, Duke of Cambridge!” Prince Benedict struts down the stairs with a serious demeanour and with his head held up high. “Ugh. Why do they always have to be so flashy,” Princess Scarlette rolls her eyes before getting called once again.

I lied, making him laugh. "You are seriously bad at lying." He retorted, making me glare at him. And that's how you are making a huge mistake. "I'm so sorr-" "It's alright, it feels refreshing to see someone glaring at me." He winked at me and I laughed nervously. "My name is Zane." He introduced himself. Zane? Zane Danker? "Don't tell me you are-" "Exactly, I'm the second Prince." He grinned smugly. And I'm talking to a royal, again.

“No one ever sees me as just Freddie. Except you.” “So, who are you, Freddie?” I asked, my voice soft. He reached out and touched my cheek. “My name is Frederick Archibald Charles Aster, Duke of Fernbook, Earl of Peming and Baron Highguard.” He took a breath. “Prince of Paradisia.” My eyes went wide. My jaw fell open. “What?” I gasped.

He gasped, choking for several seconds, until her strength gave out and she collapsed to her knees in the sand. The old man stumbled back, coughing violently, while the prince crouched in front of her again, a strange smile on his face. "My name is Omar Al-Kabir, but everyone calls me The Nubian," he said. "If you have no name, I'll give you one. I'll give you memories, a home, and a life worth living… because now, you belong to me."

He started reading the year where he was born as he went back to read the family tradition. “Rain, Reina…” He mumbled. “Bella…” He then took out the tablet and checked the recent news about the Queen. The alleged attack during the engagement party made the poeple of the kingdom worried. “This is Bella.” He said as he leaned his head on the swivel chair. “Rain. I might be the youngest.” The birds flew in as he got up and reached each of the golden threads. He saw each of Daniel's recent portraits. “Duchess Monique?” He frowned. “Prince Caleb’s mate?” He then took another thread. “A boy? The current name is Landon.” Upon seeing through the boy’s soul was a grown-up man, smiling saying ‘You fo