Prince Ben Descendants Mga Nobela at Kwento

“His Highness Prince Ethan Theo Azrael Hezekiah von Clandestine and his partner, Her Highness Princess Althea Rin Eurydice Brielle von Clandestine, has arrived.” Dio watched the third princess and the sixth prince, who were both in the higher year, enter the hall. They were wearing golden-colored attires that emphasized their status as imperial children. He thought that they really went all out and outshined the only child of the empress with their outfit.

He gave his youngest progeny the same orders that the former queen had given him before she passed on—to consume his heart and become the Prince of London. ‘That vampire was the current Prince’s great-grandsire. No other vampire from his generation remains, so every single royal vampire in these islands is a direct descendant from him.’ And, I add to myself, if the tradition of using dhampirs to strengthen the line began with him, he was also the current Prince’s great-grandfather.

I can feel her pleasure as if it was my own as it races through her body. With a loud popping sound, I release her nipple. “Don’t think about it, just say what needs to be said.” I say as her eyes hold a dreamy look. Hooking my thumbs in the waist of her shorts, starting to pull them down. “My dad’s dad, my grandpa is not a wolf but the last of the Royal Bears. The rightful king. My dad is the next in line.” Surprised, I stand staring at her. “You’re a princess? I always thought of you as my princess. I guess I was right on the mark with that one.” I say as I see a tear roll down her face. Wiping it off her cheeks. “What’s wrong?” I ask her, cupping her cheek, looking deep into her eyes. “Th

I walked into the ballroom, all alone with no one by my side. However, my eyes zeroed in on the Prince. He had a lot of people beside him. I could recognize him because I had seen some of his pictures. He was known as the retarded and useless Prince. He was the last son of Alpha Damien and he was disliked and suppressed by the King, his uncle. However, I frowned in the next second at what I saw. He had a lady hanging onto him. I was surprised that no one had come close to me, to invite me to see the Prince.

But unexpectedly, Ben had pushed her hard, forcing Monica to stagger, but by standing near the bed, she was able to stabilize herself. "What are you doing, Lady? Who are you guys?" Ben grumbled, his gaze darting back and forth between Monica and Jessica. “I am Jessica, Ben, and she is Monica. Do you not remember us!" Jessica confusingly asked as she moved a couple of steps toward the bed. “I do not know any of you. And who is Ben?” “My name is William Mackenzie, and I am the last prince of the Mackenzie family. I'm from Queensland, and I'm seeking to connect with my people. Stop bothering me!" Ben became enraged.

Alex whispers. "Do you want to hold him?" I murmur, handing him over to my husband. My heart has never felt so full, and I have never felt so alive even though all of my energy has been drained. "Our perfect little boy, Prince Derek Elroy Alexander Herrick Frederick Kensington-Wield. Gosh that's a mouthful." I giggle tiredly. "Well, he is the future ruler for our monarchy, and as a Prince he does need an extravagant name. Anyway, you were the one that wanted him to have my name and his grandfather's incorporated into his own." Alex chuckles, looking completely satisfied holding his son to his chest.

the Alpha stammered as Ash raised an eyebrow. "My brother, the Crowned Prince Eoin, is currently in transition to the King title, and Gamma Chance here will be his Royal Gamma moving forward. Also, as I am sure you are aware, Gamma Danny's daughter was kidnapped by someone you associated with, so who I introduce as the royal Gamma should be the least of your worries. " Ash responded, allowing his aura to seep out. "We are here as advised to gather information and pass possible judgement on any dealings." he said so matter of factly. The Alpha and Beta stood firm, but I could see the Luna sway under the fear she felt.

Sylvester asked him sternly, sounding angry, but Nathan and I smiled. “The royal family has three branches, and all of them reside in the royal pack, holding different high positions, not only in the pack but also in the companies owned by the royal family, Prince Sylvester. If we talk about suitable candidates for the crown prince title, there are five candidates, including you. In the previous generation, your father was challenged by two of your uncles.” Dad paused when Sylvester raised his hand while closing his eyes.

They immediately stopped whatever things they were doing or discussing to stand up, signaling her majesty’s most awaited comeback. The spacious living room was already enough to cater to the number of people present to welcome her. Prince Geoffrey, the Queen’s first son and also the Crown Prince who stood as the King's Regeant while her majesty was away for a few months, was present with her wife, the Crown Princess. Prince Harold was present too with his pregnant wife, they are the next in line to the throne after the crown prince, and his father is to ascend the throne in the future. He is the older brother of Prince Hades, the third in line to the throne. His position will gradually move

Boxes labeled RAVENWOOD, RICCI, DJOKOVIC, and KORSHUNOV are stacked high. And right in the middle- a folder stamped L. RICCI in thick black ink. Everything I’ve learned about him so far is inside. Lucien Ricci- firstborn son of two, heir to the Ricci empire. His younger sister, Aurora Ricci-beautiful, kind, smart, the kind of girl polished enough to be mistaken for perfect. Except she doesn’t belong to the inner circle of heirs and heiresses. No Elite connections. No close friends among the mafia kids either.