روايات وقصص ضمن Prince Caspian King Miraz

Her family had just been Eulla, Jane and her father but today even that was over. Now she was all alone. No one was as infuriated as Sire Onyx as he watched the crown prince tied the knot. All his attempts to kill the prince and his planning for all these years had gone to waste because now, Caspian would be crowned king. Those stupid guards of his, Aeon and Raphael would stop at nothing till they see to it. And he, Caspian's uncle, would be forced to relinquish the throne and all the power for a retarded fool? Onyx wasn't going to stand by and watched everything so quietly.

Caspian whispers. I’ve been trying to process what Caspian just said. He said ‘Mate’ That word again. I fucking hate that word. Also, he’s behaving like a jealous bitch. “I don’t have a mate,” I hissed to Caspian. “Now lose your arm, brother.” “What do you mean you don’t have a mate!! For fuck sakes Amilia, the FUCKING KING IS YOUR MATE!” Caspian growls. “The king?” now I’m baffled.

Caspian kept one hand on my thigh, anchoring me through touch and the bond. I stared out the window and tried to process everything. Marcus was dead. The breeding program was over. Probably. Unless he had people who'd continue it. And Caspian had a brother. A brother who commanded loyalty from what looked like professional soldiers. A brother who talked about councils and kingdoms like Caspian was supposed to be ruling instead of hiding in safe houses. "You're a king," I said finally. Caspian's hand tightened on my thigh. "Yes." "An actual king. With a kingdom. And people. And apparently a brother."

"If that loser shows up and tries anything stupid, he would regret the day he was born." Miranda quickly informed her husband and asked for adequate security to be arranged for Mel. Before they left, she said to Mel, "You know, I'm still curious about this last-minute prince of yours who is swooping in to save the day. Why won't you tell me who he is?" Mel chuckled, "Be patient, you will meet him. And you are right about something." "What?" Miranda asked. Mel smiled, "He is indeed a prince charming, one I never saw coming, and unfortunately, a temporary one."

“The Crown Prince of Winacellu and the Dorm Leader of Faenice, His Royal Highness—” “Can’t, can’t you just cut it down to their actual names?” I requested, wincing at the very long introduction of their prince. “Okay, okay.” She nodded. “So, Kieran Fiores Gregory, Winacellu’s crown prince; Murien Larimar Samudra, Malecoy’s first prince; Leonis Raizen Aureus, Aslan’s second prince; Lazul Horacin Samudra and Guren Cairox Samudra, Malecoy’s twin princes.” She snatched a cookie from the plate.

The opponent may be currently preparing for its next attack. I can't say what I know because even I will be damned. They would make me doubt how I came to know that information. They might even see me as their opponent. Prince Ravi was appointed to rule the whole Kingdom first because he was the first Prince. There is no fear of his leadership while King Valor is away because he is a good leader. He was his Father's first training in proper handling of their Kingdom. Now he can apply everything he has learned.

I asked, noticing the slight resemblance in their eyes and nose. “Who are you?” The man croaked. “I am Morgan Faye Artos, Abbas is dead, and Kian is coming to rescue us.” “Kian is dead!” The man spat, growling the words. “No,” I replied shaking my head “He is not, that I promise you….” “You say Abbas is dead?” He scrubs a hand over his face. I nod in answer. “I don’t have time to explain. Tell me who you are?” “I am Rostam, the first prince to the throne of Eririat, and Farid wrongly imprisoned me for treason. He has our father, King Parviz (Panja), in an induced coma and I believe he was looking for you?”

Bella POV I finished my homework after a hour or so, and thought of taking a hike. We have like a forest at the back of our mansion and out there I have the perfect spot to swim. And because I'm always super lazy, I only took a towel with me, and didn't even bother to dress into a bikini. And if I plan to stay longer there than necessity I pack in some food. I grabbed my K-way camper backpack and towel and went to the kitchen. As usual the chef was standing there, cooking, and as I entered the kitchen a knowing smile spread over his face as he looked at me. "So going on another of your trips, master?" he asked. I rolled my eyes and said, "Louis, you should stop calling me Master, it's Bella.

"Spring Magick likes you. You sparked for three Princes, but don't have the flavor of the other Courts." His eyes grew distant as he breathed her in. She felt uncomfortable in her new skin. "I believe Jayce has the right of it. There is a flavor of night about you. Deeds best left in the shadows. You, lass, are definitely the once Queen of Air and Darkness." She narrowed her eyes at him in the mirror, sick of the mystery surrounding that moniker. "Who is the Queen of Air and Darkness? Who was Titania?" Jayce sighed, finally speaking. "One, let's not advertise that. Names, power...the whole spiel that landed us here in the first place--"

’ And it had no relation to flirting. “And that's why you called me a killer?” I ask, unable to stop myself. He smiles. “Well, aren't—” The ballroom doors burst open. “ZAYNE!!” His smile falters as all eyes turn toward the voice. At the door stood the queen, her face red, eyes blazing with fury. And then I see him. My target. Crown Prince, Alpha Reynold. His expression is calm, a stark contrast to his mother’s, there's a tiny, fond smile on his lips as he meets Alpha Zayne’s eyes.