Prince Charming Novels & Stories

***** Andrea was already getting tired,she was really happy about what Mrs Seth promise to provide for them. But come to think of it,She and Lisa had no mother to take of them neither did they have any guardian look after them. But now the mother and the wife of two Charming Billonaire,had came to promise them that she would take care of everything they need. It was really a great opportunity that even a poor man would ask for. So Andrea was so happy that she kept thinking of it over and over again...it was really surprising and shocking to her. After all, she wasn't expecting such opportunity from a rich billionaire..

Princess Scarlette shushes her brothers as the doors begin to open. “Prince Maxwell, the crown prince of England!” The announcer spoke as Prince Maxwell walked down the staircase with a wave to the esteemed guest. “Prince Caspian, the prince of Wales!” Prince Caspian made his way to the people with a flashy smile as cameras started to capture his angles. “Prince Benedict, Duke of Cambridge!” Prince Benedict struts down the stairs with a serious demeanour and with his head held up high. “Ugh. Why do they always have to be so flashy,” Princess Scarlette rolls her eyes before getting called once again.

I blushed and went near him he was looking at me like he seen some ghost for God sake I'm a human I said "good morning my dear prince" he frowned and went from there what's wrong with this guy I followed him he went to library I tried to call parv once before entering to library he didn't lifted this guy seriously I went inside all girls are gawking at my prince but he is not even caring about anyone that's my prince charming so sweet of you I sat infront of him and gave death glare to the people gawking at him they went off from there I started staring at his cute features why I never seen this cute side of you

then my Mobile vibrated this time I got call from my prince charming I quickly lifted the call then he said prince : hello me : hi prince : missing me me: what prince : your voice is low so I thought may be you are missing me me: nice joke prince: it means you are not missing me me: no not like that prince: it's ok iam just kidding me : ok senior prince: what me :ok avi prince : good me : lucky said you don't allow anyone to call you by your nickname but why you asked me to call you by your nickname prince: who is lucky me : sorry lucky is none other than nakshatra prince : oh okay yeah she is right I dont allow anyone if it is you then you can call me anythin

CAMILLA I blinked my eyes as I looked at the prince in shock. Did he just ask me to get married to him? "Are you ....drunk your Highness?" I asked him. That was the only explanation I could think of for this. He had to be drunk. Adrian looked at me like I was crazy. "What?!" He asked me. "I think you may be drunk Your Highness. It's late and I think you should go to bed.... tomorrow....you'll realize that you just made a mistake" I said.

"I apologize for being the one to break your Prince and princess Charming fantasy , but it's not gonna happen. Nah, it's not going to" Gabriella said as she smiled at the latter. "See you"

"But in case Ammon tried to win you back, then I will not allow it! I shall exploit my powers as the Prince of this nation if anyone tried to steal you away from me!" "You are really possessive Prince Arthur. Anyhow, let us return to the Kingdom of your nation! I am excited to see it in person!" said Charlotte, who could not hide her excitement. "Yes, please turn around and wear your clothes so your cold would not get worse!" Charlotte removed her hands from Prince Arthur's shoulder and kissed him on the cheeks. "Thank you Prince Charming. The more I looked at you, the more I realize that you're handsome!" Prince Arthur's face got reddened. "Thanks for the com

With shaking fingers, she reached for his wrist and pressed two fingertips to the thin skin over his vein. Nothing. Her feet stopped moving entirely. Her breath caught. Her lips parted. Her voice came out so quiet it could have been carried away by the wind. "No… that's not possible." The estate doctor finally arrived—dragged along by a servant, out of breath. "Princess, please let go of the Prince Consort so I can check for a pulse." Keisha didn't move. "Princess? PRINCESS?" When she didn't respond, Thomas ordered two servants to pull Sebastian out of her arms.

" A chill ran down my spine. Fear gripped my throat so tight I forgot how to breathe. "Josh, you're selling me out? "After all these years, with you being my best friend, you'd trade me for a stack of cash?" He backed away, shaking his head as he stammered, "D-don't give me that look... Ms. Emerson, the casino queen, is loaded–and she has a big thing for guys with your kind of birthmark. She'd wipe out any debt for a chance with one. "She's got her quirks, and you've got the mark. I figured–hey, maybe she'll dig you. You could end up living the high life as Mr. Emerson!"

The prince was a fool. A charming one, maybe. One with good hair and better instincts than most gave him credit for, but still a fool. He had no idea how to disappear properly, no understanding of how to move without leaving crumbs behind. The only trick he’d figured out was that cash was king when you wanted to go undetected. And sure, he hadn’t used his credit cards since arriving in Lenweil… but he’d made the fatal mistake of keeping the same damn phone. And phones? Phones were goldmines.