Prince Ben Descendants Novels & Stories

---- Jack’s POV Morning comes early when you carry the weight of a pack’s future on your shoulders. As Alpha Prince of the Salt Rock pack and the one who will one day sit on the throne, there is no such thing as a lazy dawn. My father has been training me for years—grooming me to take over his duties so that when he steps down, the pack will not falter. The elders respect him; I want them to respect me the same way.

They had thought of countless possibilities, but never this. Carissa put both her hands to her mouth in shock. After a moment, she lowered them and asked, "How did he end up at the Pathfinders Guild then? Did his dad send him? Is Madam Prince his mom? Why hasn't anyone come looking for him?" Kyle said, "It's a long story, but I'll make it brief. His dad, David Prince, the previous Earl of Silverstone, was obsessed with spiritual practices. When Isaac was born, David had just earned military merit and returned to inherit his title.

“ yes everyone know. Alpha Hudson is the crown prince of Kingdom euphoria. His eldest brother is the king. But this is not the main task. Our long rivalry with Kingdom euphoria will end today. Think about it father will be so proud of you. This is his last wish princess.” Becker stepped forward, his smile sharp and predatory. “Oh, come now, Princess Selena. We’re just here to offer our best wishes. Isn’t that what siblings are for?” My heart raced. “Step-siblings, Crown Prince Becker,” I shouted, my voice echoing with defiance.

“His Great-Grandfather was mated to Princess Dyala, he found a second connection a few years after her death.” She smiles as she hands the file to Elder Zane, who confirms my answer to the rest and I start to wonder what else she uncovered during her investigation. “Princess Dezra, we already know that you didn’t meet Prince Darron twenty years ago. Is he the Father of your two Sons?” The Captain asks. “Yes, Dave and Benton are his children.” I answer her. “Is Prince Darron the Father of the child you miscarried?” She asks and no matter how hard I try, I can’t stop myself from answering her.

he asked coolly. “Me?” Ben said, puffing up. “Someone who’ll make you regret ever crossing me.” Alina blinked, surprised. Did Ben really not know who Jesse was? How was that possible? Jesse was always with Aiden… “You?” Jesse pointed at Ben, then at himself. “You’re going to make me regret life?” Ben nodded confidently. “I’m Ben Wilson. Heir to the Wilson Empire.” Jesse tilted his head, acting puzzled. “Strange. Your family must be awfully small. I’ve never heard of you or your empire.”

Cover for me and Valerie in front of my father. I looked at the message Jordan sent. A cold laugh escaped me. I pulled the SIM card out of my phone and tossed it into the trash. Then, without a second thought, I boarded the plane. … At the same time, the banquet was in full swing. Everything had reached its peak–but I still hadn't appeared. Jordan kept glancing toward the entrance, growing more and more restless. Then suddenly–the large screen in the hall lit up. A video began to play.

the first princess whines in a high-pitched note. “Silence, Camille,” the second princess intervenes. “Lord Brother, please be more lenient to her as she is but a child.” The 18-year-old prince is as just and righteous as his brother says. He looks up to Julien. They have the same features. Too similar that sometimes, when Prince Louis imitates his brother’s hairstyle, they are mistaken to be the other prince. “Louis, please,” Prince Julien pats his shoulder, “Royals who do not know the true value of their subjects are not worthy of their title.”

"Thank you for my dress and the gifts. You both didn't have to." "Nonsense." Dad waved off my gratitude dismissively. "You deserve this and more. If Ben wasn't Owens' son, I wouldn't have given my consent. You're a princess and princesses don't live like commoners." Bennett Owens was the second son of Philip Owens, who was a real estate mogul and also was a shareholder in some big companies in the country.

Ben screamed at his uncle, who was his worst foe at the moment. “Let me see how you are going to do that. Don’t you know that I am swifter than you? You are a half-blood vampire and are not even eligible to fight me. You don’t even know about your status in the vampire world, or what, Ben?” Uncle Ronald yelled. “I know my status very well, Uncle Ronald. I am the son of our former king, and I am his sole heir and successor. There is nobody else who can substitute me, as he didn’t have another son apart from me.” Ben replied proudly.

Even when it came to politics over comforting her son. “I have not been awake long enough to theorize with my men.” She turned her head to gaze out the window. “Your men suspect they were sent by the other princes. And I agree.” I thought about it for a moment and did not object to this theory. They were not truly my brothers—the eldest prince, Benjamin, and the second, Elias, were born of the deceased former Luna Queen. They had no loyalties to me, and preferred each other compared to me any day. I remembered always being left out of the play sword fights with them. They always fought each other, and to shut me up when I would ask to play, they would both “stab” me.