Prince Caspian Novels & Stories

To the world, I'm Sophia Romano—the family's wild, radiant princess. Vincent is the mafia heir—stoic, controlled, the very picture of restraint. But every night, he grips my waist, fucking me until my legs go weak while whispering my name over and over: "Principessa." He just doesn't know that in two weeks, I'm marrying someone else. The sheets are still damp with our shared heat. I lie in bed, catching my breath as Vincent rises to dress.

I nodded. "Of course." Garren gripped my hand in his I gasped as sparks shot up my arm. Garren didn't give me time to pull away from the unexpected contact as he pulled me after him. The magic of the portal wrapped around me, and all protests left my body as I stared up at the giant moon above us. Shadows of dragons flew through the night sky. Magic hummed against my skin, older than anything I had ever felt before. Giant stone buildings stood around us, and I knew that in the daylight, this place would be the most beautiful city I had ever seen. "Welcome to Caspian, the kingdom of dragons."

That would be— Oh, Goddess. "Madame Dalia." Nine perked at the voice, both her and Mom standing from their seats as they turned around and bowed. King Leonard Byron had not looked like she had expected him to. She already knew werewolves aged slower, but he looked young, for someone she knew had ruled Raester longer than she had lived, and at his left stood a look alike of his. The Crown Prince. Unlike everyone else, he didn't stare at her with disdain, or disgust. Instead, his face bore something of curiousity. Like he wanted to know more about her.

He didn't seem to be able to do what Chandra did to him now. In the town of Sweet White Haven, because of King Edric's concern that it reached Prince Arne's knowledge. Prince Arne, the prince who lives near the town, immediately went to the Campbells' palace. Princess Chandra and Prince Arne became close friends when they were little when Prince Arne often visited the Campbells' palace. Prince Arne is older so he is considered Princess Chandra's brother.

Watching Jessica walk away from me, her hips swaying side to side, I groan and palm the bulge in my pants, my cock already hard and wanting to be free from the jeans I wore. I never would have thought that having her snuggled against me would turn me on so badly, yet I was struggling to not do anything more to my Princess other than play with her hair and rub her back. She just went through hell today and needs her Uncle Hunter, not a man ready to bend her over and worship her like the Queen she is.

John kept trying to change Caspian's mind. "That's enough. Say nothing more. I've made up my mind. I'm Lord Caspian, the Diatoranian God of War. I will never retreat!" Caspian firmly declared.