Pangeran Imhae Novels & Stories

The woman stopped, looked around and asked: “Who? Who's the prince?" “Pardon the prince! My wife rarely goes out, so she doesn't know the prince's face." He knelt down and pushed his wife to her knees. Elias smirked coldly: "It turns out he was raised in this environment. From now on you don't need to work hard, let it follow me." Elias looked at the boy and asked, "What's your name?" "My name is Venn." The boy bowed his head to the prince. “Haha, really handsome.” Elias put his hand on the boy's head as a sign and laughed when he heard Venn's name.

“For richer and for richer, till death do you part?” “I do” “Do you Vanessa Decruz accept to be the Queen along side your king?” “I do” “Do you Vanessa Decruz promise to serve the country and its citizen along side your king with diligence and utmost dedication?” “I do” “With the power vested in me as the officiating priest and the former king, I declare you Vanessa Decruz, which will be known henceforth as Vanessa Amaan, as the Wife of Richard Amaan and the Queen of the nation”

I press my hand against my forehead, beginning to pace, even with my knee protesting as it does. When I look back at the Prince, he’s watching me with a calm expression, although his eyes suggest otherwise. They are ablaze with unreadable emotion, his full lips settled in a line. "My name is Hale,” he murmurs. He doesn’t offer his hand, and he doesn’t need to, because there is no way I would dare touch a pureblood. Even if his skin does look perfectly unflawed and temptingly…I shake my head. What am I thinking?

she asks, neither of them seeming to care that I could rip their head’s off. “Do you prefer a man, gorgeous? I’d be happy to accommodate you,” he says. I drop them both, stepping back and frowning, seeing that both of them have their fangs out. “Seriously?” I ask them. “He’s a Prince. The grandson that King Kazimir was waiting for,” Mehira says ignoring me. “A Prince? Perhaps he wants both of us,” her brother says. “No, he has a mate, and he seems very serious about her…or him.”

"I'm not a witch you ignorant plebeian." "Prince Ace. That is not what a proper gentleman would do. Here." the blonde one offered me his hand. I took it and let him pull me up. "Thanks." I muttered. In response, he made a small curtsy that surprised me. This guy is either a gentleman or just a dedicated cosplayer. The blonde boy smiled. "I'm Prince Frederick Star from the kingdom of Hazel. What about you?" Well a dedicated cosplayer indeed.

"We should celebrate Raine's arrival!" "But I still don't have much food!" "Don't worry! Mommy and Daddy gave me some money so that we can order food!" Shaira added. "Can I have some mushroom flavored pizza with hot sauce?" Lani asked. "Of course," Shaira replied. "How about you two?" "As usual," Zane spoke. "A hot drink made out of pure theobroma cacao or a hot camellia sinensis," Raine replied. "Speak English... Please," Shaira said.

A large air conditioning unit blew out cool air. Gen and I took a seat and waited. And waited. And waited. "How much longer? I'm becoming hungry," Gen asked. I was becoming irritated. I tapped my nails on the surface of the table and looked at my wristwatch. The door finally pushed open and an elderly man appeared. I stood and Gen did the same. "Good afternoon. I'm King Charles the Third. Welcome to Conovia." "It's a pleasure Your Highness. I'm Emily Hollen, and this is Generosa Sky."

I will be your maid here, so order me what you want, please. Lian smiles at her fondly: Thank you, Lisa; you are really cute. shyly Lisa: Thank you, ma'am. Lynn licks her lips together. Lisa, may I ask a question? Lisa nodded quickly. Of course my lady is an American. Lian Potter: What is the safest What is the name of His Highness the Prince? Surprised Lisa: He is His Highness. Prince Maxus, the sixth prince among his brothers Lian is surprised:

So something is already injected into their bodies that no one wants to see or know. Ranks are based on letters, with A being the first, followed by the next. Ameira was ranked first because her body was the most powerful, and when it comes to intelligence, she has the highest IQ among the rest. That's why she became the special subject of every experiment and was too horrible to remember her past. She doesn't want to remember any part of her past.

Zain asked when Imran glared at Hayden, standing up and straightening his clothes, wiping his bloody mouth. He tilted his head at Zain and said, “Your head, for starters.” We all held our breaths, but Zain didn’t look rattled. “And why, dear brother-in-law, do you want my head?” Imran’s jaw clenched, his face twisting up with anger as he stalked forward, “I want your head, your crown, and to burn Azmia to ashes.” Khalid stayed close to Zara, Valeria and Nasrin, glaring at the men who were ready to harm us at the command of a Prince of Maahnoor.