No More Prince Mga Nobela at Kwento

"You should not keep your head hanging low. It's as if you're dragging the royal name in the mud. If you are not strong now, struggle then prove to yourself that the only limit you have is the one you put on yourself." "... Prince William..." "That will be all. I'll meet you tomorrow. Rest up. The worse has passed. ... I'm leaving." "Prince William. Thank you. I'll do my best to meet your expectations!" Mikhail said as he broke into a wide grin. Recognition by a prince... Mikhail smiled to himself as he had never expected such a thing to ever happen in his life before. "... I suppose that isn't too bad. But there is something that has been bothering me." William turned around as he headed st

"What prince? It's time to end this! They've already passed away, and it's been more than an era. We can't blame the dead, can we? But since they've revived and want to revive, we can't ignore them! Now that the Human Emperor has taken action, the prince is doomed to be dead!" "The immortal world is no longer the era of the Immortal King! Now that the prince's territory has been shaken, the next step is to be broken! It means that he is no longer invincible, and the immortal world is no longer what it used to be! The prince is just a rebel! I advise you not to be ungrateful!"

The prince was a fool. A charming one, maybe. One with good hair and better instincts than most gave him credit for, but still a fool. He had no idea how to disappear properly, no understanding of how to move without leaving crumbs behind. The only trick he’d figured out was that cash was king when you wanted to go undetected. And sure, he hadn’t used his credit cards since arriving in Lenweil… but he’d made the fatal mistake of keeping the same damn phone. And phones? Phones were goldmines.

Your prince SEBASTIAN,

“Your Highness.” A deep male voice called. “My love.” A woman’s beautiful voice spoke with a smile on her lips. “Happy birthday.” The male voice said. The man and the woman danced, when suddenly the scene changed. “The king is dead!” someone screamed. “FATHERRR!!!” the woman’s voice wailed in anguish. The scene changed once again and things became fast-paced. “Protect the princess!” “Take her away to escape!” Then, the tall and heavy doors suddenly closed, trapping people inside it.

“Shantal, I’ve already done what you said. Can you forgive me now?” “No.” “YOU!!” Regina’s face twisted. She couldn’t keep up her submissive act any longer, and she became fierce and vicious. “Did you trick me?! You clearly agreed just now, so how could you go back on your word now!” Regina felt like she was being driven crazy by that bitch Shantal. Regina had thrown away all her dignity, and had even dropped the usual princess persona she tried so hard to maintain, all for the sake of doing something so humiliating in front of so many people. But in the end, that bitch Shantal still tricked her?

Then he seemed to remember something, and a twisted smile spread across his face. "Were you the one peeking through the crack in my door that day?" My heart skipped a beat, but I steeled myself and nodded. "That's right. It was me! That's why I know what you need!" The air went dead silent. The next second, Prince Adrian suddenly erupted in fury and let out a shrill, manic laugh. "Well then! So you're the one who got away! Since you've seen it, you have even more reason to die! Do you really think I'd believe you anymore? Dead people are the best at keeping secrets!"

“Today’s theme is 'Modern Royalty'. The first look is a dark velvet coat with satin slacks. The shoot will start in fifteen. We've already briefed the lighting and backdrop team.” I didn’t respond. She led me to the makeup room where two artists were waiting. I sat in the chair and let them go to work. Brushes grazed my cheeks. Someone dabbed concealer under my eyes. My brain tuned out everything. My body was there, but my mind wasn’t. It kept circling back to him. That stupid, quiet, tender human. The one I shoved away. The one who never shoved back. By the time makeup was done, I stood and changed into the outfit. A deep navy velvet coat, tailored and rich against the skin. I looked like a