Prince Kai Cinder Novels & Stories

she simply said. “Trust me, Princess. He is,” he sighed. Then an arm rested on his shoulders. “Hey there, Luca’s mate. Got to say, you’re looking even more beautiful every time I see you,” the newcomer said loudly. Clarissa glanced at Caelum, and he said, “Princess, this is Kaide, the Head Gamma of the pack. Kaide, this is Clarissa Paige.” “Pleased to meet you, Princess,” said he, extending a hand.

In his hand, he had a little cushion featuring a white-gold tiara. "Now that we are all here. I'm excited to tell you some good news. Our King, Kanyon Coldblood has granted me this opportunity to announce to you all that his sister, Princess Kaylani Valencia Coldblood is alive and well," Cameron paused while he waited for the chatter to die down. "Now let's kneel for our crown princess and our king as they make their walk down the aisle."

I interrupt, “I told him about this meeting. I hoped he might be able to help—he’s already agreed to stop assisting my mother.” ‘Assisting?’ Kieran demands through the mind-link. ‘Why didn’t you tell me?’ ‘I figured it out this morning, and you’ve been a little busy,’ I reply. ‘And… I didn’t know if it would make a difference.’ “Nice to meet you all,” Kash says. “I’m Kashadien LeClair, former prince of Starfall Mountain.” Ingrid shoots me a wide-eyed look. Hollis grabs my arm. Finn nods like he already knew, but he might just want to look smug.

Chapter Fourteen — The Unwanted Escort By the time the knock came, I already knew it wasn’t Kael. He doesn’t knock—he enters, claiming every room as if it were his own. When I opened the door, the knight stood there, tall and unreadable, his armor catching the faintest shimmer from the hallway sconces. “The prince has requested you attend a gathering in the eastern gallery,” he said. Requested. That was generous of him. “I’m not exactly dressed for a gathering.”

"That, my dear Prince, is my ticket out of banishment." Wrath grinned devilishly and came over to me, slinging an arm around my shoulder. "I'd like you to meet my new friend, Dove Carlisle. But you dear, Pride may refer to her as your mate."

"Chase me, Father!" Shouted the eight-years-old Princess Amayah of Lancayan. They are in the palace garden and are having fun playing. Her father, King Kendra chases after her while laughing. They were also accompanied by her older sister, Princess Aloha and their mother, Queen Aruha. They picture a happy family that anyone would envy.

She stood up and slipped her shoes back on as Caleb took her hand and pulled her into the crowd. “Well that was rude” Ember told Caleb. “I know, I’m sorry, but that was Prince Torin. He is known to be quite the player and I just didn’t want him adding you to his list. I am sure having an heir and future Luna on it would be just up his ally. That and you are the most beautiful person in this room just makes it easier for him.” Caleb explained. He looked around and pulled her into a shadowed corner, away from all the eyes.

"No, I am the crown prince, my father King Rason is the king." "Cool, I wonder what my kingdom is like?" Kelan wondered aloud. "Do you remember anything?" Alistair asked. "Not really, all I remember is being a flower until Theodore came along." "Well your kingdom is kind of a no go area presently but maybe later in the future, you might be able to visit." Alistair told him. "The hole?" Theodore asked Alistair. "Yes, the hole. Since you took the flute, the hole has evolved into a kingdom and the flowers there to really powerful beings. Not even the gods dare approach them."

She forgot even her name. He noticed that there was something that fell when the car was leaving the entrance of the gate. He rushed off to pick it up. It was her beautiful bracelet that her employer presented her during her birthday. The prince looked at the bracelet closely and noticed that there were initials engraved in it. The initials M.M were in the inside of the bracelet. It was an expensive piece of jewellery. He put it in his pocket. He went inside to join the party but could not concentrate. He was thinking about the beautiful lady she was chatting with.

She would wake up crying and would be relieved when she realised that it was just a dream. When things got tough she would just look at the stone and imagined her life would shine like that one day. She would lift the stone up and recite a little prose they used to sing at the lower primary level in her school. The verses would go like this " twinkle twinkle little star, how I wonder what you are! Up above in the world so bright, shining like a diamond in the sky. Then she would turn the stone up and down in every directions. It would sparkle like the rays of the sun. The rays would bring hope to her.