Prince Adams Novels & Stories

Megan said of noticing herself in a large mirror in Ann's room. "You look so beautiful," Ann praised with a plain face making Megan laugh. "So are you really from England? That European country right?" Ann asked holding Megan's arm. Megan nodded quietly. "Yes, I came to Norway for a vacation and investigated something." "I heard a few things about England, one of which was about the kingdom." Megan chuckles a little. "Yes, even as of 2010, the United Kingdom still exists. Queen Elizabeth will hold the throne." "All right, let's go to bed. I'm tired," Megan said, inviting Ann to lie on the bed. She didn't really intend to take a break, but she was hoping that maybe she was just having a lucid

just like expected his brows frown and he scoff " don't call me that again "he sniggered and I smile "good day governor, my name is Colin Adams "I introduced mysoelf stretching my hand for a hand shake and governor Auden smile widely as he took my hand. "wow I have heard a lot about you Colin but never expected you to be so handsome "he said and I chuckled. " in deed we the Adams are gorgeous "I said and we but laugh. " what are you doing here Colin " David finally spoke up starring intensely at me. his burning eyes of hatred were on me like cheap perfume but who cares.

"And Ms. Emerson? She didn't let them off easily." Josh felt a chill run down his spine as Alex dropped the bombshell. "Lucky for you, Ms. Emerson has a sixth sense for these things, and this guy's crescent is exactly where she wants it, down to the millimeter. "Sit tight. If he's the chosen one, you're not just off the hook for the seven million five hundred thousand bucks. Your buddy's gonna roll out the red carpet, and you'll be living the high life together."

If he was not alone, he was only ever escorting his sister, his mother or the Queen. The Prince came out of the guest room a few hours later, Jaxson wanted to check he was alright, ask why he’d called his name over the link. But he didn’t even glance in his direction before sweeping towards the stairs. Jaxson sighed silently before rising and following along with Adam. They only had a few hours before Callum and Matilda would take over for the day. The Prince turned suddenly as they reached the bottom of the stairs. “You don’t need to follow me around. It’s ridiculous.”

She made sure I got everything I needed, even with the financial burden of having to provide for her parents too. One evening, we sat in her little living room, watching our favourite reality show, which was suddenly interrupted by the news at 7pm. I frowned, my frustration evident before I slowly wheeled myself towards the room, only to halt halfway as the channel news popped up. The anchor’s voice came through, loud and firm. “The headlines today — Businessman Damon Adams, CEO of Adams Holdings, tied the knot earlier today with Camilla Hayes, the stunning model and younger sister of his ex-wife, Clara Hayes.”

"Did you find a new match?" She frowned. "What new match? Didn't Mr. Sutton tell you? He'll be coming this afternoon to donate." I froze, disbelief flashing through my eyes. After Adam was taken in for the procedure, I went to the company to thank Jordan in person. His secretary said, "He flew out this morning with Ms. Cooper. They're seeing the fall foliage in Sunset Country." My vision went blank for a moment. Adam had already begun the ablation process. Once it started, there was no turning back–without a transplant, he wouldn't survive.

“Thank you for honoring my invitation, Your Highness.” Alpha Kael bowed again, his gaze fixed on me. “And if I may ask, who’s the lady beside you?” I felt Clinton stiffen beside me, but I kept my eyes on Alpha Kael, who was still smiling. With a fake smile plastered on my face, I cooed, “I am Natasha Jones, the King’s distant cousin.” I lied. Alpha Kael hummed, nodding slowly. “You’re welcome to my pack, Lady Natasha.” He bowed dramatically before shifting his attention to Clinton. “Please, have a seat.”

she said returning the hug. He held her at arm’s length. “You’re growing up so fast.” The President shook his head. “And how many times do I have to tell you to call me Mr. Adam. I was there when you were born and nothing more than a squealing bundle in blankets.” “I know.” A blush rose up Eliza’s cheeks. “Probably a few more.” “And who’s your friend here?” President Richardson eyed James. “Mr. Adam—” “Much better.” “—this is James Olympia. James this is well, you know.”

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?

He explained once more. Ethan’s face twisted into annoyance and confusion. “He is popular?” He said more to himself than to Dr Graham and then picked up his phone and searched for James Adams. As soon as he did, he finally understood Dr Graham. James Adams was more than just a doctor. He was the first child of the Adams family, the second richest in the country but had decided to go into medicine because of his love for humanity. “How the fuck is he an Adams and I had no fucking idea?” Ethan scoffed, shaking his head in disbelief.