Prince Fan Art Novels & Stories

The prince took a sit in the middle and planted a kiss on the ladies while they were in Denmark’s one of the best restaurants. His royal attendant approached him with a loud voice, “My highness, I am afraid that your highness, the king called to let you back to the castle right away.” While the royal household made a closer look at the prince’s behavior, because of the news and their reputations were at stake, the prince showed how he loved the arts, medicines, and history through his works. “Someday, I will meet my love and give this painting to her. Out of his imagination, the prince dreamed of a girl who had a brown complexion with black long hair.

Fans of my mania shouted firmly, "This is my Prince Charming's painting! You are a liar!" The fans were dismissive of Yang Xiao’s words. “My Prince Charming, we believe in you. Tell this scammer to draw a picture on the spot!” “Yeah, let him draw a painting in public! What a shame!” "Get out of here if you can't draw it!"

It’s indeed very powerful. What I’m going to do next will be a key point, because even though Gia’s pictures have given me more information than what I expected, if I see any of those in Prince I*******m then I’m totally done. I gulp and click the link. I swear that I’m not breathing as I’m scrolling through his pictures. Chill, Cheska. Breathe in, breathe out. Breathe in, breathe out. I need oxygen to live. Not so much information is visible on Prince profile. He doesn’t post frequently, and there are only a bunch of pictures showing objects such as motorcycles, other automotive and landscapes. Some photos of him with his football buddies celebrating the game are the only exceptions.

prince:- I want to hug my beautiful prince, not by male, I don't have a thing for male and when if I am with a girl don't you think it romantic rather than a male. prince also stand at his feet. but he makes blue soul angry blue soul:- Sorry for the disappointment master, I am not able to let you fuck me. prince:- I am joking I love you, you are my friend and lifesaver, after all, I want to explore this world. blue soul:- maybe I spoil you more than enough master, you are an idiot. it transforms back into an owl. prince:- I... owl:- before you say something master I want to tell you something

The prince scanned the house carefully, he loved its simplicity and all the art on the walls that made the house look more beautiful. A particular pictures on the wall captured his attention, the prince couldn't help but walk towards it. It was a picture of a young girl dressed in a white dress, she looked like those princesses in fairytales. The little girl looked so happy with a broad smile on her lips and her brown hazel eyes were full of life. "So beautiful..."He said in a low voice, he raised his hand and touched the picture so gently as if it was the most precious jewellery in the whole world.

Hopefully, I learn to control it. Luxurious was too little a word to describe the Prince’s suite. There were paintings on different angles on the wall, each painting having its own significance, but the largest of them was a portrait of Prince Draven adorned in his princely robe, seated on a throne and a Trident in his left hand. I moved closer to the portrait, my hands tracing the frame. He looked like a god, an angry one ready to breathe down fire.

The heavy sound of the Prince's panic bounces at the walls, which makes the atmosphere spine-chilling. "Your Highness, are you okay?" William inquires as he knocks on the door. All of Alphonso's attention goes to himself, warily. An emblem marks on the skin of his right hand as it looks like it comes from a stroke of cautious painter's brush that so marvelous in the eyes. The visible golden color creates a large circle that is surrounded by vines, bright petal patterns, and has squares shape in the middle. Nonetheless, the exquisite pattern causes a real heart attack on the Prince as his vision starts to welcome the darkness solely.

Prince paced around his room with Elaris, his seer lover, seated there with him… “I had Damein, like you saw.. I was going to kill him.. then..” he paused, turning to her, the craze and frustration in his eyes.. “…then she came.. she- s-she… Fuck!!” Prince threw a wolf hand across the desk scattering glasses and mugs as they broke on the floor. “Fuck!!” He roared out, his tone tinged with …