One Night With A Prince Novels & Stories

Despite my efforts, I struggled to figure out the fastenings, which left me feeling somewhat flustered. "Delia, my dear, the night is still young. There's no need to rush," Prince Kral reassured me, observing my frustration. He placed a tender kiss on my forehead and then reached out, lifting me in his arms, guiding me towards the sleeping area. My bed was layered with soft cushions, and Prince Kral gently placed me onto them. I watched in a daze as he unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his well-toned and irresistibly enticing physique.

“But on a more serious note, I can’t wait to meet him or her. Whatever it is.” I wrapped my hands around his neck. “Me too.” He leaned his head downwards, our lips locking passionately until we heard a cough behind us. Caius. Kerman groaned against my lips as he pulled back. “You always manage to come at the wrong time.” “Forgive me, your majesty,” he replied with a smile and I laughed softly. “What is it?” “It’s the Prince of the Nocturis. He said he got a letter to come to the palace and he’s waiting in the meeting room.”

Selene "Hold my hand" he ordered me when we got out of his car Even though we were outside, we could see that the guest was inside, they were all wearing expensive clothes I held his hand and we walked inside the big house I can't help but be nervous because I just went to such a grand birthday party Because I'm used to simple birthdays, me or acquaintances and neighbors, they just have simple birthdays My grip on his hand tightened as we entered completely The interior is large and spacious, it's like a kingdom in fact, the large chandeliers are also scattered on the top

he replied casually. More fidgeting and wonder. "No need to wonder," the Prince said and there was silence. 'Oh gosh. I hope I don't collapse or something.' "I actually have her here. As well as," he turned to Djafar and smiled, then turned and faced the crowd again. "My future father in-law." Every single person froze in confusion. Suddenly, the Prince stretched a hand out towards the crowd. "Come join me, my love." Shock. Surprise. Confusion. But mostly shock, took over as everyone noticed he was staring at a single person in the crowd. Saïda!

"Yet all I ever saw of him was flash-powder and petty charms. As I heard, he has promised a batch of yellow lotus for the Prince's birthday feast, which will foretell a quiet eve, without this bawdiness we now witness." "Were that he had the wretched stuff brewed tonight! My daughter is here among these over lusty jackals. We could not refuse the Prince's invitation. Yet I'd not have her heavy with some captain's misbegotten brat!..." Camilla half-listened while she watched the hall. A shout from the head table drew her ears. There she beheld Prince Thanocles, maskless. She witted a young man swarthy with well-groomed curls, of middle height but stout and with thick thighs. He laughed among

I cleared as the woman started apologizing. I thought the matter finished there but I was oh so wrong. The shop belonged to none other than Night. Once he heard about this matter he started paying special attention to me which was really annoying. One day at a banquet at castle he started bugging me asking questions about that day. A prince who is known to be cold talking to a girl was catching too much attention so I did something I really regret. I had long noticed that he and his elder brother didn’t got along well. So in attempt to keep him away I started talking to his elder brother maybe flirted a little bit. Oh I wish I haven’t been so stupid that day because night was boiling in ange

Yummy. "Go ahead and complain all you want, my prince charming exists and he will come to me or I will find him myself" I said confidently. "you watched too much barbie" he teased and I smacked his chest "Dick" I muttered "Now time for bed" he pulled me close to his body in a cuddling position. "Goodnight" "Goodnight" * * * The next morning was a sunday morning. I woke up to the smell of toast. When I turned on the bed, Noah was gone. I knew it was him making breakfast.

he chuckled. "So this is the night before our wedding, right?" Maya asked tears blurring her vision. "Right." He responded casually. "And you’re inviting me to join you in bed with another woman?" "Exactly, you’re so smart," he smiles . "On the night before our marriage?" "Why are you stressing so much about it?" He sighs. "Alfred!" Maya couldn’t hide her shock. "Yes darling," he smiled. " Look, people normally have bachelor parties but it’s too boring for my personality so this is what I want you know," he shrugged at the end of his sentence.

Adam said gently. He was always like that. Adam never once messed with me. "Last night, you came to my room, opened the door, and took off my clothes, and you took off yours. We both enjoyed the night without me knowing that you were Adam. The lights were off so that I couldn't catch your reflection very well. I thought you were Gavin; I couldn't hear your sighs and whispers very well either. I might have. It felt different that night. But I didn't think much of it because, damn it, I enjoyed what you did to me," I said honestly. Adam was silent, and so was I. We faced each other in the room, remembering the sin we had committed.

My stomach twisted as I read the last line: "Insider sources claim this woman could be tied to the billionaire's forgotten past." I slammed the laptop shut, my pulse hammering. This was bad. Really bad. “Ava?” Olivia prompted. I swallowed hard. “They think we were lovers once again.” “Exactly, and you two simply breaking it off doesn’t help either. His PR team is going insane over this. They’re scrambling for damage control, and I have a feeling they’re going to involve you in their mess.” Olivia responded, then the call went silent for a minute. “Hold on, I’ll call you back.”