Prince Hans Brothers Novels & Stories

The two brothers looked and acted nothing alike. Prince August was very thin, lanky, but handsome. He was outfitted in powder blue dress pants, a cream-colored sweater that was tied around his shoulders, a crisp white shirt underneath that was buttoned all the way up, and polished brown dress shoes. There were no wrinkles in his pants or shirt and no creases in his shoes. His brown hair was combed over and gelled perfectly in place.

Agent Curufor and also Paradine sunk into their deep thoughts, while Agent Curufor pulled out his Smart Phone to check for data, Paradine asked for her 2 Sergeant to go ahead and searched the archive, as for the recently angry Alfred he starte3d to drift into a thought. “The Prince left with only one…Prince Robert the 2nd , The Crown Prince were killed recently after he declared that he would be taking over from King Robert, the 3rd Prince died at the age of 13, after dropped from a horse, which clearly an assassination from the Crown Prince..the 4th Prince Died in a war against the Visma Nations, at the age of 17…The Fifth Princess died from illness at the age of 4, the 6th Princess were se

Prince Maxwell was the heir apparent to the throne and the crown prince which made him a much more important figure than Prince Caspian, Prince Benedict and Princess Scarlette in so many ways than one! “Oh, no worries, Miss Clara. You do not really have to bow and all,” Prince Maxwell laughs. “Oh, but I insist.” “Ah! I see you have met our gentle giant of a brother,” Prince Caspian walks towards Prince Maxwell and gives him a rough hug. “It is nice to see you too brother. Still a cocky one I hope,” Prince Maxwell says. “Shh! It is starting,” Princess Scarlette shushes her brothers as the doors begin to open.

'Imperial Brother Crown Prince' — This is how the Princes & Princesses addressed the Crown Prince. "Your Highness Crown Prince' — This is how other people addressed the Crown Prince. 'Imperial Brother / Imperial sister' — This is how the Prince & Princesses call their blood related siblings. °When calling their sibling, they will add their number in the order of their birth. 'Eldest Imperial Older Brother / Sister' — This is how the younger Prince or Princess call the 1st born child of their Parents. '2nd Imperial Older Brother / Sister' — This is how the younger Prince or Princess call the 2nd born child of their Parents.

“A friend of mine told me that the Royal family is sending out warriors to try and find you and Prince Sebastian is wanting you arrested because he thinks you are going to give me all of your secrets.” “Secrets?” I asked. “But I don’t even have any, all I know about that family is my father was killed by my mother and I am a Princess, but I am not believing that anymore. If I was a Princess I think my shoes would fit a lot better, but they don’t.” I sighed.

But Prince Caspian was a different matter entirely. He had three older brothers above him, all born to the king's other consorts. In the royal family of Yuicuador, there was no strict distinction between legitimate and illegitimate heirs. Those consorts held status no less than the queen herself. Who became the heir depended solely on personal ability. Prince Caspian was inferior to his three older brothers. By all logic, the position of heir should never have been his. Yet, one by one, those three brothers met with "accidents." In the end, the title of heir fell squarely into Prince Caspian's hands.

--------------------------- PRINCE ESMAEEL (The Eldest Prince) Esmond may not be my father’s son, but we shared the same mother—the Queen. I had no idea if he knew he wasn’t the King’s son but it didn’t matter to me. He was my brother and I could only imagine the pain he felt when the truth was revealed. I had four brothers, and we had already conditioned ourselves that because we were princes, the marriage we would have would be out of convenience, out of duty.

Boxes labeled RAVENWOOD, RICCI, DJOKOVIC, and KORSHUNOV are stacked high. And right in the middle- a folder stamped L. RICCI in thick black ink. Everything I’ve learned about him so far is inside. Lucien Ricci- firstborn son of two, heir to the Ricci empire. His younger sister, Aurora Ricci-beautiful, kind, smart, the kind of girl polished enough to be mistaken for perfect. Except she doesn’t belong to the inner circle of heirs and heiresses. No Elite connections. No close friends among the mafia kids either.

"Chloe, your second brother is the Chief Magistrate of the Supreme Council. He holds the power of life and death." He pointed at Blake's sharp eyes. "Your third brother runs the biggest underground intel network in the North." Then, he pointed to Jax and Connor. "Your fourth brother controls the alliance's black market. Your fifth brother holds the North's economy and resources by the throat." Finally, he looked at me, his eyes deep and serious. "And I am the Supreme Commander of the Northern Army. The Alpha of the Crescent Pack." I was totally dumbfounded. My mouth hung open, but no words came out.

He snapped his fingers, and the girls left his side as well as his chambers. Once they were out of earshot, I watched as my brother stand up and put his shirt back on before walking towards me. Prince Erwin, the second in the line for the throne, also the one considered to be the black sheep of the royal family. But I loved him more than anybody. “You couldn’t wait at least a day before starting all the fun?”