Prince Hat Novels & Stories

prince was happy to see it the first time then he got inside the casino prince:- I like I fall in love with this casino prince sit in a chair and waiting for some to play with after he minutes later a gang show up they ready to play with him prince:- hi do you want to play this card game with me boss:- yes I will play with you. I think you are new here and I am the founder of this casino then the boss sits in a chair arranging all the cards like a pro boss:- how much do you want to play with the prince:- sorry to disappoint you I don't have money but I have my only watch which is very expensive. my royal friend gift me boss:- so you selling your friendship. this must be 50,000$ if it is genu

The crowd chattered excitedly as they took their seats on the trestle tables and today the Hands and Duennas were to seat with their charges. The princes and the King of Myknos were the last to arrive and Odeya could swear that her heart skipped a beat when she saw Prince Nicolas. He wore a midnight blue doublet, with the owls as the buttons and tassels of silver on the shoulder, over white pants and knee high black leather boots that shone from a good polishing. His chocolate locks looked ruffled as usual and his face bore his usual stony expression. The other princes looked no less handsome. Prince Hayden had donned a gray doublet with wolves as the buttons over white pants. His long dirty

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.

Prince Killian murmured as he came to a halt. Venom immediately sensed that the prince had stopped moving, therefore he wheezed and spun around to check what the problem was. "What is it!" he stressed out and approached Prince Killian with his heavy footfalls creating noises against the cracked pavement. Albeit the background was murky, the beta could see how the prince's exterior went pale. With hesitation, Prince Killah settled his emerald green eyes at him and responded in a hushed tone, "There's... there's something inside of my pants."

There's always this aura about him that makes him look intimidating, and the way his eyes shoot such a piercing look doesn't help. "Oh boy, isn't he quite a sight?" Kyla says in awe beside me. I can't help but agree. Prince looks dashing in his smart casual outfit today. I wonder how a simple pair of jeans and black short sleeves shirt -- with a few buttons at the top unbuttoned as bonus points, showing the skin under his neck and upper chest, just enough to make girls fantasize -- can make someone look so good. Well, he always does, anyway. Kyla playfully clears her throat and elbows me on the ribs. I have a sudden urge to smack her on the head.

I pick the coziest shirt I can find and throw it over my head. When the prince comes back, he sees us all dressed up now, except Miles. He looks at Miles, threatening him with his eyes, but Miles doesn’t move. He's the demon of lust for a reason. He just sits there, feeling comfortable in his own skin. "I have information for you," the prince says. My heart is beating loudly, and the prince is gazing into space. I have a feeling it’s no good information. Have the plagues spread down here? What is so important he couldn’t even wait for us to get out of bed first before coming to our room?

Edhi packed her hair into a pony tail and wore a pair of strip less jumpsuit and a pair of sneaker and applied a bit of red lip gloss and a mascara. Alex was marveled at the beauty in front of him, simple clothing and light make up and she's looking like a Goddess, You look beautiful and then he saw the stripe less part of the clothes that revealed her back and most of her upper breast then in the trouser part her laps were revealing. and then his mood changed. Change the clothes. No I won't...

There's always this aura about him that makes him look intimidating, and the way his eyes shoot such a piercing look doesn't help. "Oh boy, isn't he quite a sight?" Kyla says in awe beside me. I can't help but agree. Prince looks dashing in his smart casual outfit today. I wonder how a simple pair of jeans and black short sleeves shirt -- with a few buttons at the top unbuttoned as bonus points, showing the skin under his neck and upper chest, just enough to make girls fantasize -- can make someone look so good. Well, he always does, anyway. Kyla playfully clears her throat and elbows me on the ribs. I have a sudden urge to smack her on the head.

But it was not the King Regent who captured my attention. It was him. Prince George. The pictures in the media, the painted portraits, the royal articles… none of them had prepared me for the sight of him in person. He stood tall, dressed in royal navy and gold, his presence powerful yet calm. His hair was the color of midnight, his jawline sharp, and his eyes oh, those eyes held a secret, a storm, and a strange gentleness all at once. The sun caught the edge of his smile, and I knew right then that the media had done him no justice.

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.