Prince Of Lies Romane & Geschichten

He shrugged and she raised an eyebrow in confusion. "May I ask what his highness meant by that?" She was rather respectful Infront of the crown prince because she doesn't wanna get on his bad side. "Do you even know anything about the man you married?" He asked with a serious expression and Lia honestly didn't know anything about the man she married other than the fact that he's the second Prince of Valeria. "Is there something I should know?" She asked with a confused expression and he smiled.. "I don't think it's in my place to tell you but my advice for you My lady, is that you should be very careful with the prince, he's not who you think he's. " He warned her and this Confused the princ

“I’m a Prince and the future King. I will never crawl to anyone. Least of all, you.” “Then what do you want? Need a tissue for your tears?” She asks mockingly. “I came to tell you that you failed. My mate is alive and well, but your best warriors? All dead. Dead at the hands of the woman you call a child and say is so unworthy of being my mate and the future queen.” “You lie.” She snarls. “If there’s one thing I never do, Lorelai, it’s lie. You know that. My mate is alive and well, and already headed back to Araphyra, where you know you can’t touch her.”

Princess Victoria Point of View I did not sleep last night. Not after reading that letter. It rests on my bedside table, folded neatly but heavy with the weight of everything it revealed. I have read it more times than I can count, hoping that the words would somehow rearrange themselves into a misunderstanding, a prank, anything other than the truth. Prince George is a vampire. Not a rumor. Not a threat hiding in the woods. A reality I am now entangled in. The man I am set to marry is the son of a Queen who died to birth a cursed legacy.

Confused as well I asked, "Ain't you dating Hunter?" She tried maintaining a straight face but it only lasted for a few seconds before she began laughing. "What? I'm dating Hunter? Where? When? How?" I think I just embarrassed myself in the biggest way possible. Translation Aftí eínai to κορίτσι του πρίγκιπα --- She's the Prince's girl Moiázei me tous dýo týpous tous ---- She doesn't look like their type of girl.

"Jordan, you really are pathetic–played like a dog by a woman like that." The words echoed in his ears. His eyes reddened. He was the heir of one of the most powerful families in the city… and yet he had been completely manipulated by a woman like her. Thinking of Valerie's flawless act earlier, regret hit him even harder. "Naomi must have suffered a lot because of you." He looked up at Valerie, his voice hoarse. "Aren't you afraid I'll hate you for this?"

"You shouldn't be out here by yourself, Princess." The sudden voice made Seraphina jump, but she did not panic. She turned her head and saw Lucan, the youngest prince, walking out from behind a large willow tree. He was carrying a small leather notebook under his arm, and his dark hair was a bit messy from the wind. He didn't look angry or mean. He just looked curious, his calm eyes studying her bare feet dipping into the cold water

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

His size ment he hit the ground hard and I scrambled on top stradling him and pining him beneath me. "This isn't wrestling." he grunted. "I could easily throw you off Kayda." he added. "But you haven't." I grinned shifting my hips slightly. "Because I don't want to hurt you." he said. " get off." he added through gritted teeth. "Nope Prince Eoin." I smirked emphasising his title Prince and popping the P disrespectfully. "Besides you already hurt me so kiss it better." I smirked leaning dangerously low to him and pushing out my split lip.

"According to intel, he was also pursuing Zela, though Lorainne was not sure if this information was accurate. And Zela denies any acquaintance with the Prince, a claim Lorainne appears not to believe." "The Crown Prince?" the Luna echoed, her tone incredulous. "Why would he pursue her? Zela is neither a Lycan nor of Royal lineage." The Beta turned towards me, his gaze laden with unspoken inquiry. But he would find no explanation from me, my expression remained impassive. Noticing that I wasn’t offering any clarification, he turned to Lilias, who was carefully inspecting her nails. Feeling his gaze, she looked up, radiating sheer boredom.

If he ever dares to do so, he might get punished again. "Don't Russel take walks with you?" The Crown Prince suddenly asks. "Is he even a good husband to you at all?" "Huh?... he don—erm." Louie fell silent as he doesn't know how to answer him. He began to panic when the Crown Prince held his hand. "It's alright, you can be honest with me... Lianne." He even whispered to his ear. "A-About the third P-Prince.. he..." He can't just bring himself to make up an answer. He's afraid that his lie might get to Prince Russel which can lead the cruel Prince to punish him.