No More Prince Novels & Stories

He leaned close to the prince’s throat, inhaling deeply. “That pulse,” Velis whispered, lips brushing his captive’s skin. “That scent. Familiar. Too familiar.” Caelum jerked his head aside, jaw set in defiance. “I am The Crown Prince of the Ashan Federation. The last of my line. You think me weak? You butcher, you carrion lord—you murdered my father, my brothers, in the War of Crimson Eclipse!” His voice cracked, fury and grief in equal measure. “And still you dare to touch me.”

I spring up from the table knocking it over and causing other men to turn their heads to watch the scene ,in a split second I pull back my arm clenching my fist, I throw it forward with force that knocked on the man I played with backwards when it connected, the dull thud and gasp of breath confirmed that I winded him. The chattering of the crowd fades away when others leave the place I heard someone joining them to help but someone else stopped him informing that I'm the fifth prince. That conversation in the background took me off guard as many people in the states didn't know I was the fifth prince because I always maintained a low profile to stay out of trouble.

He releases my wrist with a powerful force. “Prince, listen.” He turns around and walks away. I keep calling for his name, for him, but he doesn't even spare me a glance. The BBQ chaos around me slowly cools down to silence, pulling me into a haze of emptiness, and the ripples of laughter and words seem to be withering away. Just like that… The Wolves Academy is over for us. With the new morning, we pack our things, leave the dorm, and go back home. Instead of going back to his pack, Prince is staying in the pack house with Lozark. He vowed never to sit on the throne that belonged to his brother.

He didn't say anything more as he examined the book. I, on the other hand, was fidgeting. I mean, did he take my apology or what? "Um....Ace-" "PRINCE." He corrected me. I rolled my eyes. "PRINCE Ace, what now? Do you accept my apology?" I asked nervously. Ace paused for a second. Looked at me before saying a simple flat, "No."

Still, he kept tormenting him. All of this had just been for his attention, just to be a friend, but the Prince— All the Royals, just had sticks up their ass. They cared for no one unless you were important and because he wasn't, he had been tossed away like he was not a person. So why should he care if they were falling off their high chairs? He was going to watch them fall and break their necks and laugh. At least, that had been the plan. "Skye!"

This time, I would not repeat the same fate. I walked straight to the wheel and tore off the slip marked with my letter–A. The room fell silent in shock. "Is she insane?" "That's one less competitor–our chances just improved!" "But the young master clearly favors someone else. Marrying into that… do you think it'll end well?" The thirty-five other women on the wheel were whispering to each other. The other girls whispered among themselves. I did not care. I calmly tore the slip in my hand to pieces and dropped it into the trash.

Orion's frown persisted, but a faint upward twitch at the corner of his mouth hinted at a brighter mood. "Emberlyn is engaged to Harvestia’s Crown Alpha Prince," I explained, my brows furrowed with concern. "The prince comes from a family of warriors. Trying to outmatch him, or any of his family members for that matter, would be nothing short of suicide." I leaned in slightly as I stressed the peril of challenging Emberlyn's powerful fiancé and his formidable warrior lineage.

My shaking hands reached for it. I sank onto the bed, my knees unable to hold me, and opened the letter. “I left the palace for good. Don’t come looking for me. I am not a prince anymore. The prince is born already. He can take my place. I quit. Goodbye, Gilan.” The words seared into me like fire. My chest heaved as sobs ripped through me. My hands shook so violently I nearly tore the paper. He was gone. Truly gone this time. Not just angry words or slammed doors, he had abandoned me, abandoned the life we were supposed to build. And worst of all, he had abandoned this baby, his supposed heir, his blood.

“A friend of mine told me that the Royal family is sending out warriors to try and find you and Prince Sebastian is wanting you arrested because he thinks you are going to give me all of your secrets.” “Secrets?” I asked. “But I don’t even have any, all I know about that family is my father was killed by my mother and I am a Princess, but I am not believing that anymore. If I was a Princess I think my shoes would fit a lot better, but they don’t.” I sighed.

Knight in shining armor no more! "There." He said while pointing to the pathway. And the lesbian was there, and that girl I pushed earlier and they had two other friends with them. "Jade, it's okay. Just leave them alone." Ziggy said. They seem to be noticing us. They are still talking, tsk more stories! Or no more! "Tsk, I haven't even retaliated yet. Tsk! Leave me alone first. That video will disappear quickly because there will be a new viral video later, same characters but not the same plot!" I said. Ziggy just shook his head.