No More Prince Novels & Stories

Alex and I left the study in silence, the heavy doors thudding closed behind us. The prince turned to me as we reached the hallway. His face was pale, and his features were drawn taut with stress. I almost felt bad for him, but I found I did not have an ample supply of pity to dole out just then. I was too busy feeling enough for myself. “We’re going after her,” he said quietly. “No more waiting on orders. No council debates or excessive conversations. We don’t have the time for it. We do this our way.”

I saw Prince Noah put his right hand on his chin and looked down like he’s thinking of something. It took exactly a minute of silence before Prince Noah spoke. “Should I kill him for you? There aren’t quite a few reasons that I could think of for him to act cold even for the others,” he said while smiling creepily as he looked at me. “Please don’t hurt him, your highness… maybe he has his reason for tagging along with the princess, and isn’t it common for royalties to be engaged to someone with the same position as themselves?” I said. “If that’s what you want, then there’s nothing that I can do, but if you want me to cut his head off, just tell me and I will immediately present you with his

The other man was all over me, obsessed with me. "She never truly desired me, Crimson," Vade mutters, shaking his head a little. "She obviously entertained other lovers." "I was in love..." I breathe. Someone has to know something. Vade looks down at his empty plate, jaw tightening. Is that hurt I see, carved deep into his expression? "Maybe we shouldn't speak about this anymore. We need to concentrate on healing,” Roel says carefully, noting how uncomfortable Vade has become. The Prince abruptly stands, his chair scraping along the hardwood floor.

Not now. There was no time to be soft. There was no opportunity for it. You either made it or you didn’t. No in-betweens. No excuses. No mistakes. Be flawless, like always. She allowed herself a tiny smirk, then she vanished from before the mirror and the only sound of her leaving was the door clicking as she locked up. ~~~ Prince Williams was restless. It was not the first time, nor the last, he felt so. The restlessness had been growing in intensity ever since Felix left for America and every day, it seemed to weigh heavier on his mind.

His stunned gaze made my heart clench. “Why are you Princess Hanna Al - Makhzumi Abudab , future wife and queen of my brother, Rafiq Mustafa Al- Madini , king and lord of Mudab .” I said bowing to her, but Hanna laughed so loud and continuous I thought she was going to choke. “ Okay ! Now I understand that this is a prank. Who invented this story? It was my brother who hired you for this game, right?” she spoke in the midst of compulsive laughter, but when she realized that my face was serious, she came to herself and calmed down.

I patted Adrian's hand gently as I could tell he was annoyed by Alan's statement. "You can use your power to look down on me brother in law, why can't I do the same? Besides, we're both royalties now and you are in my husband's territory. As long as you are not the king here, I'm sorry you still have to respect royalty." I said and although Alan looked shocked, he didn't say a thing and just continued with his dinner and the rest of us did. But I couldn't feel Adrian's aura leaking. "Aren't you annoyed that you had to cut your honeymoon short for me?" Alan asked and I knew he was trying his best to get on my bad side and I wondered what exactly transpired in the royal family that made Adrian

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I was the plus-size wolf no one wanted. The one they mocked while they praised my gorgeous sister. The one who stood in the shadows of the Alpha King’s court and pretended the laughter didn’t hurt anymore. Then the Moon Goddess bound me to Patrick Silversson — the Alpha Prince. Handsome. Powerful. Worshipped by everyone. He looked at me… and rejected me in front of the entire pack. “I reject you, fatass.” The words shattered the mate bond and every last piece of dignity I had left. Laughter followed. Pity followed. My sister’s smirk followed. I thought that was the end of me. But rejection has a strange way of waking something dangerous. A young Alpha transferred to

He said to me while spreading his hand widely as a way to express just how wild the news was. “How come I have never seen you or heard from anyone that there was a prince after Belen?” I said to him, “Don’t think Belen makes me feel that much. We only have a year gap from each other.” He joked. I was slowly doubting if he even heard the news of his father’s death because he seemed so calm about it. “What’s your name?” I asked the prince. “It’s Jade, Prince Jade .” He said before forwarding his hand to me for a handshake.

But the tension in Prince’s posture, the way he grips the gun like it’s the only thing tethering him to reality, tells me he’s anything but okay. “Why wouldn’t I be okay?” he snaps, his tone icy. “I can handle it.” I nod, swallowing back the urge to argue. Who is this guy, as it's not Max. Something about this doesn’t add up. Max never mentioned living with anyone. So who the hell is this guy? Prince brushes past me like the body at his feet is nothing more than a minor inconvenience. “Let the guys clean it up,” he says dismissively.