Oops I Married A Prince Novels & Stories

the prince chuckled and shook his head at me, making me smile. “I don’t believe that she realizes that this is a marriage and not some fancying game, if she’s married to a man, she’d need to choose one that she’d want to love and settle with, a man that would love her back, and want her just as much as she wants him, if not more” Prince Nathan said calmly, I walked closer to him and sat on the arm rest of the couch which was facing his, both of us looking at one another.

“Well you know how your great grandma is. Never staying in a place too long. She might be home for the holidays. You know, grant them people some wishes” “Well I hope she’d grant mine”, Eloive grumbled, flexing his arms. His chest tightened when he saw his bare wrists. “Eloive, marriage is not actually as bad as you think”. Eloive scoffed. “Says the man who killed his wife because of a silly misunderstanding. Uncle, I don’t want to get married. I’ve seen enough of my father’s to imagine what it’s going to be like”. “When a prince marries, it’s not just for his interests, but also for the interests of the people”.

He looked amused. He slowly approached me, and everything seemed to slow down. The tempo of the music changed once again, and the function hall transformed into an island. I knew Athena was behind this illusion. “Well...” he said as he held both of my cheeks upon reaching me. “Nicole Jane Parker, let’s get married already. I can’t wait to replace your last name with mine and announce to the world that you are officially mine. Spend the rest of your life with me and be my future queen,” he spoke with sincerity in his words.

81 Alex "You've got to be kidding me," I mumbled under my breath, still staring at the screen. Liam Brighmore. The words on the screen felt like a slap to my face. Prince Liam Brighmore... marrying Sophia Belleville in three days. I sat frozen, staring at the screen, my mind struggling to wrap around what I was seeing. This wasn’t just news—it was a punch to my gut.

"He’s the one I just married." Silence. Then— "WHAT?!" Both girls screamed, Grace nearly choking on her water, while Genny clutched her chest like she was about to have a heart attack. "You—" Grace pointed at me, eyes impossibly wide. "You fucking married Kurtis Otias?!" I nodded repeatedly, my brain still struggling to comprehend it myself. "Why?!" Genny demanded. I blinked, forcing out a weak smile. "Uh… surprise?" Grace grabbed her head. "Oh, no. No, no, no. Do you even know what you just did?!"

he whispered in his ear. "Just go along," Selene also whispered to Drake. He tightened his grip on her even more. "How is work? Sorry if I bothered you, honey. It's like my old friend is teasing me about who my boyfriend is now. Well, I told her that I don't have a boyfriend anymore, because I already have a fiance. Isn't it honey? Are we getting married soon?” Selene's voice had a bit of sweetness as if she wanted to make everyone hear that what she was saying was true. She was still staring at Drake while smiling, but his hand was still pinching Drake's skin, which made him slightly startled.

But the last time she met him, he was not that young boy anymore but a handsome dude towering over her. “O.M.G! Is that you, Rowan? You have changed…” (They are the kids from Oops! I Married A CEO By Mistake but can be read as a stand-alone.) 3) ETHAN/PATRICIA She was a simple fun-loving girl who wanted to marry a CEO just like her friends Abigail and Emerald did. However, she ended up with the vice president of Levisay International. She thought her life was perfect until life played games with her. A SNEAK PEEK AT MARWICK’S STORY...

The moment she stepped into the kitchen, Tasha, her best friend and co-worker, pounced. “Oh. My. God.” Tasha dragged her into the back corner, eyes wide with excitement. “I saw the pictures. You actually married Damien Lancaster?!” Sienna groaned. Here we go. Tasha smacked her arm. “Don’t ‘here we go’ me! What the hell, Sienna?! You disappeared for a few days and came back Mrs. Billionaire Heir.” Sienna sighed, grabbing an apron. “It’s… complicated.” Tasha folded her arms. “Then un-complicate it. Spill.”

She followed behind me, standing in front of me, her lips pressed into a pout. I held back a smile, forcing myself to hold up a serious expression. "Because one, i am engaged." Not anymore. "And two, you came here with the Head of Royal guards, clearly, you are form the royal family. I have tested being with someone of influence, and I am never doing it again--especially not with someone from the royal family." I am married, there is no point entertaining such thoughts. But even if I was not, the royal family is a huge no for me. I never want to get involved with someone of influence ever, which is why I wanted to know who Alexander was exactly to figure out if I could keep up with the chara

Everyone seemed obsessed with one question: Who would be the prince to finally reclaim the heart of the long-lost princess? The comments were cruel without even trying to be. Romantic, nostalgic, hopeful. And every single one of them broke me. They all seemed to forget one small but very real fact: I was married to him. Yet no one cared. No one mentioned it. Their curiosity revolved entirely around Chloe Wayheml’s return, her beauty, her mystery, and her past with Alexander. Victoria Smith’s death—something that should have shaken everyone—was almost completely forgotten, buried beneath gossip and fantasy.