One Night With A Prince Novels & Stories

Then I kissed her forehead and whispered, “Rest, okay?” I went to my room, shut the door, and collapsed onto my bed in the dark. I called Jules, my best friend. She answered on the second ring, voice full of curiosity. “So? How was day one?” I laughed bitterly. “You know the guy I told you about? The one-night-stand?” " What about him?” Jules said wryly. I sucked in a breath. “He’s my boss.” There was silence on the line for a full five seconds. Then, “Zara. Harper. WHAT?!”

The lavish lifestyle, the riches, and the glimmer were no stranger to the prince, however, he had no fondness for the things his title bestowed upon him. The wind caused the windows to shiver and the flames of the candles to sway swiftly. Through his peripheral vision, the prince saw the silhouette of the girl sleeping on his bed, covered with a comforter. He walked closer to the bed. The dim light cast a candescent radiance on her, perfectly highlighting the shape of her face. The prince was surprised, but not shocked, to find someone in his bed.

He feels his cock throb in his princely garb, and he closes his eyes, enjoying the feeling for a moment before forcing himself to focus on the fact that he did not know where Noelle had stashed the stolen moon and as such, could not recover, return it or even right all that is currently wrong with their entire world. After working almost all night, going from meeting after meeting with his father, the King of Evergreen, the Prince finally gets time off. He walks into his room at the wee hours of the morning all exhausted and even a little famished. The usual bread and fruit tray lies beautifully in his room, and he takes some grapes off and throws them into his mouth, munching tiredly but gr

you somehow change your card and manipulate the whole scenario prince:- I don't know what are you talking about then prince takes his money 50,000$ and away prince:- by the way I am going nearby hotel for a few days if you want to drink with me. you can join me I feel hungry and sleepy so please come tomorrow I promise I won't run away because I always welcome beautiful women like then use his power and run away he eats his dinner and goes back to sleep

With reluctance, the staff involved with the surprise packages filed out, and before long the crowd of people also dispersed, leaving just two of us in the room. I turned back to the young lady who was up and fully dressed at this point. "What is your name?" I asked. "Vivian." She answered. "Alright Vivian, listen and listen very well. I do not care whatever might have happened between us. It was never meant to be and that's it!" By now, I could see the tears flowing freely down her cheek. I raised the tone of my voice. "Hey, listen! I have no interest in this your crocodile tears. For all I know, you could have orchestrated all these. Now I need you to get out of my room, out of my life and

Their hearts, minds, and souls remained one. They remained the King and Queen of the entertainment industry. It all started with... ONE NIGHT WITH MR. KING.

Prince Mano said, walking into the shed and returning with a few blankets and pillows. “Thank you,” Gina said, standing up and helping him to arrange the blankets and pillows. Even though they did not start the evening sleeping next to each other they did wake up next to each other. During the night Gina woke up and lay next to prince Mano because the fire died out and she was feeling cold. Prince Mano was first to wake up and was surprised to hear her breathing deeply. ‘A vampire that sleeps?’ he thought how strange it was, ‘A beautiful, sleeping vampire,’ he thought to himself, stroking her cheek.

But then all I could think of was last night. Fuck a new day. My brain didn’t want to let last night go. What happened last night? Well, I can’t even answer. I was featured in last night’s event, but I can’t answer… because the words that I know in my vocabulary didn’t seem sufficient enough to describe it. So yeah. That’s my description— my description is no description. The Prince was gone now. He had left my room very early this morning and found his way back to his role of being the Alpha Prince and I trusted him to be very discreet.

I hitted him he chuckled really my prince is shameless iam caressing his hair he started kissing and licking my private part and thigh iam unable to control my moans iam stopping he wantedly doing this to me to loose control he entered into me and kissing me passionately by pressing my breasts iam also kissing him back after a long passionate love he left me by saying "morning love is too good better I need to try again" I said "pervert" I tried to stand but my eyes and head are rotating iam about to fall prince catched me and asked "what happened baby did I hurted you more" I understood his concern I said "no prince I just feel dizzy that's it" he said "okay let me help you in taking bath"

He does not seem pleased because he reaches for me but I’m out of reach. From a bit of a distance I notice more about him. He’s very tall and built, like most males, he is clean shaven, those eyes capture me for a moment, then his perfect dusty blonde hair. But more importantly the crown that sits atop that dusty brown hair. This is the Prince. I can feel realisation hit as my breathing speeds up and I drop into a deep bow. “Your Majesty.” My voice barley audible. I’ve heard stories of The Prince, we all have. Stories of his ruthlessness, violence, cruelty. Stories of his love of females as nightly companions. Bad, horrible stories.