Prince Kyle Novels & Stories

Then he wore his shoes and grabbed his car keys ready to leave the room but he stooped halfway when he suddenly remembered something. “Did I just forget to pay” Luciel questioned himself looking irritated at his actions? He dipped his right hand inside his pocket and brought out a huge amount of money in an envelope. He dropped it on Kelly’s dressing tables then he left. Since Kelly was still sleeping she did not notice any of these actions.

"Sorry, I can't give respect to those who don't know how to give it back." "You fuc--" Right before Princess Celine could even say another word, the halls became busy. Everyone gave their respects to the prince who walked in their direction. The prince quickly gave his greetings with a blank expression on his face. He's looking very unimpressed and uninterested. But he saw the table where the three princesses were. He could see how Seri's nostrils were still flared; it looked like it was from anger. And Princess Celine, looking like she just got scammed, stood beside her, fuming with hatred. He knew instantly what he had to do to at least entertain himself that morning.

Prince Felix is still in shock, his quest for a bride was supposed to be all dreamy and adventurous. Well adventurous but not what he imagined. He has been shot, kidnapped, and swindled. At this point he doesn’t care about his throne or his kingdom. He’d let William take them all but he just wants to see Kelly and ask her why. He wasn’t sure about the way he’d handle it but he just wants her to explain to him that it wasn’t true and it was all a set up so they could continue their fairy tale.

The prince was a fool. A charming one, maybe. One with good hair and better instincts than most gave him credit for, but still a fool. He had no idea how to disappear properly, no understanding of how to move without leaving crumbs behind. The only trick he’d figured out was that cash was king when you wanted to go undetected. And sure, he hadn’t used his credit cards since arriving in Lenweil… but he’d made the fatal mistake of keeping the same damn phone. And phones? Phones were goldmines.

he exclaimed. Everyone loudly gasped in shock. If earlier, they were staring at Vermeil – this conspicuous guy due to his flaming red hair that is really eye-catching, then now their attention has fully shifted to Raine, who they found out has come from the worst high school ever. And he was even nicknamed as the ‘tyrant king’.

— Sorry, I didn't mean to seem so nosy, but everyone in the room saw the way you looked at each other, the way he touched you and looked. — Yeah, we're together! — WOW! And how will you do it? He has an appointment with Lady Artanis, and... — I think we'd better sleep! — Okay, sorry again! Oh, what's your name? — He gets up and heads for the door. — Noah! And your name? Won't you sleep in your room? — Mine is Kyle! — Don't worry, the Prince asked me to leave you two alone. As soon as he leaves I'll be back! — He speaks maliciously, smiles and leaves the room.

He asked, "Who is it, Mr. Wright?" "Do you know Adrian King?" Kyle inquired. "Adrian King? As in Adrian King?" Engineer Philips clarified. "I believe there is only one: the wheelchair billionaire with his hair up to his nape. He has a tan complexion, I guess, from all the sports that he does," Kyle described. "That sounds like Mr. King, alright," Engineer Philips confirmed. "Good-looking man, but of course, he doesn't quite compare to me," Kyle seriously added, and Engineer Philips nearly choked at the powerful CEO's words.

That was Prince. What did he want? ***

"You want my respect? You find it in the trash." Prince Chace closed his eyes and shook his head. His white blonde hair swishing back and forth. I may be imagining things but crystal like ice seemed to fall from his hair as he moved. Finally, he opened his eyes and looked at me. "Prince Chace Clevelan. Son of King Simon and Queen Titania. Younger brother of Prince Gregory and Princess Camille." He dipped a little before coming up and meeting my gaze. I nodded and did a little curtsy. "Yes. A pleasure to meet you. I'm Princess Rosalie." I said politely and heard Ace snort. At that moment, I wanted so badly to kick his legs to make him stumble.