Prince Eric The Little Mermaid Novels & Stories

Before, I could say something, I heard him say, “Okay, guards… take her away from here.” He announced. I was looking at him in disbelief when those guards dragged me from there. I couldn’t read his eyes; it was like I didn’t know him at all. And here I am, in my room, thinking about the worse could happen tomorrow. But how can a person change just like that Who am I kidding?? She is the princess of the werewolves… I must be dreaming… Who am I?? A nobody, an orphan who couldn’t even find her wolf.

I asked, confused how this human could refuse my rejection. Eric is the Prince of the Wolf Kingdom. His older sister returns from the dead in time to save him from having to take over as King. Now he is on a quest to find his fated mate. But when he finally finds her, he learns she is human. And he cannot accept a human for a fated mate. Or can he? Follow along as Eric and Julia fight their need for one another. Will the Prince reject his fated mate or will true love win after all?

I could see it in his eyes - when he looked at her, he looked as if there was no one else in the whole wide world. "Momma is cooking. Cooking for your half birthday, princess." I kissed her nose again. "Ma." "Momma will be here soon!" I turned around to the source of the voice. Eric had what looked like a dozen of different Disney character foil balloons in his hand. Ki let out a squeal of delight at the sight. "Come to Uncle Eric, princess!" He held his hands out, his eyes on me. I helped her onto his arms. "I missed you!" He cooed in her ear, placing a kiss on her temple.

Two years have passed after Henzie gave birth to her first son, now Zee has also started to grow because her growth is very fast, exceeding vampire babies in general, but her growth will stop at a certain time. Now the little prince is playing with his aunty and uncle in the back garden, Zee the crown prince of Lord Kevin, the leader of the Lioncourt Clan who is now 10 years old, so that's how they felt because they found the little prince had grown that big.

I don’t understand what is going on and I am certain that Marco, as the Second Prince and the most powerful Lycan in the kingdom is not obligated to genuflect. “You can all rise,” Eric says in a rich, smooth, baritone voice that I am certain can charm lots of women. The whole crowd rises while Eric and Lily continue walking towards the podium. From the uneasy murmur of the audience, I can tell that it is unusual for the Royal Family to gather together in public.

“Then you haven’t been listening. You have been doing the things you wanted which shows.” “Maybe you are right, but the royals have not said anything about it. Which only means that they see what I see,” Eric says. As if their words are being heard, a voice says, “Eric, you went against the law,” Eric stiffens. He had not thought that reckoning will be coming so soon. Annalise can’t help grinning which makes him know he is cooked. "You were told to do nothing to the prince and now he is marked with the curse of death," the royal says.

I smiled while taking a seat. King Corey's POV: Eric came bursting through my counsel room doors. A meeting had just been dismissed. My beta and I sat and watched as he tripped over his own feet. “Your majesty…Your majesty!” He said. I watched as he finally gathered himself enough to stand appropriately in front of me. Leaning back in my chair I eyed him waiting to see what could possibly be so important that he would dare burst through my counsel room doors. Eric was breathing heavily as he dropped to one knee, bowing his head respectfully. “Your…Majesty” He said breathlessly. “Please..Please forgive my intrusion.. But.. I….I have just received word back about your son” He said catching his

"But I'll make you ready for me. I'll make you mine." Dmitri's fingers continued to stretch me, but his touch became harsher, more demanding. "You're going to take all of me, little prince," he growled, his eyes gleaming with intensity. I felt a surge of excitement mixed with a hint of frustration. "Why are you calling me little prince?" I asked, my voice trembling slightly. "You said I'm your peasant."

"Daddy, mummy has been crying a lot these days, and she has also been -" My eyes widened at her snitching. "Young lady!" I gasped, causing her to shrink away from my gaze with a mischievous smirk. Eric let out a throaty chuckle and placed a kiss to her forehead. "Princess, why don't you go in and check out the house? I'm sure you'd love the surprise I have for you!" Her eyes shone in curiosity, and in a split second, she was out of his arms and running into the house.

“Eric, it is a pity you failed to notice that I am your son’s fated mate. I wish you respected your son’s wishes. I wish I could have called you my father, because mine was snatched away from me before I was born. I wish this didn’t have to end like this. I really do, but I guess we can’t have some things we like to have.” “I am not talking to you! You shall not speak to me!” I raised a brow. “You may not speak to me like that, Eric. I am not a witch, like you claim me to be. I am your Queen. Royalty isn’t something I wished for, but I now know that I cannot ignore what I was destined to be.” “What! Royalty? Liar! All royal wolves went extinct years ago.” A tiny smirk tugged at my lips. “Sor