Prince Henry And Alex Novels & Stories

The Dark Prince decided to execute his prisoners the next day. The decision to make Eve watch the whole thing did not sit well with her brother. Alexander argued that his sister will not watch another violent act. The Prince however ordered that Alexander had no say in the matter. They kept arguing for a long time and finally they both agreed that Eve will not watch Henri's execution alone. Speaking of Henrietta, Alexander and Kyle actually paid a visit to her in the dungeons. Kyle was in need of closure and so Alex went with him for support. The truth about Eve and Alex were revealed to her. She was too weak to understand everything but nevertheless she understood enough.

“That idiot prince. He should be in Aruyios, not dragging us down with him.” Henry pulled away a little. “The only trouble we’ll have is if we keep him around,” I finished, looking away. “He’s not one of us.” Henry leaned in and pressed a kiss to my forehead. His minty scent calmed me instantly, the fog lifting. My fingers tightened in his shirt, and I pulled him down into a kiss long, slow, and hungry. Within seconds we were tangled together, stripping away the day’s frustrations with every kiss, every sigh. His mark shimmered faintly on his skin in the low light, silvery and faint, but undeniably there. My mark.

From the deadly look on Prince face, he would definitely strike a deal with Alex about keeping our secret. I remember the name. Alex. The football buddy who called Prince yesterday while we were making out in the kitchen. Now that I have a good look at him, I notice that he resembles young Chad Michael Murray. Alex seems unfazed by Prince glare, like he's used to it. "Sorry, man," Alex says, putting his hands up, amusement present in his voice. "Just wanna inform you that coach is waiting for you." Prince rolls his eyes and turns to me. "I'll be right back."

She asked with a raised brow. " Yes. But let me start this way. Where Alex is right now is called Devon. It is a place where the Gumihoes and the werewolves lives but it is dominated by we the Gumihos because of the dragon blood we contain due to the rites our ancestors made thousands of years ago. Where you will be going is mainly for the Gumihos. Alex is the last Prince of the kingdom and he has five brothers and a sister. Alex being the sixth Prince is hated so much by his brothers because he is an illegitimate son and he is way more handsome than all of them which makes all the maiden rejects the other princes because of the sixth Prince.

Luka strolled alongside the prince, whispering into his ears. The behaviour gave the impression that the prince and the person were close. "Your highness, the man on the floor's name is Richard, and the men who did it to him are Henry and Riel." "But don't be upset, as it was poor Richard who started the fight. Anyway, I got them out of here so the nobles wouldn't start a fight with them. After all, I was aware that the prince was interested in Henry and his companion." Luka smiled slyly.

“We are now merely awaiting rescue.” Prince James of the 1730s, watching his beloved choke to death. I held Greta’s limp body in my arms as the royal coroner inspected her wine glass. He gave it a sniff and then instantly recoiled. “Poison,” he declared. Prince Milo of the 1680s, marrying against his station and following his heart. “Who gave the order for Alexia to be beheaded?!” I yelled. Only my father could look me directly in the eye.

Uncle sighed. “ That day, due to some work, I arrived late. By the time I arrived at the palace, Mahendra had died. His lifeless body was lying like an unclaimed corpse. I Was devastated seeing my best friend's body lying there abandoned. Till yesterday he was a king ruling his kingdom, and today, he is lying in the dirt. Upon seeing me, one of his courtiers, who managed to save himself, came out from his hidden place. He narrated everything to me. Due to intervention from higher authority, Ranjeet was caught, but before that, he made sure to burn the Palace in which Maharani and the kids were hidden. Somehow he managed to bring the princess alive out of the palace. She was unconscious. Afte

However, he had his own demands, his own desires that needed to be fulfilled. Lord Arcturus proposed that Prince Alexander, the charming heir to the throne of Arondale, marry his own daughter, Lady Elizabeth. He believed that this alliance would solidify their plans and ensure his daughter's place at the pinnacle of power. Little did Lord Arcturus know, King Maximilian had ulterior motives hidden beneath his deceptively agreeable demeanor.

I hear the group of leprechauns in the room suck in their breath at the same time. “You took our Princes over the troll bridge? What were you thinking, Buppig.” Hazdil scolds him. “I was thinkin’ that the Princess needed to get to Eventide before our Prince made a huge mistake and married that Duchess, wasn’t I? We didn’t have time to go the long way around, did we? So we went the short way.” He says defensively and in his anger, I swear I hear a lilt of Ireland in his voice.

He stood out in the crowd with his chiseled features framed by black hair. The lady on the podium continued, "Ryan Taylor, the Alpha prince, will now take the stage." I was suprised was there another Ryan? It wasn't him right? The realization hit me like a lightning bolt. He was not only my mate but also the Alpha prince. My eyes widened in resentment as I heard those words, "A-l-p-h-a." The words 'Alpha' and 'Alpha prince' reverberated in my mind, and my heart raced in response.