Prince Mateen Novels & Stories

"Why don't we sign him up for a dating app of some sort?" Both Zayed and I turned to look at Naveen at the same time. My brows furrowed and my nose wrinkled as I glared at him with disgust. "No way." Laughter escaped Zayed at my comment. "Do you really think the prince would be allowed to partake in a dating app?" Naveen shrugged. "It would have to be anonymous, of course. Perhaps his highness could find a nice girl from a noble family to occupy his time with. Bring her around to events and have her meet your family."

Something about the careful way he moved, the stillness in his hands, spoke of a different kind of power entirely, the kind that came from practice. His gaze swept over us. "Alpha Ronan Caine." Ronan said nothing. "Luna Maeve Caine." Better than "individual presently recognized," I thought, so I let that one pass. "Alpha Marek Ward. Alpha Theron." Marek and Theron each gave a small nod. The man smiled, easy and practiced. "Thank you for appearing so promptly." Ronan's fingers tightened around mine. "We weren't aware the petition would be heard before the matter we came to address."

and I smiled saying, "In a nutshell, I don't mind getting the scoop." He looked at me and said, "If you are good at your job, you will figure it out," and told the bartender, "It's on me paying for my drink. I watched him walk off and I see the bartender saying, "Damn, hot as fuck," I asked, "Do you know who that guy was?" He leaned over and said, "Rumor has it, he is Prince Toffe's older son from his first mate that he never knew about." I was shocked and said, "Didn't his mate die?" He said, "Not Princess Issy, another mate who they are keeping secret, no one knows who she is, and anything on his son is sealed to keep their privacy." I thanked him and smiled because maybe I could use this

PLEASE LEAVE REVIEWS IT HELPS MY STORIES!!! I NEED TO KNOW WHERE I CAN IMPROVE OR WHAT I AM DOING RIGHT. THANK YOU ALPHA BEN "THE PRINCESS IS YOUR MATE," Vince shouts, and I growl loudly. "Shut up," I order, and he thumps down in one of my office chairs. "I haven't told Chelsea," I disclose in a low voice. "Ben, this is the kings' daughter we are talking about. Do you realize what you have done by parading a chosen mate in front of her," Vince says before gripping his own hair like he is the one stressed out.

"He is Prince Hezekiah, the last male prince of the ruling King." Jane nodded. Handsome one at that. But not close to her husband, Allen. She sighed heavily all of a sudden. She missed his cold face. Was he probably looking for her right now or she was just imagining things?

Apat na simpatikong rason lang naman. Una, ang matalino,makisig at seryosong Crown Prince ng bansa, His Royal Highness Prince Liam. Pangalawa, the drop-dead gorgeous rebel and second in line to the throne, Prince Lazlo. Pangatlo, the charming and drool-worthy prince with six-pack abs, Prince Yñaki. At ang pang apat at huling rason, ang pinaka makulit at palikero sa lahat ,Prince Lachlan.

Zayn leapt off the roof and landed perfectly on the ground with his foot He approached the scarred face warrior and his eyes suddenly turned luminous red which made those who didn't know instantly realize he was a born alpha. He halts sharply before the wolves and said with a calm voice, "Oh Man, many of you here know me as your alpha's rejected mate and the others, I worked with her lately. Now...I see the disrespect because you don't know who I am" His voice slowly rose and there was no trace of calmness in it anymore, "I am Zayn Hendrixson, crowned prince of the kingdom of Baridoki, rightful heir to the throne"

So it's natural that he doesn't remember anything, even about who he is. "I am your fiancé, Sir Dylan." "What? How-” The door to the room opens without the need to ask permission from anyone in it. Indicates that this person has the highest authority in this place, namely Maftah. "That's right, my friend. She is The Royal Princess of Haddad Kingdom, Princess Maryah. And she is your fiancé. Even if you don't remember it, it's the truth. Oh dude, how happy I am to see you finally come to your senses!” Maftah immediately gave a hug to Dylan who turned his body back down thanks to Maftah's encouragement.

! MATE! MATE!” I couldn’t believe my luck. My mate was an absolute SNACK, and I wanted a taste. But if my dad ever taught me anything, it was how to mask my thoughts and emotions. The stranger made two wide strides towards me and reached out his arm to grab me when I put my palm flat out in front of me to stop him. “HALT.” I said without hesitation. “Who are you? What are you doing here disturbing my night?” I asked matter of factly. He looked stunned, but his shock soon turned to annoyance. “Oh don’t pretend you don’t sense it. You are my Mate.” He says. I look him over once “So I am… and you are mine. You haven’t answered my question. What is your business here….?” As I realized I didn’t e

No, he knew he just couldn't, he was no super hero but at least he would try to do something. Omar looked around, studying every man's face that he could, like he knew who the bad guys, the assassins and the so called Prince Aazim were but he didn't. He had never seen this Prince Aazim before and aside from his father, he didn't know who else was in on this plot. "Custodian of the Two Holy Mosques, His Royal Highness King Jaan bin Abdullah bin Abdulaziz Al Saud, of Saudi Arabia."