Pirate Prince Novels & Stories

Prince Orion. Everything fell into place. His presence. The insignia on the bag. The way people gravitated toward him. He was royalty. Prince of the Western Werewolf Kingdoms. The same prince whispered about. The one rumored to have been banished. He was back. That was why he had arrived late. Why he had been on that train. He was not a tryout. He was not just someone I bumped into. And he was definitely not my friend. He had even given me a false name.

Corbin says to me as I chuckle doing an about face. Walking back towards the group. I hold my head up high just as I come face to face with High Elder Morris and his daughter. Yes, his daughter because she is undeserving of being called my mate. “The Prince and his Princess will ride with me.” I state being all business. “Just who do you think you are pup?” The High Elder takes a step forward and gets into my personal space. “I would take a step back High Elder.” The Elder looks over to my uncle who spoke. None other than the King of Werewolves. “Just why would I do that. He has no say in this.” He says smugly as I just smile at my mate who has this confused look on her face. I cannot wait t

the princess said, crossing her tiny arms across her chest, trying to look menacing. Mateo shook his head as he whirled towards me. His eyes were dangerous as he stared at me. "Yes, I am a virgin. Yes, if you want to sell it to the paparazzo, you can. Oh, and also, pink wig," he said as he tugged slightly at my wig. "Tell them the name of the one who is going to take my virginity for extra gold. It is an exclusive, too. Vera Rhys." It was my f*cking turn to choke on air. I coughed until my eyes watered, and the prince patted my back, not so gently, until I stopped coughing.

PRINCE Sari, age 12. For as long as he could remember, everyone called him “Prince” or “Young Prince” because he came from a Royal Family. They always stated that he was an important person in their kingdom. They also said that one day, he would become King of Kabinihan. Prince Sari had no idea what it all meant back then. Even now, he still couldn’t understand everything or what was his real purpose in this world.

he bowed and grabs the princess' hands and kissed the back of the palm in a gentle touch "you're such an ASSHOLE!" the princess pull back her hands and "Pfft! (giggles) ahem we apologize, your highness, we're from the kingdom of Quilde, I'm prince calben the third prince and his my brother the second prince, we were just wandering around here and it is our first so we " the younger brother explained and holds his laugh Prince Dagorlad chivalric ended as he heard the word ASSHOLE "ME? ASSHOLE?!" Prince Dagorlad retorted "YOU BITCH! "

The captain of the yacht was a world renowned captain in the human world and it was no longer a surprise for Zane to see that they were able to pull someone like him, werewolves have ancestral businesses and money, so it was no wonder that they could also have such deep connections here and there. Prince Mishamelle accompanied Zane during their whole trip across the vast ocean and by the time they arrived at the castle’s dock, Zane’s opinion of the young prince turned 180 degrees. He may have the look of an unserious boy who doesn’t know what to do, but he was quite knowledgeable of the world, as expected of the son of the Tyrant King Dmitri Bouldstridge. TBC Maple Writes Don't forget to lea

the shadow yelled, "Prince of Sharks" Lord Reece repeats. A group from the kingdom of sharks starting jumping in excitement and raised the Prince of Shark on their shoulders. Everyone applauded, then the Prince of sharks flew to Lord Reece and join him on stage arrogantly waving at everyone. The prince of sharks is a handsome, muscular boy of around 25 years with green eyes and curly blonde hairs, his white skin has small fins and gills on it. Butterflies started floating in everyone stomach to know who will be the next. Every eye is desperately looking to the Bowl of fire.

It's the alarm in little man’s voice that has me spinning, laying my eyes on the rumored ‘Mad Prince. Alpha Zayne. He has both arms around two stunning omegas. He's shirtless, with tattooed torso on display. His stomach is hard with abs, his chest is broad—good heavens, his body is a work of art, perfectly sculptured, and his face…? Goddess. The tabloids did not do justice to it. Dark, shoulder-length hair frames his chiseled jaw, perfect lips and eyes as grey as gun metal. My stomach flips as those stormy eyes lock with mine.

After a few minutes had passed a throat was cleared which in return caused Zion and I to look over at the door. “Presenting Prince Alcander Gartreides. He is the prince of all werewolves, son of Draven Gartreides king of the north, and king of all werewolves. Our sire will reign with grace one day and lead us into greatness.” An unknown voice said, and I got up from my chair. I curtsied lowly before the prince, his footsteps were slow and steady, and they stopped in front of me.

She is a nerdy Omega everyone picked on. He is the bad boy Alpha who hated her. Until fate changed everything. Lily Mittens had always kept her head down, hiding behind books and oversized sweaters, secretly crushing on Joe Wellington, the rude, arrogant future Alpha who never even looked her way. So when the Moon Goddess marks Joe as her fated mate, Lily is excited, but Joe doesn’t want a weak Omega for a Luna. But Lily is no ordinary wolf. She has a power that could change everything but she doesn't know it yet. Will Joe see the real Lily before it’s too late? Will Joe Wellington accept her as his fated mate? Find out in this story!