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Said Gretchen, "Darey your parents will be in the best position to explain to you but don't forget, you are an elf, a prince in your kingdom, destiny might not be favourable to you, but with your hands, you get to write yours," said Gretchen, looking at Darey without any emotions on his face. They fell silent for a while, no one speaking, their minds were so far away, Nora was calm now and she could not help but think about what he just said.

I don’t want to be haunted like this again. Nick was the first person I have ever fallen in love with. He was the first man I ever trusted enough to give him my heart. I thought this was a fairy tale: handsome knight in shining armor turns princess charming into a lady, makes her fall in love with him, and starts believing in ever after. Now, princess charming was up against the knight’s old flame. And it wasn’t as if she was up against a fling or a fuck buddy. She was fighting the knight’s first love and years of history that she didn’t have with him.

I walked into the ballroom, all alone with no one by my side. However, my eyes zeroed in on the Prince. He had a lot of people beside him. I could recognize him because I had seen some of his pictures. He was known as the retarded and useless Prince. He was the last son of Alpha Damien and he was disliked and suppressed by the King, his uncle. However, I frowned in the next second at what I saw. He had a lady hanging onto him. I was surprised that no one had come close to me, to invite me to see the Prince.

The perfect prince ‘charmings’ that didn’t have any hidden agendas did not exist in real life, only in movies. At the end of the day, being wined and dined by a handsome billionaire did not sound like a bad thing at all. To top it all, he was nice and polite. I knew there was a possibility he was as bad as the rumors made him out to be, or even worse but this was just dinner. I had no interest in going further than that. Now that I was broke and homeless, a nice free meal wouldn’t be bad at all. “It’s alright,” I said, nodding.

"Sorry, I can't give respect to those who don't know how to give it back." "You fuc--" Right before Princess Celine could even say another word, the halls became busy. Everyone gave their respects to the prince who walked in their direction. The prince quickly gave his greetings with a blank expression on his face. He's looking very unimpressed and uninterested. But he saw the table where the three princesses were. He could see how Seri's nostrils were still flared; it looked like it was from anger. And Princess Celine, looking like she just got scammed, stood beside her, fuming with hatred. He knew instantly what he had to do to at least entertain himself that morning.

“Listen I know you want to be a queen but what you don’t realize is that being a wife to a prince, or a king is equivalent to being a queen. You will still have all the luxury and you will always have people loving you and your husband will love you more than anything.” I scoffed. “Brother, even if Prince Charlie sent a request my answer would be no since I find him to be a ladies’ man. He doesn’t really plan on sticking to one woman.” “Okay then, we will find you another man. One who will love you and take good care of you.” He said not even trying to understand what I want.

In high school, Corinne had been average-looking, but after college, she transformed into a swan, and the boys who had once ignored her now admired her every time there was a reunion, wanting to bow beneath her pomegranate skirt. “I suggest you not invest too much emotion into your so-called prince charming. You’ve only seen his back. You should think carefully about his looks, character, personality, and family background. There’s a saying, ‘the bigger the expectation, the greater the disappointment.’ Don’t you know that?” Anna warned. Corinne scratched her head. She’d thought about these questions herself but couldn’t resist the charm of the mysterious piano prince. Every time she watched

RHETT No. Hell fucking no. I’ve never been attracted to men. Sure, I’ve barely even been attracted to women. But men? That’s a solid, unshakable no. So why the hell am I kneeling in front of an erection? And how in the ever loving hell is he fully erect right now? Did this dumbass creep seriously get hard from fighting me and bringing me to my knees? He uses his other gloved hand and moves it to his cock fisting it and starts to stroke it

My body still craved Cheska, and now there was nothing I could do about it, because going back to that house would be a death sentence. My whole life has always been a mess, and I hate it. I have never been able to attract women. They don’t look at me and desire to be with me; if they do, it’s just for money, and I have a good time, and that’s it! Prince attracts all types of women, and I hate that for him. He bitches about not having a relationship with his mother as if that is important. He has it all. The perfect life, women at his fingertips. Everything a man desires in this world. Right now, I wanted to gulp down a bottle of alcohol and set my mind at ease, but the damn pain medications

How silly! "Well there is, it's just that you are going there with your prince charming" I blush at that "Tch! Zion isn't a prince charming" "Huh yeah! He's not. He is a prince sexy" she utters with a teasing smile I roll my eyes blushing "Shut up Anne"