Prince Florian Age Novels & Stories

Wait, is that true? "Just kidding," said the prince out of the blue, his voice warm and gentle, and sat back down without saying anything else about him. Danger alert. The other prince shot up from his seat and contrary to his twin, he didn't bother to put up a smile. "Guren Cairox Samudra, eighteen years old. A prince from the Kingdom of Malecoy—who is older between me and Lazul is none of your business—a member of Sierpenti and the second ranker of this year." He plopped down his spot and shifted his two-colored eyes on me, then gave me a grin so bright and wide.

"Let's just talk about something else, okay?" "Okaay." I said and started to open my mouth to ask him the question that was bubbling inside my head. "You're a younger sibling, right?" "Correct." "Why aren't you a candidate as King here?" He snorted. It was as if the thought had come to his mind. "I'm 14. Too young to be a candidate. You have to be 16 and above to enter." He said bitterly and looked away. I was about to say something more when someone tapped Prince Chace lightly on his shoulder. We both looked at the man and my heart skipped a beat as I looked at the fine creature standing and waiting beside Prince Chace. Prince Fred nodded at me in acknowledgement before looking at Prince Ch

the first princess whines in a high-pitched note. “Silence, Camille,” the second princess intervenes. “Lord Brother, please be more lenient to her as she is but a child.” The 18-year-old prince is as just and righteous as his brother says. He looks up to Julien. They have the same features. Too similar that sometimes, when Prince Louis imitates his brother’s hairstyle, they are mistaken to be the other prince. “Louis, please,” Prince Julien pats his shoulder, “Royals who do not know the true value of their subjects are not worthy of their title.”

Unlike the king, this male had bright blue eyes and blonde hair. Lucian's smile widened. "Uncle Liam!" Prince Liam chuckled. "Good afternoon, Little Prince." Lucian smiled, "Good afternoon, Uncle." Prince Liam looked at his elder brother before shaking his head dramatically. "Brother… don't you think ten years old is old enough to walk?" he said pointing at Lucian. "Like you said, he is ten year old.” The Lycan King frowned playfully before lightly punching his younger brother's shoulder. "Stop trying to ruin his childhood."

He snickered, “old man.” A small frown settled on my lips before I could stop it. “He’s not old,” I said softly, almost defensively. I didn’t know why the words came out, I had no reason to defend the King. But to be quite honest, I wasn't expecting his Majesty to be thirty. I was actually expecting him to be around twenty five-seven-ish, and the prince to be about a year or two younger. The prince raised an eyebrow but didn’t tease me further. He simply nodded. “Of course you would think that. He’s your mate, after all.”

Well, nothing better to expect from a prince. "Just to make sure", she validated with Pete, "This prince is the one who visited the earl before, right? The youngest one - prince Aston Icefall?" "Yes", Pete nodded. "He's just turned sixteen a few months ago. I heard it was planned as a big event, but he somehow ended up missing it."

Pinukol muna nito nang masamang tingin si Prince Lachlan bago walang lingon-likod na nilayasan kami. Ano na naman kaya ang toyo ng isang 'yon? "Gen?" "Ho? Ay hindi ho," marahas ang ginawa kong pag-iling. "Best friends ko ho ang mga 'yon." Sa gulat ko ay nag-high five ang dalawang batang prinsipe sa harapan ko. Well, 'di naman na sila bata considering that they're both in their twenties pero sa asta kasi para itong mga teenagers. Hindi gaya ni Prince Liam na very matured at the age of tweny eight.

His size ment he hit the ground hard and I scrambled on top stradling him and pining him beneath me. "This isn't wrestling." he grunted. "I could easily throw you off Kayda." he added. "But you haven't." I grinned shifting my hips slightly. "Because I don't want to hurt you." he said. " get off." he added through gritted teeth. "Nope Prince Eoin." I smirked emphasising his title Prince and popping the P disrespectfully. "Besides you already hurt me so kiss it better." I smirked leaning dangerously low to him and pushing out my split lip.

he said emphatically. Prince Arsh was moving away from us when the General suddenly entered with some soldiers behind him. The three of us turned our attention to the newcomer. Like the five Princes, this man was also respectable because of his elegant attire. It will be known immediately that he has a high position in the Kingdom of Norland. Based on his face, he is in his 40's but there is no denying that despite his age, he is still very handsome. The only problem was that it looked rude because of the narrowness of his eye.

FIVE YEARS LATER “Kia, come on my love, what the hell are you packing?” Flavia asked, running up the stairs until she was in the crown prince’s room. It had been five years since she brought her three beautiful children into the world. Sadly, Kyde and Kaide had already outgrown the house but Dante and Flavia had already made a large warehouse for them just behind the castle where they would sleep.