Prince I Hate You Novels & Stories

The threat didn’t work on him, instead, he grabbed Nezeira’s collar and pulled her forward to her utter shock and said, “You are already in my life princess. You have no idea the damage you are inflicting. No matter what or how you do it. And I hate it.” Nezeira couldn’t figure out exactly what she had done to inflict any damage on the second prince’s life. On the contrary, she has always steered clear of anything that has to do with the prince as she herself feels extreme repulsion with his personality. Yihan pulled her so close that Nezeira’s face was merely a few inches away from his. And at that moment something unspeakable swept over both as Yihan’s deep black eyes met Nezeira’s blue on

The ale tastes awful but I drink it anyway. "Better?" he asks. "Actually, yeah." I look around. "Nobody's staring. Nobody cares who I am." "That's the point." He takes a drink. "Sometimes you need to just be Sage. Not the queen. Just you." "I forgot what that feels like." "I know the feeling." He leans back. "Being a prince is exhausting. Everyone wants something. Everyone's watching. You can never just exist." "Is that why you used to drink and gamble?"

He told them. “It is not like we want these powers.” Vermeil spoke and carelessly shrugged. Nicht glared at him, and Zedrick blocked Nicht’s sight of Vermeil. “Well, let’s go back to our previous topic.” Nicht spoke, referring to the matter that Lovis realized earlier. “What is Her Highness the Princess guilty about?” he asked and smiled. Everyone’s gaze turned to Lovis, waiting for his answer. But, Lovis can’t speak. “Enough of your bullshit!” Vira yelled and glared at Nicht. “I still haven’t settled the score with your kin hurting Rayven!” she said as a purple orb of light appeared on her hand.

She said cheerfully. Jake chuckled, and she glared at him. "That's different, princess. Oops, sorry. I called you princess again," Jake said. However, this time Elena didn't tell him not to call her princess. "Your doll is alone because she doesn't have a prince," Jake said to her. "Elena, will you become her prince?" She asked him with a hopeful look on her face. "I will become her prince if you become my friend," Jake said, extending his hand toward her.

Chloe_awesome_scott . The_real_prince_charming AND, DON'T LET ME MESS WITH YOUR BRAIN. Chloe_awesome_scott UH- ARE YOU OKAY? The_real_prince_charming I AM :) BUT, I DON'T WANT YOU TO HATE ME AFTER EVERYTHING. Chloe_awesome_scott YOU ARE SCARING ME, BUDDY. The_real_prince_charming I WANT YOU TO REMEMBER ME AS AN ANNOYING SOB. NOTHING MORE, NOTHING LESS.

The building of royal envoy's academy was a glamour, I must say, as I admire it and that was what brought me here. As I waited for the principal at his office, which like a mini parlor with tall shelves filled with books. It's walls were painted peach, and it had an artificial flower in a vase which rested by the window. Since I was less busy, I just wanted to while away time, since it seemed he would take a while to show up, I brought out my mini jotter and ticked the number of jobs I had done so far. This was the sixth job and I have made up my mind to be a cleaner if it doesn't work or should I say if I detest it because I always had two "icons" I would say who literally works out my appl

A small curse left her mouth as the familiar smell of english biscuits flooded her nostrils. The Icelander prince was here again! Couldn’t he get the hint already? She had no interest in him! Prita didn’t care if he had a killer body or if he tasted as nice as he looks. She didn’t like him, or his insufferable personality. Rising from where she sat on the ground, she scowled at the prince. He was too early. He should have showed up when she had locked herself away in her tomb.

I hate crying. “I don’t like it,” I whisper. “I don’t like anyone near you. I don’t like anyone calling you theirs. Because every time they do… it feels like something is being stolen from me.” The words rush out now. Messy. Raw. “I know it’s stupid. I know we’re supposed to be ‘family.’ I know none of this makes sense. But I can’t stop it. I can’t stop wanting you. And I hate myself for it.” There.

His breaths came in ragged gasps, the tension in the room palpable. Fifteen men stood in a rigid line, their black suits blending into the shadows. Their heads were bowed, avoiding any form of eye contact with Nathan. It was as if they were collectively aware of their own shameful act, their guilt hanging heavily in the air. “You're all useless!” Nathan's voice erupted, filled with frustration and anger. His words echoed through the room, bouncing off the walls and reverberating in the silence. “You're all a bunch of fools!” The room fell into a pin-drop silence, the only sound being Nathan's heavy breaths as he clenched his phone tighter. He felt the weight of his impatience, the urgency of

Scarlet We stayed quietly enjoying the view together though I do not understand the Alpha Prince last sentence but I do not want to ask further. “Who would have thought that we would sit together like this one day without being aggressive with each other” The Alpha Prince said and I looked up to stare at him “My prince you're the one that hated me first, I was only defending myself I never hate you for once, I just avoided you” “Wait, what? You never hated me?” “Hmmm” I nodded