Prince Caspian Novels & Stories

During my speech, I looked at the audience full of Russian oligarchs, Italian politicians, American arms dealers, and family members in black suits. “Three years ago, I ran away from this castle for love.” I said, “But now I return, not for revenge, but to prove… “That the principessa of the Lucas family will lead the family to an even brighter future! I need no one to save me. I can stand on my own and become my own queen.” Applause thundered. Silas kissed me, whispering in my ear, “And my queen too.” After the banquet, I walked alone to the terrace, gazing at the Sicilian night.

"That, my dear Prince, is my ticket out of banishment." Wrath grinned devilishly and came over to me, slinging an arm around my shoulder. "I'd like you to meet my new friend, Dove Carlisle. But you dear, Pride may refer to her as your mate."

The woman stopped, looked around and asked: “Who? Who's the prince?" “Pardon the prince! My wife rarely goes out, so she doesn't know the prince's face." He knelt down and pushed his wife to her knees. Elias smirked coldly: "It turns out he was raised in this environment. From now on you don't need to work hard, let it follow me." Elias looked at the boy and asked, "What's your name?" "My name is Venn." The boy bowed his head to the prince. “Haha, really handsome.” Elias put his hand on the boy's head as a sign and laughed when he heard Venn's name.

Two years have passed after Henzie gave birth to her first son, now Zee has also started to grow because her growth is very fast, exceeding vampire babies in general, but her growth will stop at a certain time. Now the little prince is playing with his aunty and uncle in the back garden, Zee the crown prince of Lord Kevin, the leader of the Lioncourt Clan who is now 10 years old, so that's how they felt because they found the little prince had grown that big.

" As she spoke, Sharon glanced at Caspian with a half-smile that wasn't quite a smile. "Then tell me—Prince Caspian's position as the heir… who exactly did he steal that from?" Before coming to rescue Wendy, Sharon had thoroughly researched the backgrounds of Princess Sophia and Prince Caspian. Princess Sophia wasn't particularly remarkable—mostly driven by a strong sense of possessiveness and petty jealousy. Fortunately, she hadn't caused any deaths so far. But Prince Caspian was a different matter entirely.

It was not long before I saw a little boy running past me, with Carter on his heels. I smiled as I turned to see Elizabeth holding a beautiful little girl. “Oh my, she is stunning,” I said, looking at the little girl. “She is my little princess,” Carter said as he returned with the boy flipped over his shoulder. I could not help but laugh at the giggles coming from the little boy. “And this little prince is CJ,” Elizabeth said as she rolled her eyes at Carter’s antics.

Caspian waved his hand, and a lifelike portrait appeared in front of Chase. Looking at the portrait of the old man that was exactly the same as the man he just met, Chase nodded repeatedly. "Yes, that’s him." "I never expected it to be him!" Caspian exclaimed. Chase quickly asked, "Who is he?" Caspian seemed to be feeling emotional. He said slowly with a look of reminiscence, "He's a martial monarch named Lucas Evans. He was renowned and formidable in his prime. With the flask in his hand, he had very few opponents even among martial monarchs.

~Charlotte~ My heart skipped a beat the moment I stepped into Alpha Justin's office, and my eyes met Caspian's. Caspian of Cain Island stood there, exuding a commanding and magnetic aura. His dark hair framed his rugged face perfectly, contrasting with his piercing green eyes that seemed to hold secrets untold. The way he carried himself, tall and brawny, was a sight to behold – not overly muscular, but possessing the perfect amount of strength and bulkiness.

growled the seemingly embittered Alain. Casimir Lennox Aldrich Duchene, the heir apparent and charming noble, eldest son of Alana Duchene and the late Sebastian Duchene, was the golden prince as it were of the family and often quite mischievous. He'd been only two years older than his baby brother Alain but a troublemaker from the very beginning. His teacher believed him to be a terror for years but respected his status as the son of a prominent figure in politics. He was known for wild and crazed stunts such as this and events that got his younger brother caught in the crossfire. As charming as he was seductive, the tall handsome blond lad attracted attention from women of all ages but bedd

With the attention on him, he immediately straightens his posture. “Yes, I’m Caspian.” The princess giggles playfully. “I already know your name silly?” her giggling continues, and I watch as Caspian remains stiff in his posture, which is very uncharacteristic of his more relaxed and animated nature. “I’ve always been so fascinated by the Blue Moon Tree. Do you have to tend to it often to keep it healthy?”