Prince Caspian King Miraz Novels & Stories

I had no idea why I didn't just get up and walk away, instead I asked. "Why do you hate me?" He looked at me with a shocked face but didn't say anything. Tears welled in my eyes but I made sure to not let even one drop fall. This wasn't the sort of prince charming I wanted. The prince charming I imagined was supposed to be so nice, extremely caring, very sweet and romantic. He didn't seem to have any of those, only the physical appearance. Maybe Noah was right after all, that only existed in barbie. Frustrated, I grabbed his cup from the table, his eyes widening at my action, "what are you... Dont.. " but I ignored him and gulped the remaining sweet liquid down and then glared at him.

He leaned close to the prince’s throat, inhaling deeply. “That pulse,” Velis whispered, lips brushing his captive’s skin. “That scent. Familiar. Too familiar.” Caelum jerked his head aside, jaw set in defiance. “I am The Crown Prince of the Ashan Federation. The last of my line. You think me weak? You butcher, you carrion lord—you murdered my father, my brothers, in the War of Crimson Eclipse!” His voice cracked, fury and grief in equal measure. “And still you dare to touch me.”

I feel their gaze on me, pressing against my skin like a touch. “Look at me as you serve me,” the male demands as I slide a plate in front of him. I force my gaze up, locking eyes with a hauntingly dark blue pair staring at me. The man is huge, at least twice the size of me, and has messy brown hair that falls onto his forehead. His skin is deeply tanned like he spends a lot of time in the sun. He is handsome. More handsome than anyone I’ve ever seen, and it takes my breath away until I feel like I can’t breathe in front of him.

her father is not always around to witness anything when her father was around she ack as a perfect stepmother in front of him. From the living room, Tina’s laughter floated in—bright, careless. Mira picked up the broom and began sweeping, her movements quiet, invisible. “Did you see De.King last night?” Tina called out, flipping through her phone. “He was perfect! People fainted!” Rosey her mother chuckled, brushing her hair over her shoulder. “Of course. He’s a Lingard. Naturally, he’s flawless.” Mira’s hand paused. Her mind went somewhere else, somewhere far away.

It was my duty to intervene, to ensure that justice prevailed. The Demon lord's followers, demon warlords, were creating chaos. The clash of swords and the roar of dragons filled the air as we fought valiantly against the enemy forces. This was just a minor fight, we had to weave out the evil. In the midst of the chaos, I locked eyes with the opposing prince, a mirror image of myself, burdened with his own responsibilities. At that moment, I saw the reflection of my own doubts and fears. We were not so different after all. " Prince Rex, it's nice to see you. You all wouldn't just mind your business. Our King has been reborn, he's far stronger than you can ever imagine. In no time, he would s

Wylder raised his eyebrow in amusement and replied through message. [Wylder: Sure! Send this screenshot to them.] Once Wylder was sure that Michelle had left there, he spoke, “Alakazam.” With that, the club started turning into a home, and his clothes, like a bartender, turned into a comfortable t-shirt and boxers. His brown hair and brown eyes turned into silver hair and grey eyes. The illusion spell that he had used started coming to an end. He reached Tiara and picked her up in his arms like a bride, studying her face closely before greeting her in her unconscious state, “Hello, Ara!!”

She said cheerfully. Jake chuckled, and she glared at him. "That's different, princess. Oops, sorry. I called you princess again," Jake said. However, this time Elena didn't tell him not to call her princess. "Your doll is alone because she doesn't have a prince," Jake said to her. "Elena, will you become her prince?" She asked him with a hopeful look on her face. "I will become her prince if you become my friend," Jake said, extending his hand toward her.

Gloria flattered her. "Oh, yes". Maria giggled with dreamy eyes. "| wonder which of them". She placed her fingers on her chin and thought. "Hmm, maybe The prince of Iris, or The prince of Monaco, God, he was carved by Zeus himself". She shrieked with a blush on her face as they both held their hands with dreamy eyes. "He is so dreamy". She released a sigh and stared at a place. Sasha only rolled her eyes at their acts as she stood up from the bed.

Ok, let's come back to the present, I guess you now understand mom's reason for calling me Demian, a name that rhymes with a demon. Well, it's true, I'm Damian, a hybrid of mom a beautiful human lady, and Dad, a seductive Akwa-being, and a Sea King, I guess that made me an Aqua-prince, and yes this is the story of my life.

Nathan asked Elijah who smiled at my mate. “You are a man I respect Prince Nathan; I give you that” Elijah said smiling, his eyes meeting Nathan’s I saw honesty in them “I am Elijah, son of Princess Vanessa daughter of King Alexander of the vampire kingdom and a maiden he had, a witch named Bianca, my father is Deniz, King of The Sea, making me your older brother” His brown eyes met mine then Ashton’s as he revealed his mark, the mark looking like mine and Ashton’s, meaning that he was telling the truth.