Prince Mateen Novels & Stories

He told me, “I am Tristan Slade, Prince of the Dragons.” Tristan... *** Hopefully this was better than the previous! pls comment ur thoughts! Shalini Zhara <3

I whisper a few words in Latin, making the glow fade and the blade go still. I turn around with a sigh. "Help the wounded. We will hold a vigil for the dead tomorrow night," I instruct. I clench my jaw when I can't see Kaine anywhere. "Where is the Dragon Prince?" I ask a guard. "They already took him to the healer, they were worried he'd get himself killed if he stayed out here," he chuckles. "Yeah he's not very good with magic," I murmur to myself. My skin starts to burn again as I make my way to the healers' tent. There is only one healer, but he has over a dozen apprentices. They are all rushing around inside the tent.

“My King, I have no reason to abduct a human girl.” “I am not saying it was you. I think it’s one of your cats.” Maleeka frowned, “may I know why my king strongly believes one of my cats has something to do with it?” Edward glanced at Asher and Asher nodded at him. Getting his consent, Edward said, “the girl in question is the prince’s chosen mate and now he can’t feel her.” Maleeka turned to Asher sharply. It may have happened last night but the whole woods knows that he has found his mate, two in fact. “May I ask if it was the human girl with the prince on the night of the Queen’s birthday party?”

I need to gather some key information about the packs if I want to win this competition, right? "Ladies and Gentlemen! I am your host for the night. My name is Kael Draven, and I am the second prince." I quickly turned to look at the person because, as far as I know, the King and Queen have only one son, so the second prince is... because... Before I could think about anything further, his Green eyes landed on my face, and I felt like someone had slapped me hard on my face.

"How dare you..." "Shut up," Amani interrupted, silencing her with a stern tone. Amani pulled her in closer, her eyes filled with contempt. "Did you really think you could come here and disrespect me, hoping I would run off to cry in my chambers? You mean nothing to me, even if you believe otherwise just because you were one of the Prince's many whores. I’m sure there’s hundreds like you, but guess what? I am his mate, and there is only one of me. As for your pointers, they can't be that good if he hasn't so much as even looked at you since I've been here."

prince Patrick asked and he smiled, "no, I have been sitting down there with someone but was not too familiar with them, I have been gazing around to see someone familiar and Saw this young girl coming towards your side, I just raised my head and I saw my people, sitting down here and I say let me join your circle on the table" Maya narrated and she smiled at them, "How are your husband and the children? are they still coming?" prince Patrick asked, "no, they are not coming, they went to attend a business associate's wedding," Maya says and the stewards came to serve them at their tables,

He explained. "Okay" His mother replied "So because of that I am taking this drink" He said while drinking a glass cup of juice. "Damon, I sighted you and your beautiful woman... I will chat you up later. I got a business deal for you, ``he replied. "And I also got one for you," Damon replied. "Okay.. I am off" He replied walking out. "That's my son Hamdan bin Mohammed Al Maktoum, the Crown Prince of Dubai" Queen Juma said to me.

As soon as they dropped the pins and she stood up on her t-strap heels, the commotion started outside their chamber. "They are here for you, Mom. Cheer up and rock the bed!" Tasneem cheered then ran out of the room knowing her mother will most definitely hit her for saying that but she can't help it. "You look beautiful." Umar Garbai El-Kanemi, the crowned Prince of Borno state complimented his new wife as soon as he sighted her walking out of the room. His friends, three of them are standing with all his brothers waiting for her and he could say, she took his breath away yet again like always but this time is different for she is his halal.

She kept mute, looking at him with expectancy for more clarification. "There is a man who will be expecting this package. His name is Prince Hakeem, an Arabian man of royal descent. He was here on a visit a year ago and his necklace was stolen in a hotel he lodged. He searched everywhere for it, killing and abducting at will but he never found it.

Me: Oboy, if I tell you, you no go believe… Prince: Trust me, coming from you, I’ll believe anything… I explained all that transpired that day in details to him… From straffing Summaya at Malama Aisha’s place to Malama Aisha almost busting us (sorry, busting us), to continued straffing at my house, back to Malama Aisha’s place, to Malama Aisha calling me out, to the questions, to the revelations, to her dropping me in the middle of nowhere, to… Ok, I guess that’s all… Prince: Jesus Christ of Abia! So you get mind straff her cousin when you don already straff her? Me: Mtcheew… Na that one we dey talk naw… Prince: Wetin you go come do now? Me: For where? Prince: About MA and SM naw? **Prince a