Novel & Cerita Prince Charming's Dad

he complained, frustrated “It’s not because she’s in heaven like Grandma that Eden stops visiting her! You should have been there and said hello to Annie…” “I… I know. I promise I’ll do it another day…” “You’re a terrible Prince Charming, Dad.” He sighed heavily, his words taking me by surprise “You’re always complaining, arriving late, and making faces, like the monsters in the stories. And monsters never get the princess, you know? They always end up alone.” He extended his little finger in my direction, as if that were valuable advice “Do you understand what I’m saying?” “Uh… Not exactly.”

"You want my respect? You find it in the trash." Prince Chace closed his eyes and shook his head. His white blonde hair swishing back and forth. I may be imagining things but crystal like ice seemed to fall from his hair as he moved. Finally, he opened his eyes and looked at me. "Prince Chace Clevelan. Son of King Simon and Queen Titania. Younger brother of Prince Gregory and Princess Camille." He dipped a little before coming up and meeting my gaze. I nodded and did a little curtsy. "Yes. A pleasure to meet you. I'm Princess Rosalie." I said politely and heard Ace snort. At that moment, I wanted so badly to kick his legs to make him stumble.

Their father, King Richard was declared dead when people saw him falling down the abyss and didn’t return even after 15 years and their mother, Queen Vincent slipped into a state of coma after her encounter with the strongest killing spell enchanted on her by the cruel evil wizard king. Both the twin princes somehow grew up got educated both ways i.e wizardry education and the muggles way of education. MARCUS, the elder twin prince turned out to be the famous, rude and ruthless business tycoon of the country whereas MARS, his only 5 minutes younger brother grew up as a kind and humble Doctor, always indulge in charity events.

“My dear, how did you meet the Prince and Duke Frederick?” Instead of resting, my parents (in this world) asked me a question. I explained that we had just met, and the speed of events even surprised me. “Mother, Father, I am exhausted from the shaky trip.” They understood and left immediately. My mother even kissed me on the cheek. Adrian, the future heir of the Grimaldi household, tapped me on my shoulder. Charlie, the middle child, reminded me about dangerous men. “Until now, I still could not believe that Duke Frederick put this on you. Did you know?” she caressed the hem of the cloak.

He could be my friend, classmate or a commoner. Because every girl dreamt of being a princess even though not everyone wants a prince charming. I wondered why, my mother said that prince charming isn't like that in movies. That my father wasn't a prince charming. That the prince charming wasn't just handsome and kind. She said a prince charming is not only kind but also honest. Handsome but down to earth. And rich but not arrogant. But I didn't listened and still believed what I watched in the TV. Especially when I met Jordan. Since Jordan is good looking, rich and kind. I thought that they really do exist and my mother is wrong.

, dad stated. "Prince? So will he my friend?", I ask suddenly excited. "Yes my angel. He will be your best friend and would love you more. More than me. He will be there with you in your good and bad times.", dad answered. "No one can love me more than you. If that is the case then you be my prince.", I argued and dad threw back his head and laughed. I passed him a confused look. Did I say something wrong? Why can't he be my prince?

After the gathering had dispersed, Prince inquired of Grandma and Princess about his Majesty's death and what had happened to him. It was there that Prince learned his father had died because of him. How he vanished into the past. However, after analyzing what had occurred, Prince recognized that the Princess' meeting with His Majesty caused his death. Because His Majesty would not have perished if Princess had remained mute about what transpired. Princess was warned by Prince to be cautious of what he observes about him. Not all that happened to him should be revealed to his family. Grandma swiftly intervened and urged both of them to stop, since she didn't want any miscommunication between

A shiny formal suit from the Dior brand with one hand in his pocket, his eyes squinting straight ahead a Christopher mansion in front of his eyes. "Take out all the gifts I bought," Prince ordered his personal driver. Prince Dawson Mardison the eldest son of Marvel Mardison and Diandra Paisley Mardison. A handful of the richest billionaires in New York, and Prince has known Christopher's family quite well because Kenneth Christopher's wife is good friends with his mother. They came from the same division, when they were still working as secret agents. "Prince you've come." Prince approached and hugged the woman's body whose height was up to his chest. "Mrs. Christopher how are you?" said Pri

The Prince and he stood for a moment in silence before the Prince responded, "Neither do I." But the Prince knew his father; he was a kind man and he had a good heart, but he did not miss out on an opportunity to show his power. His father was obviously very upset, he has known Malcolm and Maddie longer than Charles himself has been alive. The Prince knew that if anything were to happen to them, the King would stop at nothing to avenge them.

He was sad and I didn't know why, I guess he was expecting someone but didn't get to see. "Kenneth, after all these years, I finally set foot in Odyssey and not alone but with my son's." I heard my father say, "Prince Richard, my first son and Prince Charles, my second son and successor," he introduced us and we both gave the King a gentle bow. "Oh, they're really taking after you in strength but after your queen in looks." King Kenneth jokes "You can definitely say that again." Father replied through his laughter, "How could I forget, My son, Prince Charles is here with his mate Marta. He never lets her out of his sight." He added making Marta lower her head as she tried to hide the blush o