Prince Charming Novels & Stories

Ruby asks. Prince Charlie is confused for a while, he didn't know what to do. He stood up and started walking close to her, drags out a knife.....

"You Princes have to stop kissing me. I'm going to explode if I take in any more power right now." Jayce chuckled softly, and reached around her to open the door to the carriage. He knew that if he didn't kiss her again soon, he might explode instead. "Are you ready, little Halfling? The Spring sithen will be overwhelming. This is just an outlying village, the full Court is something else entirely." She climbed into the carriage, "Then what are we waiting for, Prince, let's get this show on the road."

This whole thing sure is quite the mess… There are a few things that I need to make sure of, for example; I need to make sure that his royal blondiness already knows that she has that [charm] effect surrounding her… If he already knows, which is the biggest probability, which would be a huge problem…right? “The crown prince is using the powers of the saint to gather followers through charm spells”, I can already say that if this goes public it would be quite the spectacle, a huge scandal enough to strip him of the crown prince position, or even jail him if you know how to perfectly use that against him

Both Julian and Tiffany looked at Amelia’s phone and saw a photo of Charmine standing next to a man dressed in what seemed to be royalty’s attire. The man was seen handing a diamond to Charmine, a photo of a couple happily in love. Julian frowned. “Isn’t this Diamond Prince of South Africa, Prince Simon Gray?” “That’s him alright. He’s why Charmine is so loaded! What do you say if I make this photo public? Will she still be basking in her glory if this is out? Nobody would even remember Julian’s bet!” Amelia’s lips curved into a devilish grin as she spoke.

I press my hand against my forehead, beginning to pace, even with my knee protesting as it does. When I look back at the Prince, he’s watching me with a calm expression, although his eyes suggest otherwise. They are ablaze with unreadable emotion, his full lips settled in a line. "My name is Hale,” he murmurs. He doesn’t offer his hand, and he doesn’t need to, because there is no way I would dare touch a pureblood. Even if his skin does look perfectly unflawed and temptingly…I shake my head. What am I thinking?

I wasn’t sure if I understood her well. “I feel the same way. Prince Leonard is supposed to be the closest to the people but at the same time he seems the furthest away. He’s the perfect prince. A beautiful combination of the strong points of his two brothers combined and with a touch of humanity. Blond with clear blue eyes, he’s the image of prince charming. Outstanding abilities in all fields just like prince Darius with the looks to rival that of prince Florian…” Jessie provided her own version of what the first prince was like. “Sounds too good to be true…” I mumbled my honest opinion.

He does not seem pleased because he reaches for me but I’m out of reach. From a bit of a distance I notice more about him. He’s very tall and built, like most males, he is clean shaven, those eyes capture me for a moment, then his perfect dusty blonde hair. But more importantly the crown that sits atop that dusty brown hair. This is the Prince. I can feel realisation hit as my breathing speeds up and I drop into a deep bow. “Your Majesty.” My voice barley audible. I’ve heard stories of The Prince, we all have. Stories of his ruthlessness, violence, cruelty. Stories of his love of females as nightly companions. Bad, horrible stories.

I stared at him, my heart skipping a beat. "But only a vampire of royal lineage has healing blood. The rest is just... poison to us." "Yes, I am aware," he said, standing up and smoothing out his silk waistcoat. The movement was fluid, graceful, and entirely too masculine. "I am Prince Charles. Or Your Highness, if you prefer the dramatic. But for you, Charles will suffice." "The Dark Prince," I breathed, my eyes widening. I had heard the stories. He was a legend, a cruel and beautiful sovereign of the night. "But I thought you'd be... I don't know, more monstrous."

said Charlotte, continuing to enjoy the scenery along the way. “This is all thanks to our struggle to free them all. I especially like your struggle as a hero in this country.” "Mmm it's precisely because I have a cool husband like you that I'm motivated." The compliment just now made the Prince want to kiss his woman to his heart's content regardless of his personal driver feeling uncomfortable with him. Intending to do so first, but Charlotte landed her lips on his soft cheek for a moment making the Prince blush, his smile was awkward as he held the cheek that had been kissed by him.

He gestured to them to sit. He pulled a chair and gestured to Kashmir to sit which she reluctantly obeyed. Everyone in the room was bemused by the prince's action toward Kashmir; they all knew that she was his new personal assistant. They had a back to back meeting which lasted for six hours and dinner was served at their meeting. People around them are observing their interaction while they are having their dinner. No one dared to join the two lovey dovey, they could see that the prince was smitten with his personal assistant.