Prince Eyes Novels & Stories

He gave me disgust especially when he stared me in the eye, went to my nose until his gaze dropped to my lips. "W-What are you doing, Prince Arsh?" I asked anxiously because he had been staring at my lips for a few minutes. The unruly Prince is in front of me now and confined in his two hands. Because of our current position, I stared into his sea -colored eyes. Those eyes. It seems to be rocking you in the waves of the sea. It's nice to look at but that's not enough reason for me not to complain about what he's doing to me now.

Instead, his eyes remained on the doors, as if wishing he could break away and flee at the first opportunity he got. The prince seemed unhappy; that much was obvious, but why? As I contemplated it, another pet strikingly similar to Amelia approached my other side, but she wasn’t as friendly. Her eyes narrowed, lips curled back in disgust when she sneered, “Who would let such a horrid pet into this kind of event?” # The prince’s eyes continued to remain on the doors, like the longer he stared at them, the sooner his pet would arrive. He couldn’t stop thinking about her. Couldn’t prevent himself from longing for her presence, taking her under his wing, and shielding her from all of the pain sh

Prince Azure being an understanding and intelligent fine man traveled the entire world for years looking for the other half of the pearl necklace. Since there was nothing but emptiness in his pack, he won’t stop until he finds a solution to their misery. PRESENT DAY Prince Azure just came back from his two weeks trip and he went to his father’s chamber to update him. The omegas helped raise the Alpha to a seat and Prince Azure took a seat across from his father. Prince Azure is a fine young man with hazel eyes, his thick brows carved so strong to accentuate his Lycan bloodline. His physique was bigger than any other werewolf and Alpha.

He stared into her eyes for some seconds and noticed that she could not match his gaze, she was averting her eyes from his so he reached for her chin and stared into her eyes forcefully “I wonder if the fear in your eyes is that of the respect that I am the Prince or if it’s because you feel guilty of doing something bad to me” he finally uttered with a smirk and the maid shook her head continuously “Which of the two are you saying yes or no to?” he asked before throwing her chin to the side and the smile lurking around the corner of his lips disappeared

Dang it, why am I like this? Sulking with a frown on my face, I opened the door. And in a split second, my jaw dropped. His blue eyes were like lasers, staring me down. Prince Hazan Riovas was standing outside my bathroom door, waiting for me to finish. "Pri-prince Hazan, I-what-uh-" He's so fucking gorgeous that my brain literally got fried. Fudge! I already knew that, but how come I am still unable to look him in the eyes? I should be more capable by now. Especially because I could tell he was comfortable enough to stare at my exposed cleavage.

said Uncle Julius hopelessly. “I was trying to help you Julius,” she said while looking away. “I know Martha,” he said while looking at her. “How can we help my mother and Martha can you explain this shit” I said annoyed and she looked at me like she had seen a ghost. “What?” I asked her. “Why are you talking like some street rag you are the prince you are not supposed to talk like that” she said. “I used to be a prince but now I am free, all I want is to save my mother and then I will find my way to go to the future again” I said while crossing my arms.

I murmured as I turned to focus on the view outside of the car window again. The prince had a smile on his face as he slipped on a black mask onto his face. Seeing the mask on the prince’s face gave me a strong sense of déjà vu. The way the mask hid away his face so that only his piercing blue eyes was visible only made his eyes look even more captivatingly beautiful and I couldn’t help but stare at him as if lost in a trance for a moment.

“In case everything I said didn’t make sense to you earlier, Thalia Blackwood,” the Prince knocked me out of my thoughts. I stood back there, shackled and filthy, trying to ignore the way my wrists burned where the chains rubbed against raw skin. I didn’t have time to dwell on the pain. Not with *him* staring at me like that. Callum Silvermark, Crown Prince of Kyrador. His sapphire-blue eyes were fixed on me, cold and calculating.

Faricenda shook vehemently with anger and she didn't know why she was angry, her eyes were closing painfully as she tried to keep it open then within two seconds, her eyes changed to a blue one with specks of gold surrounding the balls, fixed at the Prince unknowingly. The scent filled Prince Lucius nostrils immediately as his eyes roamed around the room, gradually getting back to his normal grey eyes which he inherited from his father, "Mate….!" He growled, walking towards the door. Luna Howell's and Alpha Goan's mouth were hang open in shock, what? "Mate….!" They heard the Prince growl, trailing his hands all over her long hair which seemed to have grown fuller. Faricenda's eyes threatened

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