Pillow Prince Novels & Stories

He responded, "Elias Langley, first prince of the Allsbrook empire and next in line for the throne." "Did you just say prince?" I asked, eyes widening. "As in royalty? Kind of a big deal? That kind of prince?" I had to have misunderstood him somehow. There was just no way I woke up in a prince's bed with no recollection of anything beforehand. "Yes, I am a prince. Is that so hard to believe?" He looked slightly offended by my reaction. "Everyone knows who I am." Prince... This guy was not only a mythical creature, but he was also a prince and soon-to-be king of an entire empire. What had I just gotten myself into?

"That, my dear Prince, is my ticket out of banishment." Wrath grinned devilishly and came over to me, slinging an arm around my shoulder. "I'd like you to meet my new friend, Dove Carlisle. But you dear, Pride may refer to her as your mate."

In that respect he’d got off reasonably lightly… what he hadn’t got off lightly with was who his mate was. Well it wasn’t really who… Prince Christopher was a kind, caring and generous prince like his family. On the surface he liked what he saw, not that he’d ever given another male a second glance. But he had certainly given him a closer look at the ball while he danced with his sister. Deep golden walnut hair fell to his jaw, unlike usual, the thick hair had been waxed back, otherwise it always fell into his face. His sharp jaw and golden eyes the carbon copy of his father.

said Somerzex. “No you can't, first we have to change your looks, you look like an Alien in this dress” she said while looking at him from top to bottom. “Alien? Pathetic! It is one of the best dresses worn by the prince” said Somerzex. “In your time, in your time” said Kylie, exhausted. “I have to call Carl for a little help. '' She said while touching his long hair, he felt embraced. “Hey, don’t'' he said while taking a few steps back, he was clearly shy.

I spring up from the table knocking it over and causing other men to turn their heads to watch the scene ,in a split second I pull back my arm clenching my fist, I throw it forward with force that knocked on the man I played with backwards when it connected, the dull thud and gasp of breath confirmed that I winded him. The chattering of the crowd fades away when others leave the place I heard someone joining them to help but someone else stopped him informing that I'm the fifth prince. That conversation in the background took me off guard as many people in the states didn't know I was the fifth prince because I always maintained a low profile to stay out of trouble.

His aura and the scent of cedar wood and mint told me it was the Prince himself. "Excuse me." he smugly said as we both held the honey bottle "I think you will find its ladies first." I quipped. "I think you will find its Prince Alpha first." he responded as I raised an eyebrow. "Wow exactly I thought a Royal would have impeccable manners and etiquette." I smiled. "Fine." he relented letting the bottle go as I placed it down on the table. "Nah I changed my mind." I smirked taking my yougart covered spoon and licking it deliberately allowing my tongue swirl seductively over it.

He thundered and Princess Lahore paused, scoffing silently, Prince Henkel scoffed, ruffling his dyed green hair. "What's wrong with the dress Father?" He asked, glancing at his sister who secretly thanked him for supporting her - Prince Henkel is the first prince, first child of Luna Luciana. Princess Lahore catwalked, turning around for everyone to see; the bum short revealed parts of the two sides of her non fleshy buttocks as she shared them that the king had to shift his face sideways, who is this girl becoming?

“Indeed it has been, Prince Kai.” “As always, your games are entertaining as ever. I am interested in purchasing a few good men.” He then tilts his head to peek at Cataleia. “I want that girl behind you.” “Unfortunately, we are Cataleia’s first bidders.” The Nyth brothers stepped behind the Prince, completely towering over him against his physique. Even Axel, the youngest, was taller than him. The prince was exceptionally tall for his age, but the wolves were much gigantic. “Ajax Nyth of the Midnight Legion.” Prince Kai looks at him. “We finally met.”

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.

Her nose is high, and her lips are red and full. She is the lovely princess of Elhasa Kingdom. She is watching the dancers gracefully dance in the middle. Their bodies are vigorously swaying with the accompaniment of the music instruments played by the musicians that her father, the king, hired for her twenty-first birthday, which will be happening only an hour away from now. “Your Highness.” A deep male voice called behind her. Princess Alf turned and saw a handsome knight wearing red armor standing by the door. He has a perfectly chiseled face, thick and long brows, dark red eyes and flaming red hair.