Prince Charming's Dad Novels & Stories

The crown Prince is only talking like this to annoy and provoke him, again. "Are you done talking with Father? Do you mind telling me what he told you?" At that point, Russel have realized that this crown Prince must be the one behind to set him up with the Ronnenbergs. "What father told me… is none of your concern." Despite the polite tone, anyone can easily tell that he's mad.

"Come on princess, your father the king is about to make his proclamation and your mum is waiting earnestly for you”,the maid said. “Give me a minute I’m almost done”, Princess Dianne said helping her maid to adjust her dress. Meet princess Dianne daughter of King Maximilian the second and also the apple of his eye. A very strong willed princess and a stubborn one at that too. “Your highness”, the maids said again. “I’m ready”, Dianne said.

And there, just visible beneath the thin silk robe, was the gentle curve of my stomach. Livia brushed my hair with a silver comb that sang softly with every stroke. “Tell me about him,” I whispered, afraid and unable to stop myself. Livia’s hands never paused. “Prince Valerian Nocturne is five hundred and twelve years old. The only son of King Lucius the Unbroken. He has ruled as Crown Prince for four centuries. Warriors fear his blade. Scholars fear his mind. Women—” She paused, lips curving. “Women have thrown themselves at his feet for centuries. He never looked twice.”

But instead, he automatically locked it, and my heart skipped a beat as I watched him get out of his car and walk toward my side. "I wouldn't be a proper gentleman if I let you do that yourself," he said as he opened the door, and I was too shocked to move. I had never been treated like this since my dad died. He always called me Princess and treated me like one. And in all my seven years with Carlos, he always said the nicest things but rarely ever did them. My heart undeniably skipped a beat. "It's sad that I have to let you go now when I really want to keep you in my mansion and take care of you by my side until you recover," he said, and I finally snapped out of my daze.

"Of marrying Chris? Of course you are, princess. Christopher is a good man. A hard working man. He's got his business, but still he worships you. If that's not a good sign, I don't know what is." "You're right, daddy. Thanks for always being there for me all these years. I hope you'll live to be a million years old, dad." "You've been reading those vampire novels again, haven't you?" my dad laughed. The music had ended and two men approached us. The other one I knew by the name of Henry Melbourne, a Billionaire, owning one of America's largest automobile shops and he was one of dad's closest friends. "Rex. Happy birthday, you old fart."

My dad's gaze swept over me from head to toe before he let out a derisive laugh. "Who do you think Prince Carlson is? He's royalty! A disfigured wretch like you dares dream of becoming his consort? "Besides, why would you beg for marriage with a man incapable of producing heirs just for the sake of power? Do you mean to shame the entire Barden family?" My mom pressed down on his arm, her eyes flickering with a warning.

dad : when you asked your mom that if iam a bad guy will she love me or not me : if you know already then why you didn't talked that time dad : I thought you will talk to me yourself but you didnt me : are you going to talk with raj uncle dad : why I need to talk with that fool mom : prince he is father in law to our princess dad : so what let him speak to me mom : seriously you will never change dad : ofcourse mom : princess what you calls him me : rishi mom : what about him what he calls you me : he calls me princess ansh : ohhh princess me : see dad dad : ansh ansh : I didn't do anything dad mom : you should also give him a nickname honey like I call your dad as prince me : but nothing su

Maybe it was his way of showing how inseparable we were. “You didn’t tell me you were a Swiss princess!” He grinned as he looked around at the swaying mature trees around the estate. I rolled my eyes at his joke. “You’re no less, Damien Sylvester.” He grinned more. “Yeah, I’m your Prince Charming!” I laughed, gripping his hand to lead him up the porch. “You’re anything but charming. You were a grumpy prince. I have tamed you with my sweetness.” He laughed heartily just as the door opened and my dad’s butler, Sam Duncan, stood scowling at us. He was just like my dad, Gabriel Meier – moody, arrogant, insensitive, cold, calculating, and money-minded.

The Prince has sunk all of his emotions on his father's death. He once again feels the world collided. He lost his mother, Queen Dianah at a very young age because of a sudden illness that strikes her mother's life away. And now, it happened the same way to his father, King Hedery. Somehow, Prince Alphonso thought that it will be better to send his father off to his mother's side. So, King Hedery wouldn't suffer for years, staying alive without his other half. Anyone could see King Hedery misses Queen Dianah so much that he forces his son, the Prince to have children on the very first night of his twenty-first birthday.

Prince pointed at the dust of one of his members. Alpha Daren was slapped by his son's words. But he was arrogant enough to admit it. Yeah, most fathers were like that. My father was the same. He was very proud and selfish, stubborn, and very stupid. If only he would have listened to my mother's words in the past, then he would not have died with my mother. And I probably wouldn't be cursed like this. Alpha Daren avoided the topic. He waved his hand and shooed his son away. Prince didn't even glance at me, but I was interested in asking him a few things. Maybe when I was done talking to his dad, I'd talk to him later.