Prince Caspian Novels & Stories

I don’t want to be the bearer of bad news now that we already just reconciled! She led me towards the sofa of her office. By the way, her office was just simple. Compared to my office in the United States of America, her office was just so simple. My expectations would be so gigantic and grand. Because she is the first Royal Princess. She was the next in line with the Royal King. Basically, she is the next queen so she deserved a huge space for her workplace. But moreover, I think I already know the reason behind this. Princess Catalina was never too grand when it came to her things. She would rather choose the plain and simple rather than the most grand thing that she could ever have. Betwe

None of them hoped to see him alive the next time they met, nor did he - Issac - have high expectations either. Prince Aldric worked alone and for good reasons. His reputation precedes him and the prince has never had any companion except for his unruly horse, Maximus. Who in their right mind would want to come close to the madman but he, Issac was about to break such a record and make Fae history. Yeah, he was so excited! Note the sarcasm.

He pecked her forehead and moved inside the mansion. "Da...da… " She started crying. Her cheeks were red. Rani Sa gave her a pacifier and distracted her attention from her father by showing her birds and butterflies that were just flying around. "Kavya, look at those butterflies." She walked to the rare black rose on which a colourful butterfly was sitting. Princess Kavya tried to grab the butterfly. In the meantime, Prince Jai Singh showered. His chestnut hair was neatly combed. Droplets were dripping from his hair. He wore his black yoga pants and white polo t-shirt. After getting ready, he went down to meet his daughter and have breakfast. He was famished.

"My prince ,Mr idiot, which is surprisingly I just realized his name to be Asim ,got up and bowed . I turned too and bowed . "What is going on here ," the prince asked and I shook . "Nothing my prince , everything is fine ," he replied and the prince just nodded and said. "Let's go ,I am running late , and then he walked out . "You just got saved by me ,bye pumpkin ,he smirked and pecked my cheek . I tried chasing him but he ran out before I could get to him . Disgusting ,I cleaned my poor cheek a thousand times,I hate that guy .

It was taking so long and her neck was hurting so much, "Oh hail the magnificent and pristine Prince Caspian and his maiden guest Princess Nadia from Gloucester." Aurora felt as if someone had thrown a bucket of cold ice bucket of water on her, Caspian the Caspian she served as the prince. How had she not known this? Why had Madam Beatrice not told her? This was not known knowledge as to whom the Prince was and it was only a few who knew. It was all her fault for not doing research as to whom he was, Aurora had of course known that he held an important position but not that high.

He added in his mind. Yris’s lips curled down. “It should be the kingdom of Elhasa.” He said. Raine stared at him. “The kingdom of Elhasa?” he muttered. Yris heaved a sigh. “It is the kingdom where the princess lives.” He answered. “… ‘the princess’?” Raine muttered as his brow twitched. He has a guess, and it was confirmed when Yris spoke. “Yes… Her Royal Highness Alf of Elhasa.” Yris looked at Raine. “You are her reincarnation.” He told Raine.

Jayce had always felt this afforded the Halflings too much autonomy, but it was his father’s legacy so who was he to complain? “Goddess take it!” The muttered curse brought Jayce back to himself and he half-turned to the voice. “Are we not all present and accounted for? Can we not just proceed and get this mess over with?” Beckett leaned against the tree behind Jayce, the exasperation in his voice fully at odds with the perfectly practiced appearance of unaffected boredom in his bearing. The Prince of the Summer Court had never been the most patient of individuals. “We’re still waiting on her Ladyship to grace us with her presence.” A lilting voice to Jayce’s left answered. Tobin, the musica

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?"

No darkness. No mystery. A prince. Tall. Controlled. Dressed completely in black and silver royal armor that carried the Moonstone crest across his chest. Prince Caspian. The moment my eyes landed on him, my chest tightened painfully. Because now I could finally see him clearly. And somehow… That made everything worse. For several long seconds, neither of us moved. The entire hall faded into silence around me while Caspian stared at me like he was trying to convince himself I was real.

It still seems so strange to see this man like that, the one who terrifies my father so much that he has given up one of his daughters. “You don’t have to keep calling me that,” he says. “We’re mates. We’re equals.” My heart skips a beat. Never in all my life has my father or anyone in my kingdom considered me an equal, even as a princess. And now this man—the Sea-King Alpha with power over every human kingdom in his realm—tells me I’m his equal. Is it true? “What should I call you?” I ask. “Cassian.” I nod softly. “Okay… Cassian.” A warm feeling passes over me when I say his name. “But what about when other people are around? Won’t that be strange? They might think that—”