Prince Ali Lyrics Novels & Stories

“Next time you fight back, boy, you’ll be responsible for your sister’s death. Understand?” “I’ll be good! I’m sor-sorry! Please, please.” He curled up, protecting his small body as much as he could. “Don’t forget it,” the big man sneered before sweeping from the cell he’d woken up in. “Help!” “Help!” ‘Help!’ ‘My Prince?’ ‘Help me! No, help!’ “My prince!” Someone was shaking him, he thrashed, not wanting to be beaten anymore. “No, no. I’m sorry! I’m sorry! Ele, Ele!”

’ ‘It seems you are in need of my help’ Her Wolf was imperious, ‘I’ve missed you so much my friend’ Lumi was humble, ‘Give me your word when the Prince comes for us you will go with him and be his rightful Mate’ Tyka demanded and Lumi felt the burning begin in her groin her eyes glowed golden as she pictured the handsome Prince Ferdinand, ‘I will be a Princess’ She giggled softly and danced around the room singing Someday my Prince will come Someday I'l

But even as I stood there, free in the moment, the weight of my title pressed heavy on my shoulders. The Alpha’s Princess. The words felt like a collar around my neck. To the pack, I was Lillias MacCrae, daughter of Alpha Callum and heir to the MacCrae dynasty. Pale-skinned, violet-eyed, and graceful—I looked every inch the royal wolf they expected me to be. But inside, I was restless. My wolf, Scarlett, was wild and untamed, her spirit chafing against the chains of duty. Run, Scarlett whispered, her voice low and eager. Leave this place. Let’s find something real.

The full moon. "Magnificent huh?" He ask, also taking a look at the sky. I shakily nod. I was still very much speechless. My eyes saunter back to his swollen lips... "My Prince!" Some royal guards calls, running to the pool. Prince? A royal blood? Home. I need to leave now. "Ezli, we need to get going." I say to her. Ezli refuses stubbornly. I ignore her, closing my eyes. "Elouz tek kumana shoie vre tos keli li manas" I chant

A small act of rebellion, but a start nonetheless. Outside, the ladies of the other packs were assembled, their faces expectant. As the Lady of the hosting pack, all eyes were on me. I took a deep breath and stepped into the lead. The journey to the palace was filled with song. We sang praises to King Valerius, honoring his reign, and invoking blessings upon the kingdom. The air vibrated with our voices, a powerful expression of unity and respect. The palace loomed before us, a magnificent structure of white stone and gold. The palace, it's the place where the moon goddess brought Kaelen back my way but no longer as an injured alpha in a dark alley but as the Crowned Prince.

Her eyes were dark, like twin pools of ink, and her pale face was devoid of expression. Her voice was soft, almost melodic, yet it carried an unsettling chill that crept into his bones. “My kind benefactor… the palace is in chaos. Prince Aric has committed a grave offense—he missed the Demon God's sacrificial ceremony. His right to the throne is about to be revoked!”

She might have learned from me but she didn’t take my lessons seriously if she calls that a curtsy. “I am Alpha Charles of Shadow Creeks Pack. Welcome, Prince Alaric.” My father declares. “I am not here for business.” The prince says, his voice gruff and demanding, oozing with much authority that silenced everyone in the hall. “Then what are you here for, Prince Alaric?” I gulped as I noticed his eyes were fixed only on me. “Her.” All eyes then turned to me. Murmurs spread across the hall as their gazes landed on me, and I could feel my face burning.

It makes the others look like a simple game. How could he have switched the two bottles by mistake? Sure, they were identical and smelled almost exactly the same. But leave it to him to completely forget which is which, and take the one that guaranteed disaster. The veiled man, wrapped in a thick, velvety robe, continued to speak, the words coming out of him like the gentle flow of the harp. "I am the King," he utters, his voice barely above a whisper, "but I am not worthy."

Shawn said, getting straight to the point. Joshua scoffed, “So I'll take it as you saying this to keep me away from him because you want him all to yourself?” Shawn uncrossed his legs and stood up, he placed his hands into his trouser pockets and glared down at Joshua, “You need to start referring to Prince Aldridge by his status. What would you do if it is known to all that you disrespect the royal bloodline?” Joshua licked his lips and ran his finger across his moustache. He stood up equaling Shawn’s height and asked, “So all of this is not coming from a jealous lover who found out his lover cheated on him?”

he saw his castle is burning and explode everything is disappeared. just a few pieces of wood and wall left not a single person is alive even their dead body is not there. looking that incident make prince depressed and he broke down he comes to his knees with dead eyes, tears are flowing like a river. his brain his blackout owl:- are you alright master prince get back to his sense he starts punching the ground and cries like a baby prince:- he what just happened. please tell me my family is safe. where is my mom, father and sister don't tell me they are dead