Prince Hans Novels & Stories

The day for the arrival of the Prince of Kingstonville is finally here, All routes leads to the land of Kingstonville just to welcome the heir of Kingstonville, "Cyrus the great" is the title he is known with in all the kingdoms and he has a look so similar to Stormie's, he had the ladies of Kingstonville head over heels for him, Stories had it that they once gathered at the Dukes palace exposing their beautiful bosoms to the prince whenever he stood at the palace tower.

He leaned close to the prince’s throat, inhaling deeply. “That pulse,” Velis whispered, lips brushing his captive’s skin. “That scent. Familiar. Too familiar.” Caelum jerked his head aside, jaw set in defiance. “I am The Crown Prince of the Ashan Federation. The last of my line. You think me weak? You butcher, you carrion lord—you murdered my father, my brothers, in the War of Crimson Eclipse!” His voice cracked, fury and grief in equal measure. “And still you dare to touch me.”

“Today’s theme is 'Modern Royalty'. The first look is a dark velvet coat with satin slacks. The shoot will start in fifteen. We've already briefed the lighting and backdrop team.” I didn’t respond. She led me to the makeup room where two artists were waiting. I sat in the chair and let them go to work. Brushes grazed my cheeks. Someone dabbed concealer under my eyes. My brain tuned out everything. My body was there, but my mind wasn’t. It kept circling back to him. That stupid, quiet, tender human. The one I shoved away. The one who never shoved back. By the time makeup was done, I stood and changed into the outfit. A deep navy velvet coat, tailored and rich against the skin. I looked like a

“Half our people are gone. Our lands, burned. This war hasn’t spared anyone.” The prince's voice cracked. “I lost HER.” His breath shuddered. A tremor rippled down his arms. “And you stand there with the blood of MY people on your hands and talk of loss? You don't even know what she gave me.” Nikolai didn't reply. He just stared. And something in his silence said more than words ever could.

"It's high time I make my move on the Kingsleys—especially his father. But now that Asher’s existence is out there..." "Declan looked completely honest last night when he said he wants Asher and would protect him with his life," Mireille said gently as the stadium lights dimmed for the team entrances. "He took the marrow extraction without hesitation, Az." Over on the far side of the player box, I spotted Declan walking out in his jersey, making his way toward the management seats. The sight of him forced off the ice for opening night hit the crowd like a shockwave. Guess this will be the very first time the golden prince sits out, I thought coldly. Consider it a welcome gift from Azrielle A

“Sorry about that, I’ve been-” “You haven’t slept in days, have you?” The prince nodded sheepishly. “I saw an old newspaper article from years ago and I dug through the royal archives for days to find more information but- *yawn* I’ve never found anything else. Aside from a few accounts, that is.” “What about?” “King Herald’s death.” Katie felt the hairs on her body stand on end. Isn’t this too much of a coincidence? “Would you like to hear it?” Alexander asked, giddy.

Elizabeth exclaimed, genuinely surprised by this revelation, though she was more surprised by Henry's reluctance to share this piece of information about him and his family with her. "I am a prince since my father is considered to be a king of the dragons. That title goes back to ancient times, and it's more of a formality now. But the respect from our kind and also of all of the other supernatural creatures remained, and they acknowledge us like royals. I guess if anything were to happen to require king's attention, Dad would step in…" Elizabeth was silent for a while, thinking about what she just heard. One thing was sure, Henry would never stop amazing her. The world he brought her into w

King Shax Roan, the second prince, the second in line, and a direct descendant. The former King, King George and the Former Queen, Queen Charlotte was assassinated kaya ang pumalit ay ang second to the line, not crowned prince himself but his uncle dahil ayon sa balita ang assasination dahilan kung bakit nabaliw ang Principe dahil nasaksihan daw nito mismo ang pagkamatay ng kanyang magulang sa harap nya. The crowned prince was thrown to the Imperial Palace by the current King. And after seven years ay babalik na ito, kaya bali-balita ang mangyayari sa current succession of the crown.

His gaze swept over us, heavy and measuring. “By the decree of the present Council, he read, and by the command of the Alpha King, we say that Crown Prince Xander is unworthy to succeed to the throne until further hearing. His deeds are disgraceful to the law, and a danger of the peace of our kingdom." The lines were like blows of triumph. My lips twisted into a slow smile and I bowed down in feigned humility concealing the triumph that was in my eyes. Xander had believed himself to be untouchable.

Now let's get to the players. The First Prince is quite the handsome fellow. A balanced built man with his hair cut short. His most dominating feature would be the electric blue eyes of his. His clothes had more regalia than the other princes and princesses. Two swords hung from his belt and he was the only one in the whole room that wore gloves. Elijah Darcey.