Prince Forever Novels & Stories

"What's even more disgusting is that she dared to bite off her tongue in prison just to keep the secret. It makes me sick!" Overwhelming abuse drowned me. Alexander sat in the seat of honor, his brow filled with violence. In this world, aside from Elena’s brother, the person who hated me most was him. Ten years ago, I was the orphan Alexander brought home, the Princess held in the palm of the Family's hand; Elena was the daughter of the housemaid, our childhood playmate, and my best sister. Alexander loved Elena deeply, even going so far as to defy a Family marriage alliance for her, declaring her his only fiancée.

Damn his killer smile and his dimples. "You know" I faced him, propping my left arm under my head "my prince charming is gonna have dimples just like you" I poked his cheek. He groaned "here we go again" I was pretty serious about the prince charming thing, I know that we dont live in a fairytale world but I believe there is a special person waiting for us. My special person must be super cute, tall, must have brown hair, blue eyes, dimples, and yes, pink lips. Yummy.

She instantly fixed her posture when the princes approached her. "Nice to meet you, Princess" Prince Dark, the third oldest prince and the successor of the Stratos Royal Seat, held her hand and give it a kiss. His eyes were kind and soft but his aura was so dominative, she couldn't help but be intimidated. He was followed by a tall dark haired god!

The Brown Empire was coveted by many, and this led Mia to mature overnight. She stopped thinking about trivial things that had worried her until that morning. She almost laughed when she saw a message from her ex-boyfriend on her cell phone. She used to yearn for that to happen, but now it didn't matter to her anymore. She no longer wanted to be his girlfriend when she had to be another man's wife. A man who had embraced her, trying to hold her up so that she wouldn't fall. It was as if he didn't want her to suffer, but in the end, nothing mattered anymore. The past was buried, and now the future of her surname was all that mattered to her.

🎶I know you think that you know me But you ain't even seen my dark side It's reserved for you only So, baby, do it right, do me right We can go all the time We can move fast, then rewind When you put your body on mine And collide, collide It could be one of those nights Where we don't turn off the lights Wanna see your body on mine. And collide,collide🎶 ***PRINCE’s POV*** The guards took the bastard away, now what am I going to do with this cry baby? I lifted my hand to her hair to brush it down and console her but I put my hand back,I shouldn’t make this so obvious.

Eleven Years Ago Kelvin Wilson was the fourteen years Crown Prince of the Mina Ray Kingdom. As the Heir Apparent to the throne, he trained himself on the defense and administration of the kingdom, and he was good at it. Not only that, he was feared by the other kingdoms. At his age, he accompanied the Military Squads to war, and he fought gallantly to defend his kingdom and the people he loved. The citizens of Mina Ray could not ask for any other Heir than to appreciate their good fortune for blessing them with a worthy one. Nevertheless, after the brutal war that left Three Oaks desolate, the United Nations Government stepped in, dethroned, and sent the two offending kings away from their k

And more often than not, he did just that. Theodore, the notorious "Playboy Prince." Or, to use his full and rather grandiose title, Prince Theodore Kaid, the infamous, seductive, and impossibly handsome Prince of Khoshorbhan. The boss, and though he wasn't quite from hell, he certainly seemed to originate from a place just as dark and complicated.

He realised. Why did he agree to spend the last two hours in her sole company? Fuck. As if he wasn’t already trying to keep his control. The Prince really wanted to twine his hands into the mess of her gorgeous locks, cascading down her back. He also wanted to dance his fingers down the curve of her spine and slide them underneath her top. What the fuck was wrong with him?

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.

Zack asks baffled. Zack takes his hand to his cheek, perplexed about what I did. I look daggers at him. I do not care if he talked to Jareth or gave Grandma my address, I am sick of him wanting to force me to kiss him, wishing Leopold was dead was just the straw that broke the camels back. Zack is my first love, I can not deny that, but Leopold is my forever love, the one that will last for the rest of my life and I won’t allow Zack or anyone else to wish him dead.