Prince Kai Cinder Novels & Stories

And to the plot. She was deep into the dense legalese of the Codex Justicus, trying to decipher the actual penalties for slander or assault between nobles, when a ripple of movement near the library door caught her attention. She looked up. Two figures stood framed in the doorway. One was instantly recognizable: Prince Alexander. He was taller than she’d imagined from the novel’s descriptions, his build lean but powerful beneath tailored clothing of deep blue and silver. Sunlight, breaking momentarily through the clouds, caught strands of his golden hair, making it seem like a crown itself. His face was classically handsome – strong jaw, high cheekbones – but it was the expression that struc

Placing the whip on her shoulder, King Collie slowly spoke: Irina Rigil Kai is currently the only purebred maiden of my species, so I will not let her shoulder the responsibility of governing the northern lands alone as intended, she has the right to receive great protection. from this world as well as from the three purebred clans. So today, in the name of King Lewis II, I officially declare that Irina becomes a princess, the title is to give the word "Fire" to the name - Fire Princess Irina Rigil Kai, the noblest maiden of the species Vampires. Before Irina finds a suitable fiance, the Kai family will continue to raise and protect.

Lorien.exe has stopped working My Cinderella. What the hell? Am I hearing it wrong? I step backwards, completely forgetting the fact that my left foot hurts. "You—" my voice croaks. "your Cinderella!? Do you even know what you are saying!?" The smug smile that is drawn across his porcelain face makes it even more harder for me to concentrate, if anything, it burns up my cheeks. I am afraid my head is steaming. "Can't I call my girl, 'my Cinderella'?"

"Yes, sweetie?" "Are you a princess now?" Kael let out a long, dry sigh. "Technically, kid, she's been a princess this whole time." Aiden’s face instantly split into a wide grin. "That means Dad married a princess." Killian raised an imperial eyebrow, his voice dripping with deadpan irony. "I wasn't aware of it at the time." Aiden's smile only grew wider. "So Dad is a prince." Killian looked genuinely horrified, his posture shifting instantly. "I am absolutely not a prince. I am an Alpha King."

She no longer sounds like a child, or even a young woman, she sounds like someone who was born to rule a country, a land of people, someone that has centuries of experience and knowledge. I turn to look at Lucero, nodding my head in deference to her. “Lucero.” I say. “Join with us, Aolis Stormbringer, Prince of Araphyra, the future King, mate to Lily Forte, the One True Queen, and Hera, Guardian of the Realm.”

“I don’t need a Hunt, Beckett. And I certainly won’t be Sparking with any brownies or winged creatures either. It’ll happen when the Goddess wills it.” “Maybe, but if you don’t plant your seed in some fertile belly soon, Spring will start to wither. Wouldn’t want to be responsible for the annihilation of your entire Kingdom, would you Jayce?” Beckett hissed back. He threw his head back in mocking laughter, shaking out his golden hair. “Boys, how about we have a bit of decorum about us.” A voice breezily chirped from just beyond the clearing before the small, pixie-ish Princess of Winter glided into view. All three princes straightened themselves from their slouched positions.

So a big no-no about bringing the princesses to see the castle. After a lot of twisting and turning, prince Kayden and prince Jayden finally stopped in front of a pair of massive brown doors. "You ready for the surprise Kiara." Said Prince Jayden. I nodded, jumping up and down. Finally! "Yes, yes, please hurry up." I squeaked.

Cain gave me a small nudge, his palm flat against my spine for a second. "You're up, Princess," he whispered. I swallowed, my mouth tasting like dust, and kept moving. The group ahead was small but they felt like a wall. A man stepped out from the center. He moved like he owned the air around him. "You must be Kaia." His voice was a deep rumble that made my stomach do a slow roll. Alpha Zev and Luna Calantha were giants. Their hair was dark, their features cut from stone. Their eyes were the color of bitter cocoa, sharp and searching. I felt like a bug under a microscope.

It was all her fault, all her fault for kissing the princess. Kaia's death would not be forgotten, she would get revenge on Icran and soon. She dismissed the servants and moved to sit on the balcony, with a notebook and quill. She dipped her quill in ink and began scribbling on the page. Wasting the day, she wrote down every idea, every important name and place that could factor into her plan. Once the sun climbed into the middle of the afternoon, she gazed into the garden to find Aynyra strolling through the well-manicured bushes. She wore a thick gown with a large winter coat and delicate gloves to protect her from the new freezing winds. The snow would soon fall, merely weeks away.