Prince Henry And Alex Novels & Stories

"Poor thing. Married to a corpse." I stared at the mirror and said nothing. The Omega — her name was Margaux, I learned — led me through the palace grounds at a pace that suggested she had better things to do. She pointed at buildings and rattled off information like reading from a list. "The Prince is the King's only heir. He was ambushed during a battle with rogues three months ago. Severe injuries. He hasn't woken since." She said it flatly, the way people talk about weather that hasn't changed. "There are rules here. Many of them. Don't wander. Don't speak out of turn. Don't enter restricted wings without escort."

"If it is just protecting Hana, I will do it. She got some guts to leave you at the altar. But, I am not saving your ass. I am not your prince charm." I gave him a sardonic laugh. "You are not Celia's prince charm either." "I am her KING. She is my QUEEN." I rolled my eyes at his statement. "I am surprised a man like you is unable to get out of this situation. You are a Merrick, dammit." Alexander said, his eyes searching my face as though he could read it. If it was any other person, maybe it would have worked. "I know. I am a Mancini by blood. I have two cousins, Alessandro and Vincenzo."

Henry teased. Alex was trying to drop lots of files on the table and set his desk, but what he wasn’t going to take was Henry’s joke. “What is the matter?” Alex asked, so mean as though he didn’t hear the joke that Henry cracked. It was a normal thing for Henry to overlook Alex’s coldness. He always acted like he was so superior to him, but that was by the way. “I would be needing a favor from your wife.” Henry finally got down to business.

He hasn't noticed me yet but his breathing has increased signaling that he knows that I am in his room. Taking a deep breath, I stood up while raising the curtain in the process and coming face to face with the prince. He had a frown on his face and his green eyes with a blend of somewhat yellow and somewhat gold were blazing with one emotion I can easily identify. I have seen that emotion on Alee recently. Anger!

The fifth prince gave a letter to General Zen, and he politely resigned himself. General Zen returned to the table and handed the letter to the first prince, and a slightly puzzled expression appeared on the man’s face. “What is it?” King Arawn asked. “The fourth prince declared that he withdrew his charge against Hanry Adhelard.” The first prince put the letter on the table. General Oscar picked it up and read it. He saw that there was the fourth prince’s stamp on the letter.

Seraphina asked in a very faint voice. The oldest elder turned towards the royal family and said, “there’s only one eligible royal left”. Every noble paused what they were doing to look at the only royal left. Rowan cut in, “no, there’s no one left in the royal family”. The oldest elder nodded “yes, there is if you didn’t know”. Everyone sat quietly and patiently waiting to see the only eligible royal left for me to marry. The oldest elder smiled and declared, “Lyra must marry Alpha Magnus Thorne”.

She skipped dinner again, which you already knew because you checked the dining hall log at seven-thirty. He put the phone away. She skipped dinner. He stood up. Pulled on his coat — dark, fitted, the one he wore when he wasn't performing being a student. He went to the kitchen of his accommodation, which he used approximately twice a week for coffee and never for anything else, and he stood there looking at it for a moment. He was a Crown Alpha of a four-century dominion. He had managed assassination attempts, political coups, and a year-long Vethran Clan investigation with the composed authority of someone built for exactly this.

That is why Dylan's claim that Prince Henry had a reason for betraying my father because he is the Alpha King's younger brother is not far off the mark. However, Alpha King Terrence Evans sat atop the throne. Prince Henry Evans is his younger brother. Alpha King Terrence has a son, Prince Troy Evans, who is the Crown Prince of the Rema Kingdom, and Prince Henry Evans has a daughter, Princess Harper Evans, who is the Rema Kingdom's princess.

Henry said as he met Alex. "They are married, Henry." "They are because your son stole my princess away from our family." Alex could only laugh nervously because he knew well how protective Henry was of his daughter. "Brother, they are already together." He patted Henry’s shoulder. "I think it's quite too late to separate them," he grinned. "I still don't like it," Henry said. "Hey, they are together now. Don't be such a killjoy," Alex laughed. "Let's leave them together." He turned to Keira and Alessandro, who were now cuddling and whispering to each other.

Suddenly a voice rang out. “MAJOR General HENRY PLEASE STOP, I AM THE MAN IN RULE IN THE Citadel. I HAVE CREATED THE PRINCESS AND THE PRINCIPLE HAS eloped. WE DON'T WANT WAR, PLEASE STOP. HE HAS RECEIVED ONE, AND I WILL GIVE THE KING TO HIM, UP TO HIM.” “I DON'T CARE WHAT YOU SAY, TODAY STEPHAN KINGDOM WILL BE FUCKED, NO MORE LIKE A KINGDOM. THROW!!!"