Prince Hans Brothers Novels & Stories

Rosie's POV “Have you ever met Prince Charles before?” I asked her. While still crying, she shook her head to answer me. From her expression, she seemed to not even know the existence of an Alpha prince who was supposed to be their young master. And instead it was a psychopathic Alpha who inhabited this castle. “Let me explain briefly. Prince Charles is the younger brother of Alpha William. The one you are serving right now, he is just an ordinary Alpha. The real prince is Charles Vermilion,” I explained.

But she never got the chance to see her in real. Maria James was strikingly beautiful, her features so angelic that Hazel could not take her eyes off her face. But for some odd reason she looked sad. Or grief-stricken. Another thing about the family she noticed was the absence of elder brother, the Crown Prince. Both princes were allowed to face media until they were five. But after that King had stopped the media to meddle with their personal lives at such young ages. Their official appearance would be due when they would turn 18. Not before that.

The Espanedo royal family had been one to always fulfilled their responsibility and the first son in line inherit the crown gets married and produce an heir to continue the line. That had been how Rodriguez had thought it would be since childhood until his twin brother charles now deceased, he took the responsibility since childhood .Life haven't been easy since he lost his brother , his other siblings were princess emerald and prince marco. He had gone to the hospital to make a proposal to the hospital about wanting a surrogate for his heir . He had really thought about it long and hard before going on with it . He was waiting for a miracle but he had to know about the meeting his dad was h

, and Junior, my brother, the prince said. Please accept my apologies. Please accept my apologies to all those present. But I don't have to ask Grandma Philippa and her family for pardon. "My darling, I am sorry, forgive me," Prince murmured as he stepped over to where they were kneeling and took the hand of his lovely First Lady. She shook her head and wiped the tears from her eyes. May rested her head on Prince's shoulder and gripped him tightly. "Please, Daddy, please Daddy, inspect this family; I'm sure you'll recognize them. My mother stated that she recognized them. Grandma also asked, "Is it Philippa Boating?" to Grandma Philippa. Your senior brother's slave's daughter, whom he gained

Less scrutiny directed at the people closest to Ansel if everyone assumes it’s a crazed, lone wolf. “Oh, I forgot,” Prince Edwin says, his voice dripping in acid. “You and my brother are friends now.” He bares his teeth. “I should hope he never finds out what you’ve been doing all along.” “Is that a threat?” Henry snarls. “Don’t think I won’t throw you under the bus.” “It won’t matter. I’ll soon be King,” Prince Edwin says. “You think, when he knows what you’ve done, that he won’t immediately kill you himself? At least, maim you for life? How would your beloved mate fare, then?”

His name was Alpha Henry. It wasn’t like she didn’t see him much. It was just that he was always not interested in staying in public all the time. But everyone knew him to be Raymond’s cousin, and he was also part of the royal family. His father was the younger brother to the king, which made him a prince too. He was known to be very cold.

Bruno saw Gaye Harold passing by, and his expression became even more unhappy: "Duke Guy, don't forget, the great princess adopted me. I am Size's brother." Mentioning this matter, Gaye Harold's expression became extremely unsightly. He snorted coldly, took the glass of champagne, and left.

“The king had another son, much older than me and Haydn: Thander. Don’t you remember him?” Thander. Right. The prince who had died decades ago in the war. Jules would have been embarrassed by forgetting about the existence of a prince of his country, except his mind felt so hazy right now he could barely remember his own siblings’ names, much less someone else’s. “In my defense, he died before I was born,” Jules muttered, trying to gather his thoughts. But it was so difficult. Westcliff smelled so good. Jules wanted to press his mouth against that chiseled jaw and suck, find out if Westcliff’s skin tasted as good as it smelled. Jules moistened his lips with his tongue. Focus, Jules. “So you

In the early morning, Baron Broke excitedly headed for the residence of Duke Alantoin, the Queen's older brother and the man behind the Black Prince and Amanda White's wedding. The old man planned to collect the remainder of the fee he would receive when his daughter was wedded to the Black Prince.

"Did you get laid?" Prince Bhaste's laugh was crisp. "Nope. I did not visit the girlie clubs my prince brother chanted about. At age twenty-one, he's young and energetic, so let him learn what he planted." "He didn't meet Izabella?" "No. I thought he might be smitten with her again, and that's a big trouble. But I had to send him back home when he kept telling me he slept with the woman from Giourgiou company. I wanted to meet that woman because he was talking about marrying her. Oh, what an impulsive brother I got."