Prince Charming Misplaces His Bride Novels & Stories

you somehow change your card and manipulate the whole scenario prince:- I don't know what are you talking about then prince takes his money 50,000$ and away prince:- by the way I am going nearby hotel for a few days if you want to drink with me. you can join me I feel hungry and sleepy so please come tomorrow I promise I won't run away because I always welcome beautiful women like then use his power and run away he eats his dinner and goes back to sleep

"You belong with me. With us. And you will be the Luna Queen, whether my mother accepts it or not.” "Enough,” the king booms, standing tall. “The royal mating ceremony will be in one week. So no marking before then, son." Jerry exhales sharply, but nods. “Of course, Father. Oh and one more thing…” “What is it, son?” “Banish Bridget from this home. She committed a grave crime against our bond and against the heir to the throne.” The queen gasps. “Odis, you cannot allow this!” “I can,” the king thunders. “And I will. Bridget is to leave this estate today. She will live among the pack as a common subject. She holds no ties to the royal family.”

The rest of the breakfast passed in uncomfortable silence; no one wanted to address the elephant in the room. After breakfast, Julie intentionally bumped into Darina in the empty hallway. “Oh, Miss Darina, sorry. I didn’t see you,” she cooed sweetly. “Princess Darina,” Darina corrected through gritted teeth. “No, as far as I’m aware, my bond with the prince is still legitimate. So, I’m the princess, Miss,” Julie replied, savouring each word, her tone dripping with fake sweetness. “He held me last night. I was his first fated mate. His first love. His first kiss. His first time. I was his everything—and I will remain so,” Julie said, giving Darina one last challenging look before walking away

“Speaking of mates…your boys were freaking out when they couldn’t find you.” I frown at her. “They’re not my boys. Did they bother you?” “They didn’t threaten me, if that’s what you mean. Although the Vel Morin looked like he was debating ripping my head off a few times.” She does a full-body shudder and shakes her head. “gods, that prince gives me chills. But he cares about you fiercely. A lot of people say he doesn’t have a heart. Can't believe you are mated to him.”

My heart leaps to my throat. “We'll have to—” Suddenly, there's commotion in the hall. The girls gasp, murmurs erupt, and some make happy squeals. Man in charge—fuck it, we'll call him little man, for now—momentarily forgets me and turns in the direction of the noise. My chest is still heaving from the exertion I put my poor heart to as Rhea squeezes my hand reassuringly. “Girl, that was close,” she whispers. “Your highness! You shouldn't be here! Gods!” It's the alarm in little man’s voice that has me spinning, laying my eyes on the rumored ‘Mad Prince.’

It happened that her head, would not be leaving her body after all. “It’s okay my love, I wasn’t crying” “Hope I didn’t offend my lady? I will do anything to keep away those tears” the prince said and kissed her left cheek. He smelled almost like the nectar of a flower. “There is something I want you to do” Chinwe said, pushing her luck. “Anything my angel.” The prince repeated and picked her up from the floor. The both stood close now. Body to body. “I want you to marry princess Olamma and take me in as your mistress”

"The Prince tried his best to forget about the Princess, and he succeeded often, but he would find that whenever he was still, her sweet smile would stir his beating heart. The Princess too thought of the Prince often and missed him a great deal but was unaware of his love; she could do nothing. Over time the Princess’s smile was no longer clear in the Prince's mind, and he learned to ignore the longing in his heart. The Princess, too, buried her love deep down in her heart and tried to move on. It would seem this love story was not meant to be, but as fate would have it, they were destined to meet again. For the King who missed his son called him back to the Kingdom. The Prince was reluctan

'Well it'll be bad for them to see us talking in a casual way even if we're childhood friends' "You've been doing some research about them to the point that you haven't even had enough sleep. Only a fool wouldn't make a contract with you" "Hahaha you're really something. But I know that's your way of comforting me even though you delivered it in an arrogant way" He smiled handsomely when he saw me laugh. Why would he smile like that? He's handsome as fuck "By the way, I heard the crown prince of Jakar Kingdom is requesting a marriage" in the midst of the silence, he asked with a chilly aura

Meanwhile, however, the river having now settled considerably, the young men had already slipped into the water, quietly swimming about in search of the ring. The prince was in fact also with them. But for the next forty-five minutes, they moved about inside the river, going down, deep and almost across to the other bank in the serious search. But there was nothing like the ring to be found. So, at the end, they came out of the water completely exhausted. It was the saddest day in the prince's live. For since he grew up, that was the first time he saw his sister weeping so bitterly. It was with the greatest art of persuasion that the princess was made to accept leaving the river bank.

A wedding that sacrifices the bride because the bride must stand between the Queen and the Black Prince. If without the absolute order of the King, uniting the Black Prince and the Queen's family in marriage would be impossible. It was here that Amanda White and Illarion Black boarded the carriage to His Majesty's residence, where their agreement began.